I thought about Mikoto and Hisoka and figured I should write about their life and adventures (mischief, more really) they make…. It should be more original so.. I HOPE YOU WILL ENJOY THIS SEQUEL~~

Chapter One: Another new beginning

I yawned and stretched like a cat. I followed Hisoka back to Heaven's Arena because he said he wanted to look for more new "Ringo-chan"'s. We came right after the York Shin's city hullabaloo.

Ugh. As if Gon and the others aren't enough.

But still, who knew traveling with Hisoka would be loads of fun?

I smiled at his sleeping figure on the couch.

He had taken out his shirt and showing me the glory of all his half-nakedness. He was sleeping with his arm covering his eyes and all he wore at the bottom was his usual long pants.

From all that fun we had at the amusement park I had forced him to bring me to, he seems pretty pooped out for a sadistic killer. I popped a lollipop from my mouth and walked over to him.

Draping myself over on top of the couch, I giggled, "Aww. You're tired out already? I thought that roller coaster was kinda fun." He ignored me and continued to "sleep".

Who knew that the great Hisoka was nervous about roller coasters?

I played with his hair while watching his sleeping face, daydreaming. He looks really gentle when he's relaxed. Like a cute little kitten. I made a small purring sound and I spotted a small light twitch on his lips.

Zanork had said that Hisoka had grown slightly calmer after I started to tag along with him.

Pulling at a small lock of his hair, I wound my pointer finger around it and smiled.

"Hisoka."

He didn't answer but I knew he was awake. "You know. You've got a fight later, right?"

"That's why I'm taking a nap." He muttered, a small smirk playing at his lips. I giggled, "Since you're awake, play with me." I teased.

Without me realizing, Hisoka's hand shot out like lightning and held fast onto my playing hand. He opened his eyes and looked up at me.

My breath caught in my throat as his lovely gold eyes stared into mine.

"No. You have a fight after mine as well. We both need our rest." He scolded lightly and I felt warmth crept into my cheeks.

I blinked and turned away, pouting, "Tch. When did you get so responsible?" I complained under my breath and heard him chuckle.

"Ahh… Who knows? Maybe because after you turned up in my life and turned out to be as playful as I am, I guess one of us has to be the more mature one, don't you agree?"

I felt his fingers brushed against my cheeks as he pushes back a lock of my hair and tucks it behind my ear. "Hmm, Mi, ko, to?" He whispered softly, knowing I can hear clearly enough no matter how soft and my blush deepens.

Sucking it up, I sighed in defeat, "Fine, fine. But I just want to watch the battles. No way am I gonna take a nap with you around." And I gently shook his hands off me. Who knows what he was going to do, build card towers on top of me?

I grabbed the television control from the writing desk and headed back towards him.

Hisoka was still lying across the couch, leaving me no space to sit. I frowned at his "sleeping" figure.

"Hisoka…" I called softly, in a slightly annoyed way.

He ignored me, leaving me to decide what to do.

I groaned and scratched my neck, "Fine. Be that way."

I stood over him and scowled, "I'm going to sit on you if you don't get up." He continued to ignore me. I shrugged and rolled my eyes, "Well…don't fling any cards at me if I do."

And with that, I sat on his stomach with a grunt. He still continued to "sleep".

Well, if he didn't mind, I'll just watch telly. I clicked the remote to turn on the box and a fight immediately took place. I smiled at the screen.

They were replaying previous hot fights.

And Gon was fighting Hisoka on the screen.

I grinned childishly at Hisoka's face, "Hey, Hisoka! Look, it's you and Gon~!" He continued to ignore me and I frowned, "What? You're not interested? Oh well…" I shifted slightly to re-watch the entertaining fight.

Just when the part of Hisoka explaining about Gon's Nen started, I felt a thump on my lap. I blinked and look down to find that Hisoka had dropped his arm across my legs. I looked towards him and his mouth was opened slightly. His eyes fluttered slightly like he was having a dream.

I smiled. Guess he really is asleep then.

How cute.

I hugged his arm and continued watching the show.

The moment the fight was done, the TV shuts down. I blinked and leaned over to grab the control.

What I didn't know is that I was going to regret and hate myself for moving.

Suddenly, I was pulled downwards sideways to my right and I fell on top of Hisoka.

I winced and grunted slightly. As I opened my eyes and mouth to protest, I suddenly stop short.

This closeness… Is just too much.

My mouth was on Hisoka's jaw and my hands were on his chest. I was sprawled onto Hisoka and hugged like a friggin bolster.

My heart skipped a beat and before I knew it, it started thumping so hard I swear Hisoka could have heard it.

And that bastard did because there was a small smirk at the tip of his mouth.

"Am I making you uncomfortable, Mikoto?" He asked softly and opened his eyes slightly to look at me, his golden eyes filled with amusement.

I gasped slightly, as dare I say it, his eyes were soft and gentle, and (*gulp*…wait for it,) filled with love. I blinked and look away, feeling my face get hot.

"Don't tease me like that… idiot." Well, that was lame.

He chuckled, "So I guess that means you like this?" I growled softly, "Don't push your luck, you jerk."

He laughed again and pressed his hand against my shoulder, bringing me closer to him. "I'll take that as a yes then."

I snorted in a very unladylike way and shifted my head lower so that my forehead was against the crook of his neck instead of my mouth. No use trying to get out. He probably has already stuck Bungee Gum on me anyway.

Meanie.

But, he is a very nice bed after all. No point in getting up. Winter has already arrived here and Hisoka have a warm body so why not?

I lay there on top of him, snug and comfortable as if I fit there in his arms like a puzzle piece.

He sighed in content and kissed my head, "Take a nap, you're tired from all that fun."

I sniffed, "No, I'm not."

Hisoka's P.O.V

Within five minutes, I heard a small snore on my chest and smiled.

Silly girl. Always trying to act all tough and strong but she was a little softie that needs to be taken care of. I looked up at the ceiling and regarded the design on it.

Both of us have shared many experiences ever since we met in the Hunter Exam. I smirked slightly when memories resurfaced from my hazy past.

When I first saw her, I thought she had potential and I wanted to destroy her. But, because of all her nosiness, curiosity and loyalty towards people she care about, she accidentally intrigue me further from a target instead. Her strength, fearlessness and sometimes clumsiness managed to smash all those emotional barriers within me, something I love yet hate about her. A ball of fiery personality and with the stubbornness of a granite cliff, she managed to catch my heart in her hands.

And I don't want her to give it back. Sometimes.

If someone told me that I would fall in love with a girl younger than me and full of spunk, the Hisoka in the past would have laughed in scorn and threw a card at their face.

Who knew Fate had weird matchmaking ways?

Whenever Mikoto is nearby me, I always dwell on these un-Hisoka-like things.

I laughed under my breath.

What a thought.

A small wind drifted through the air and I immediately became alert. Though my face was calm and serene, I unleashed En against the entire room.

A familiar figure stood at the door and I let out a small breath of relief. Closing back En, I stroked Mikoto's hair and waited for the intruder to let himself in.

A door clicked and I look to my right and smiled a greeting to Illumi.

"What brings you here, Illumi-chan?" Mikoto shifted slightly at the sudden sound of my voice and I waited for her to lay still again before looking back up to him.

He watched the both of us expressionlessly, which is normal, since it's Illumi we're talking about, and lifted a piece of paper towards me.

I blinked and stated bluntly, "You're too far."

He took a few more steps towards me and I read the note.

I need you and Mikoto's help. Meet me later at Autumn Café.

I look up to him and his face gave nothing away, not that I expect much. "You know she might kill you later, right?" He gave a small shrug.

I'll take my chances. He seemed to say.

I smirked, "Alright." And he disappeared, apparently satisfied.

I look down to the sleeping girl's head.

Now, how am I supposed to tell Mikoto without risking her temper and her turning into a full blown demon to murder Illumi in cold blood?

(OKAY~~ IT'S OVER~~ I do hope you enjoy it~~ Review please and tell me whatcha think *dances like an idiot)