This is my first fic! KilluGon
Is good looks the only measure for a person to be handsome or beautiful?
Killua is a young boy. He is barely 12 years old. One day, while he was combing his hair in front of the mirror, he said, "Gon, what is the way to be truly handsome? Look at you, Kurapika, Leorio and Hisoka. They all look so handsome. They have fair complexion and perfect hair. But me, I am 12 years old but I have silver and messy hair."
"Killua," Gon said. "I'll tell you how to be truly handsome. Always smile, speak truth an always do what is right. These are the things that will make someone really handsome."
"Arigatou, Gon!" Killua said as he kissed Gon with blushing cheeks. "So I learned also to be truly handsome," he thought while he was walking on his way to the house of Kurapika.
Killua come from a rich family. His father died when Killua was 5 years old. So his friends supports Killua.
Once while, Killua was fall in love with Gon and said, "Gon, I don't want to fail but, Gon I will go to America for the sickness of my mom. Goodbye and thank you my friend I will always love you and I will come back soon. Just remember me." Killua said to Gon the word love and when Gon hears it his heart beat.
"Thanks, Killua. I love you too I guess I'll see you someday."
End of my first story. Comment please
I was assisted by my best friend Saphire or (Flame) Metal Saphire. she helps me writing this and how to post this story.