MWAHAHAHAHA! Another story up! :D I was inspired by one fanfic and I got this sudden urge to write an emotional story regarding Killua and Gon. I hope you will like it! Remember to R&R~!
Enjoy~! ^^
Disclaimer: I do not own Hunter X Hunter.
Killua packed the last clothing he had and slowly put it in the duffel brown bag. He sighed for the umpteenth time that night, and his eyes scanned around the surroundings until it rested on a sleeping figure.
He walked towards him, guilt and worry etched in his heart. He let his weight onto the bed slowly, so that he won't wake up the raven-haired boy.
Gon's breathing was slow and steady, and his chest went up and down according to his breaths. He looked peaceful while sleeping, and drool found its way out of his mouth and onto the pillow.
Killua smiled softly, moonlight highlighting the delicate features on his face. He let his finger wander aimlessly around Gon's face, until he began to caress the soft smooth cheeks of Gon.
He brushed off strands of silver hair that obstructed his line of vision, and continued to stare at Gon, taking in the memories of his energized best friend.
Tonight's going to be the last.
As he continued to let his finger dance, his mind wandered off to the past memories, the time when he had promised.
…
"You always consider the opponent's maximum power!"
"And you always assume the worst case scenario even before you fight!"
"If the opponent is slightly stronger than you, you give up…"
"…Beyond anything else, you don't think what you can do to win at all."
…
"…If you can't defeat Shoot…"
…
"...You must leave Gon's side!"
…
A frown marred his features, and he couldn't help but regret that he had made the promise. A frustrating sigh escaped from those lips yet again.
Even though I already solved the riddle of why I was always running away… Illumi that bastard. I vow to kill him when I see him again…
He stopped his finger and retracted it back to his side.
Killua hesitated, before leaning closer to Gon.
Closer and closer he went, until they were nose to nose.
Their lips were just inches from each other.
With sudden resolve, Killua pushed his head even closer, and…
Their lips touched.
Killua pulled back after a brief second, marched across the room to where he had packed his belongings.
He heaved the big bag over his shoulder, and with one quick last glance, he looked at Gon again.
Goodbye, Gon…
Just like that, Killua left their room, and closed the door with a soft click.
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I'm sorry.
Okay, this turns out shorter than I expected, but leave a review eh? :D