This is a HisokaXGon story~ Enjoy!
The roar of the crowd could be heard clearly from the tunnel leading back from the arena. Hisoka waited for Gon to walk back and reflected on the match the apple of his eye just had. Gon had done fairly well, forcing Riehlvelt to accelerate and being caught by his own escape. The boy had grown considerably since he first stepped floor onto the 200 level of the tower. The waiting was starting to pay off. He trembled in excitement at the thought of being able to sample the growth of his prey.
At this moment, Gon walked down the tunnel and spotted Hisoka in the dim tunnel. He paused and glared at the man. He still needed to pay him back for the punch and favor he owed.
Hisoka turned and gives Gon a look from that made him feel as if he was being scanned from head to toe naked. He started walking away, "You're ready. Tell me the time and location."
A card with a room and phone number floats down into Gon's hands. The youth grabs it and stares. He disliked the way Hisoka killed for fun and the fact that he owed the older man a favor; however, something about the man drew to Gon. It was a feeling that felt extremely foreign to him so he decided to brush it aside and made his way back to the floor.
Over the next couple days Gon felt the foreign feeling intensify. He had bumped into Hisoka a few times and every time it felt like he had been burned by the look that the man gave him. It made his stomach feel like it had thousands of butterflies fluttering around. He felt flustered around the man and one time even almost walked into a post because of him. Hisoka caught him by his arm before he did and the touch sent a warm jolt through Gon's arm. Feeling flustered and ashamed that he was saved by his rival again, Gon quickly jerked his arm away, muttering a thanks, and hurried away.
After he reached his room, Gon contemplated over what happened as he trained to overflow the glass that Wing had given him. When Hisoka was near him his heart would flutter. The man irritated him for the careless way he treated life, yet a touch from Hisoka caused that warm jolt he felt earlier. However even as time went past Gon could not figure out exactly what was wrong and in frustration he almost broke his glass. Gon decided at that moment he needed to focus on defeating Hisoka and made the call to the man to arrange the time and place.
"So you've decided when? … Alright I'll see you then." With that Hisoka hangs up the phone and stares out the window he was standing in front of. He could tell Gon's voice held a slight tremble that was a mix of anger and excitement. This only made Hisoka even more excited. He could sense the development of Gon's feelings even though the youth had no clue the knowledge of this sent another jolt of pleasure through the man's body. "Soon… soon, my efforts will bear fruit." Soon he would have that delicious boy beneath his grasp.
The next day was the day before the fight. Gon had just finished all his training and was wandering the lobby area watch the fights on one of the many display screens. After watching for a while, he and Killua went to the buffet area to eat and as he said his goodbye to his friend and made his way down the hall to his room, he felt a tingling presence behind him. Before he had a chance to turn, Hisoka spoke next to his ear, "Why hello, Gon."
Instantly, Gon jumped away and fixed Hisoka a glare. Once again he felt that flutter in his stomach and his left hear felt hot. "What do you want Hisoka?"
Hisoka straightened himself and chuckled, "I just wanted to say 'Hi' since I saw you walking down this hallway. What's wrong? Are you nervous about our match tomorrow?" At this, Hisoka gives a small smirk.
Gon flushed in anger, "No! I'm not nervous! Tomorrow I will pay back the debt I owe you!"
In an instant, Hisoka had Gong pinned against his door. "Oh? I'm looking forward to it you know? It makes me excited you've trained so hard just for my sake." He licked his lips slowly and glanced down at the youth's lips.
Watching Hisoka's eyes trail down to his lips made Gon nervous. He could feel his pulse quicken as he took a brief glance at the older man's features. His arms were being pinned above his head by powerful hands tightly enough he couldn't escape, yet gently enough that he wasn't hurt. He steeled his gaze, "We-well you better be prepared. I'm going to beat you for sure!"
Gon's steady, determined gaze only made Hisoka want to tease him more. He kissed the boy on the lips and gave his bottom lip a small lick before walking away and leaving a shocked Gon. "Well good luck with that. I'll see you tomorrow in the ring."
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