Hellooo! I'm back with another fanfic! I love this showwwwww-agghhhhh! Anyway, onward!
It should've been a simple job. Beat some bandit ass, get the treasure for the client and go back to being the best of friends. Go back to pillow fights, silly brawls, and arguing over nothing (how ugly Gon's jacket is). But that's not what had happened.
Killua leaned in the door frame of Gon's room as the other boy packed.
"This sounds great Killua! I can't wait for the job!" Gon said, shoving his fishing pole into it's designated place.
"Easy cash is always great," Killua laughed. Gon smiled and grabbed his hand, dragging him out the door. Soon enough, they were racing each other to the client's house which was pretty far, but of course, they didn't care.
"Watch it!" Gon yelled as a lightning filled yo-yo nearly struck his head. He heard his friend laugh as they raced through the forest.
"You should be watching!" Killua shouted back and ran faster. With a laugh, Gon sped up and launched himself at Killua. They had been together for five years, doing jobs and such to get money. They lived together, worked together and just were together. They spent almost all of their time messing around at hotels, having brawls or water balloon fights or watching movies. But they loved racing.
"Oof!" Killua grunted as Gon landed on him. With a laugh, Killua started to shove Gon off, but it didn't work. Soon, they were scuffling on the forest floor, laughing together.
"Well, I knew we wouldn't get there on time," Killua sighed as he put a tent. They were supposed to arrive at the client's house that day, but obviously that hadn't happened.
"We just get more rest!" Gon said cheerfully. Killua laughed and sat next to his friend. "What do you think the treasure will be, Killua?" Gon asked, poking the fire.
"I dunno, but we'll get it," Killua answered. After hours of laughing and talking the two were getting tired.
"Let's go to bed Killua," Gon yawned, and picked himself up and dusted himself off. Killua followed his movements closely before getting up and following into the tent. Immediately, Killua felt Gon's strong, tan arms around his stomach, the other boy's body pressed against his back. Snoring, Gon cuddled into Killua's warmth, hugging him tighter.
"Idiot," Killua muttered affectionately with a red face and slumped against Gon.
"Let's go, Killua!" Was shouted into the boy's ear as a wake-up call, and he bolted up right. He was then dragged up and pulled all the way to the client's house.
The boys had gotten the information and had staked out the bandits hideout, hiding in the bushes, they argued over the plan.
"We should rush 'em!" Killua suggested. Gon shook his head and Killua sighed. "What do you wanna do then?"
"I think we should try not to fight and just be in and out. I don't like this place," Gon finished, looking around. Killua nodded.
"I still think we should rush them," Killua sighed. Gon just shrugged.
"Alright," he said. Killua just looked at him.
"What?" He asked, dumbfounded.
"I said, alright, we'll rush them," Gon answered. Killua smiled. God, you're so easy to get along with, he thought. Killua stood up.
"Hey!" He yelled, waving. Gon snickered. The gang of criminals turned towards them, weapons drawn. Killua laughed. "Put them down gentlemen, we only want the treasure you stole from our client," Killua finished. The men relaxed and laughed off Killua's threat. Well, it was almost a threat.
"And why would we put down our weapons when we could beat some toddler ass?" One of the men chuckled. There were grunts all-around of agreement.
"Because we're gonna beat you," Gon said simply. The two boys smiled at each other and jumped into the fray. Bullets fired and ricocheted around the damp hideout. They had taken out half of the weaker men of the gang and the teens were now fighting the stronger men. Gon chopped his opponent in a pressure point, paralyzing him, and glanced over to Killua. He was about to beat one of the men, but that wasn't what made Gon sprint like a madman. Behind Killua, there was a man with a gun. And he fired.
"KILLUA!" Gon screamed, and pushed him out of the way of the bullet, slamming both boys to the ground. But there was a problem with the rescue. There was blood covering Gon's jacket. Killua's bright blue eyes widened when he saw Gon's blood.
"Gon, you idiot! Idiot, no! Why'd you do that?!" Killua yelled, shaking the boy. Gon just laughed, but instead started to cough up a little blood.
"You were in danger," he stated and looked in Killua's eyes.
"Gon, no," Killua whimpered and pulled the boy into a hug.
"I'll be fine Killua," Gon assured. Killua pulled back and looked deeply into Gon's eyes. All he could find was love. Pure love.
"Killua, I… I can't get up. Help, please," Gon whispered. The gang members were just staring at the boys curiously. Killua supported the spiky haired boy's back until he got upright. But Gon did something Killua would have never seen coming. Gon tugged on Killua's collar, and kissed him. Heatedly, like it was the only time ever. And Killua, well, he returned it. When they broke apart, whistles and mocking laughs were echoing off the walls, but Killua didn't care. Gon's breaths were getting shallower, quicker.
"Kil-lua," Gon coughed. Killua shushed him, tears falling down his pale skin, but Gon shook his head. "Guess what?" Gon whispered with a smile.
"What you idiot," Killua whispered back, a small painful smile gracing his features.
"I love you Killua," Gon smiled. Killua choked back a sob as his friend's breaths quickened even more.
"I love you too Gon," Killua pulled Gon in for another kiss, and found that Gon didn't kiss back. Killua opened his eyes to find once bright amber ones once filled with life, dull and glazed over. Killua shook Gon. He screamed his name, and kissed him again and again. He didn't move.
"Gon…" Killua whimpered, clutching his friend's body. The silver-haired teen stood up slowly, tears still falling from his face.
"I… will never let any of you, leave this place alive," he growled, and launched himself at the nearest man. He was dead in an instant, throat slit. Each man died, behead, or had they had their hearts ripped out. And Killua didn't bother with the treasure. He had lost his only treasure in his life. Gon.
This isn't a one-shot, it is a story about how Killua gets over Gon's death. Just thought I should mention that. Anyway, review, I like to know what you think I find it helpful and nice that people will take the time to write something: good or bad. Have a nice day!