《Gon And Killua Fanfic》Part 4
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(I know they look like babys but just picture them a bit older haha)
When Gon told me that he liked me I was beyond surprised, I would have never thought that he would like me. I mean why would he like me? I'm an assassin. Why does he even trust me? He knows my family so why does he continue to talk to me? I took a deep breath and looked down at Gon who was now laying on me. I whisper:
Me: This is gonna take some time to get used to
He moved a bit but stopped. I put an arm around him and closed my eyes and fell asleep. The next morning I was woken up by the sun in my face. I sit up and look around. I look over and see that Gon had moved over. Why does he trust me? I get up and stretch. I walk to the edge of the cliff and sit down dangerously close to the edge dangling my feet off. I put my arms behind me and relax. It was kinda peaceful here. Mainly because my parents aren't here.
Gon: Killua?
Me: Over here!
He gets up and runs over to me grabbing me by my arms and pulling me back.
Me: What are you doing?!
Gon: It looked like you were going to jump *lets go of me*
Me: I- I wasn't going to jump Gon
Gon: Sorry
He looked embarrassed.
Me: For what?
Gon: Thinking that you were going to jump, it just scared me and I acted
I looked at him and he had tears in his eyes. Then it clicked. I've tried that before.. I hug him.
Me: I'm s- sorry for scaring you I didn't mean it
Gon: Your ok *pushes away*
He turns away from me crossing his arms. I ignore him and go sit where I was before. I looked back and he was facing me again.
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Me: Wanna see the view?
Gon: *looks up* S- sure
He gets up and sits next to me. He was kinda scared to go close to the edge which I thought was pretty funny.
Me: Is someone scared? *smiles
Gon: No *moves closer to the edge* S- see
Me: *laughs*
We sat there looking out at the view. His stomach started making noises. I look at him.
Me: You hungry?
Gon: Kinda are you?
Me: Meh
Gon: *gets up* Well let's go *starts running* I'll race you!
Me: *gets up* Hey that's not fair! You got a head start! *runs after him*
I catch up to Gon and run ahead of him. We got to his house and I beat him. We sit outside of the front door breathing heavily.
Me: Beat you
Gon: Dang it! I'll win next time
*front door opens*
Aunt Mito: Where were you too last night?
Gon: We fell asleep
Aunt Mito: Why didn't you come home?
Gon: *walks inside and I follow* Like I said we fell asleep *smiles*
Aunt Mito: Ok well let's not do that every night, foods on the table
Both of our faces glowed and we ran to the kitchen table. Everyone sits down and starts eating. Me and Gon ate as fast as we could, just like the old times. After we ate we ran up to his room. We changed into different clothes since the other ones were all muddy. He changed into green shorts and a white shirt, I changed into jean shorts and a white t-shirt. Gon ran downstairs and grabbed a bunch of food while I found as many games as I could. It was nice to hang out with him again, but he doesn't know why I'm here.
Gon: Ok I got all the snacks! *smiles*
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Me: I got the games!
Gon: *drops the food* Oops
Me: *laughs* So what are we doing first?
Gon: *sits down* we can play video games then play board games or something then watch movies the rest of the night
Me: *looks at the time* Gon it's 9 in the morning we have all day, we could go out for half the day and explore or something like that then we can come back and do all that
Gon: Ok *stands up* lets go!
I get up and follow him out the door. We run around town saying hi to people. We hear a familiar voice and turn around.
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