⚠Warning??? Mentions of sc4rs⚠

Gon's POV

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Killua and I have been hanging out nonstop for the past week. We are already best friends, but I feel like we are getting closer. Back when we were playing Minecraft live, I had the urge to embarrass him, just to see him flustered. It was really cute. Felt like I was flirting though... I still couldn't understand this feeling of mine whenever I hung out with him, and it's making me a bit frustrated since I need answers now. 'Jeez, why am I so dumb. I can't even feel correctly.'

It's Saturday now. Currently, I was hanging out at Killua's house. I was scrolling through Tik Tok as he was editing a video of his that he filmed earlier. I wanted his attention, but his Youtube career is important so I waited, very impatiently. I hated not talking to him. I wanted to hear his soft but rusty voice, to look at his face as his lips curled up into a smile, and his warmth again... I felt my face burning up again from the time we cuddled. 'It didn't mean anything, right?'

I looked up to Killua, who was buried into his computer with headphones over his ears and an adorable concentrating look plastered all over his face. I was glad he was working so hard. He's very determined to make the best out of his Youtube career. I kinda wished that we could film videos like this with the support of everyone forever, though I knew it wouldn't happen.

Killua suddenly took off his headphones, startling me, making me almost drop my phone.

"Hey, I forgot to tell you something." he started. My heart started beating faster, scared at what he's gonna say. Millions of thoughts ran through my head. 'What if he doesn't want to be friends anymore? What if he's moving? What if-' "So this company emailed me about their newest designer suits and kinda asked me to model them for a photoshoot. I accepted so they asked me to bring someone with a good body."

I choked.

"W-what? You want me to m-model with y-you? Have you even modeled before?"

"Well, only if you want to. But yeah, I've modeled before, back like when I was 15, but ended up convincing the company to not use the photos since they acted like shit towards me. I didn't want to support a company that was shit. Jeez, I had to pay them a lot. But I think I'm gonna give it a try again."

I choked again when I heard he modeled before.

"Y-you think I have a nice b-body?" I fiddled. Killua turned red.

"W-well, y-yeah, it's built like a model s-so... " Killua tilted his head down so his bangs were covering his eyes. I blushed so dark that my face was just maroon red.

"Well, o-ok! I guess I'll model for them, only because you asked." I smiled. Killua looked back up at me and gave a small grin. "But don't expect me not to trip and fall on my ass!" We laughed together and proceeded the day until tomorrow, the day of the photoshoot.

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It was now the next day, the photoshoot. We headed out together and hopped onto a bus since it was in the city, and taking a car into the city wasn't the best idea. Especially since Killua seems like the type to have road rage.

We also decided to film the whole thing as a small vlog and even a small montage of us modeling.

We finally arrived at the front entrance to the studio. We entered through the automatic doors. The front desk was just up ahead but we took in the view. The walls had a brick pattern that looks 3-D, which it was. The white shiny smooth tiles were on the floor all the way to the elevators. They decorated everything with hanging plants and lights. It looked very modern for an older building. I saw the company's name on the front desk. They were called 'Phantom Suits'. Quite an odd name but it was very unique.

We went up to the front desk where a lady was wearing a formal office uniform. She led us to the elevator and took us to the photoshoot room. We entered the room filled with black walls and in the middle, there was a white backdrop with cameras and lights all around. The room was also filled with people, mostly cameramen and women. One lady noticed us and walked towards us with a clipboard in her arms. She had a pink blazer with a matching pink office skirt and short blond hair. She greeted us and shook our hands. She introduced herself as the manager of Phantom Suits, named Pakunoda. (A/N:YES I'M ADDING ONE OF MY MANY WAIFUS FROM HXH INTO THIS AHSVDJDFDHS) She explained everything and what to do but she added something else.

Killua's POV

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"We have failed to mention something in our emails. Since this generation is growing up with many Lgbt influences, we want to join as well. Mr. Killua, I'm sorry we didn't mention this, but since you are also a Lgbt influencer on Youtube, we would like you guys to take a few couple photos so we can show our support towards the community. It isn't anything scandalous, just something as simple as holding hands, like a date. I hope you still accept this offer, You are free to decline."

I widened my eyes with a small blush and turned to Gon, who was next to me. He looked at me, with a small blush? I thought my eyes were deceiving me. He nodded in approval. I gave Ms. Pakunoda a small 'sure' and she smiled. We gave our camera to one of the cameramen to film us and headed towards the dressing rooms where there were our suits. I got dressed really fast since I knew how to put one on. I called out to Gon to see if he was finished. He whined for me to help him. I sighed and went into his dressing room

His button up shirt was buttoned in the wrong places. I snorted.

"Hey! It's not funny!" he pouted.

"Sure sure, whatever you say." I replied. I went up to him and unbuttoned his shirt so I could correctly button them up. My face flushed as I saw his chest. 'WHEN DID HE GET SO MUSCULAR WHAT AHHHHHH.' His bruises and cuts were all healed too, but leaving a few scars there and there. His bandages were gone from his arms too, which I'm glad that he hasn't been doing anything. I didn't even realize I was staring at his scars until he spoke up.

"Killua, I'm fine. I didn't do anything. They're just scars."

"Y-yeah, I know, but it's gonna be there f-forever. W-wouldn't it b-bother you?"

"No, not one bit. It shows that I've lived. And as long you're with me, I wouldn't mind any of the scars." My cheeks turned a rosy pink.

I reached out to touch one of the scars on his chest. He shivered slightly at the touch of my finger on his scar.

"Does it hurt anymore?"

"No, not really. I felt sore for awhile though." A knock was heard on the dressing room door.

"Are you guys ready?" a lady's voice said.

"Y-yeah! Give us a sec, I'm trying to help him b-button up his shirt!" I put everything on him, trying to be lightning fast. We scurried out and speed walked to be in front of the cameras.

We took a few photos before we had to do a couple photo. Apparently they wanted us to act like we were on a fancy movie premiere date, so we sat in the two chairs. I was literally sweating balls at the thought of trying to look like a couple. 'What if the rumors start again? I mean, I don't mind, but what would Gon think?'

I felt a hand on top of my. I looked up and Gon was smiling, I gave an awkward grin and turned my hand on the seat arm so I could properly hold his hand, like a 'couple'. The word 'couple' rang through my head and I was blushing so hard. But it was time to take the photos. I quickly tried getting rid of my blush and we finally posed for the picture. It went on for a few minutes of us still holding hands.

Then we had to act like we were dancing. Our hands were still clasped, so we faced each other awkwardly. We both hesitated, but he put his hand on my waist and I put mine on his shoulder. I yelped as he put his forehead on mine. 'This is just for the photoshoot, nothing else. He doesn't like you that way.' He stared into my eyes as I stared into his golden brown ones. We both smiled as we suddenly heard clicks and flashes of the cameras around us. I totally forgot we were in a photoshoot. This felt real.

We let go of each other, foreheads still touching, and clasped both pairs of our hands together, and finally heard the last click of the camera. We immediately pulled apart when it ended. My heart was beating so hard, it was almost out of my chest. My face was so red, as if another volcano erupted. The way he stared into my eyes, they were... loving, like, something in a relationship. It felt so... real. "Does he like me?! Waitwaitwaitwait, that can't happen. He did say he was questioning back then, but like-like me? You dumbfuck! That would never happen! We are JUST friends. Nothing else! But I do wish we were more than that... AHHHHHHHHHHH WHY IS LOVE SO FUCKIN HARD.'

I turned to look at Gon. His arm was covering his mouth and was very red. Like, very very red. Abnormally red. A normal human can NOT obtain this level of red. This made me heart race.

We were finished with everything so we got into our normal clothes, signed a few things, grabbed my camera and DASHED out of there. It was so embarrassing, to take photos acting like a couple, and don't forget to mention, in front of 20 PEOPLE. At least the worst is over now. Or I thought. 'The worst could probably be my fans going crazy. At us being coupley.'

The bus ride back to my house was silent, since both of us were thinking. The photos would be posted on their website and on ads for the public to see in a couple of days, so we better mentally prepare ourselves for the next two days.

A/N: Hey guys! Sorry I couldn't upload yesterday, I had to prepare for a family reunion and shit. But I wrote a little longer chapter for this update to make up for it! I hope you guys liked it! And thank you so much for 3k views on this fanfic! I'm so happy! And omg I can't believe that Cloud Nine is in 14th place for the killugon hashtag. Thank youuuuu!! I need to go update my other fanfic now, but thank you so much! Electricgay, out! :)))