It was a Sunday afternoon on Whale Island, and Gon and Killua were outdoors fishing by the sea. Hopefully they would be back before dusk, they did not want to upset Mito-san now would they? Mito-san worried frequently about the boys, but she didn't know all about what they did on their adventures.
"Hey Gon I think you got something on your rod." Killua noted casually.
"Oh! You're right I do!" He Gon reeled in his line, he wondered, why isn't the fish fighting back? Finally he reached for his line and pulled it out of the water, only to find a thick strand of seaweed hanging from it. "Darn it, I really thought I caught a fish. Oh well." Gon sighed. They had been fishing out there almost the entire day.
"Better luck next time, there's plenty of fish in the sea." Killua added while looking into Gon's golden brown eyes.
Gon laughed and replied, "'Plenty of fish in the sea' sounds like something Mito-san would say."
"Yeah I guess." Killua added while nodding his head. What is it about Gon's laugh that makes me so happy? Killua thought to himself as he stared out into the open sea. He knew he had feelings for Gon, but he just didn't know how to tell him. Ever since the day they met he had always seen something very special in Gon. Well he was his first friend, but he was just different in a good way. When ever Killua was with Gon he always felt happy and careless, like the world could guide them and never get hurt.
(A/N: Thanks to who ever is reading this! This is the first fanfic I have ever written, so don't judge me too hard but of course leave a comment on what you think about this so far.)