It felt like hours since Killua had gone, but really it was only about half hour since he left. By this time, I had rolled myself into a cocoon with my blanket and laid there, with only my head sticking out. A sigh of frustration would escape my lips. "Hnnn..." I would roll to the side of the bed, but I accidentally rolled too far and next thing I knew, I fell onto the floor with a thump.

"O-ow..." I would groan, as the fall started making my head hurt again. I would try to get up, but I had fallen onto my stomach, finding myself in a predicament. I was trapped like this. My body was too weak and the blanket was wrapped too tightly around me. Well this was just great. Now when Killua returned, he was sure to laugh. I huffed. The cold floor of the room began to make my muscles ache.

Just when I thought I would be trapped like this forever, the door would open and then shut. Was it Killua? I couldn't move or turn to find out. Footsteps approached me and then I would turn my face as much as I could to find Killua looking down at me with raised brows, and I would throw him a grin.

"Killua! You're back!" I would chirp innocently, as if nothing was wrong. I was really happy to see him, as the emptiness I felt without him, lifted off of me immediately.

"Gon." He would begin evenly. "What are you doing on the floor?"

I would laugh. "Funny story actually! I rolled myself into a cocoon to stay warm, ya know?! And I wanted to lay on my side so I rolled, but then I rolled too far and fell onto the floor!"

Killua blinked down at me before face palming himself. "Oh, Gon. I really can't leave you alone, can I?" He would put down the bags he had been carrying and lean down to pick me up. He did it with such ease, I felt embarrassed.

Once I was tucked back in bed, Killua began to bustle about the room. Since I had a kitchen in my room, he would go to the stove to make my tea and I would watch him from the bed with a pout. I just wanted him to come lay in bed with me so we could talk, but if I asked, I already knew he would refuse until I was taken care of.

Minutes later, he would come back with a mug and place it by my bedside. "It's a little hot, but drink it as soon as possible," he instructed firmly. Just when he was about to turn around to head back to the kitchen, I would reach out to grab his wrist.

"Lay with me." I whined, giving him my best puppy dog look.

"I can't. I still have to prepare your medicine and make you a light meal. Because I'm sure you haven't eaten." Well he was right about that. He would then try tugging out of my grasp, but I had a good hold on him.

"Let go, Gon." He sighed, pulling his arm again and I had no choice but to let go. I would lean back onto my pillows and frown, as I watched him walk to the kitchen. He seemed a little cold and it made me wonder if I did anything wrong. The thought of it made my heart sink.

After a moment, he would glance at me and I would quickly sit up to take the mug from my bedside, and give it a few blows before taking a sip. It tasted bitter and I would make a face, in which he would throw a glare at me, as if daring me to complain. I, in response, would stick my tongue out at him.

Killua can be so mean sometimes, but despite that, I still loved him. He was my best friend of course.

I would continue to sip my tea, and satisfied with it, Killua would turn back to cooking, what looked like a soup of some sort.

By the time I was done with my tea, I would place my now empty mug on the table just when Killua would turn around with a tray and made his way towards me. I immediately brightened up at this. Now he had no excuse not to spend time with me!

Pushing aside the empty mug, he'd place the tray on my bedside and sit at the corner of my bed. I immediately scooted close to him and did what I had been wanting to do since he came back, which was hug him. I snaked my arms around his waist from behind, and it caused him to jolt.

"G-Gon? What are you doing?!" A blush would creep up his face and go to his ears. It really was rather cute.

"Hugging you of course!" I would say innocently, squeezing him tightly and resting my head onto his back with a sigh.

Killua didn't move, which made me happy. Though he did let out a sigh. "I guess, do whatever you want, stupid." This just made me smile. I already knew he liked it, despite his attitude.

"You need to take your medicine and then eat."

When he said this, I let him go and sat up straight. "It better not taste gross." I whined as he handed it to me.

"Gross or not, you better take it." He eyed me with stern blue eyes and I, of course, took the medicine as he watches me.

It tasted gross, just like I knew it would, and I gagged after taking it. "Ngh..."

Killua just rolled his eyes and took the medicine back from me. "I need a shower, so promise me you'll eat while I'm gone and I promise we can talk when I get out."

Since I wanted nothing more then just cuddle and talk with Killua, I would agree, giving a small nod of my head with a bright smile on my face. He then would get up, grab his bag and disappear into the bathroom.

Keeping my promise, I would start to eat after blowing on the soup, my mind drifting to Killua as I do so. My heart ached when he was not around, even if he was just in the bathroom. I figured it was just because he was my favorite person in the world, and my best friend in the whole world.

A sigh would emit my lips as I would begin to eat. It really did suck being stuck in bed when I just wanted to go out with Killua. Like maybe to the arcade, or the park to feed the birds. But instead, I was confined to this bed. For who knows how much longer.

"So not fair." I would grumble, angrily taking a spoonful of soup & harshly putting it in my mouth.

"What did the soup ever do to you?"

I turned to see Killua standing at the doorway to the bathroom, a look of amusement on his face.

I would quickly swallow the soup that was in my mouth and grin at him. "Finally!" Soup juice would dribble down my chin & I wiped at it with the back of my arm and he would shake his head.

"You're such a dork." He would dry his hair with the towel before tossing it back into the bathroom, his hair now fluffy and soft looking. I just wanted to touch it.

To my relief, he would join me back in bed and I would instantly reach out to play with his hair.

"What are you doing?" He asked, that cute blush appearing on his cheeks again.

"Playing with your hair." I responded casually, running my fingers through it.

"Why?"

"Because it's so fluffy!" I would exclaim. "I love it."

He would roll his eyes, though I could tell it embarrassed him.

"Want to watch a movie?" He would ask after a moment, and I would sit back with a huff.

"Might as well, since you won't let me out of bed." I grumbled, in which he would turn to glare at me and I'd grab a pillow to throw at his face. "Don't look at me like that."

"Then quit being a big baby. If you want to get better, you have to listen to me."

"Okay, okay." I sighed. "Put on a movie." If I had to be confined to my bed, might as well enjoy it and get my chance to cuddle with Killua. It would sure take him by surprise. I smiled at the thought.

"Any one in particular you want to watch?" Killua asked as he turned on the tv and began to scroll through the movie options.

I would look through the options with a shrug. "Anything you like is fine with me." I didn't want Killua to get bored with any option I might come up with so I let him choose.

He of course picked a scary movie, and I scowled. He knew I was easily scared of horror films. The Chimera Ants didn't scare me, yet a mere ghost in a movie did. Killua always said I was weird for that.

He'd lay back against the pillows and I'd instantly cuddle with him, which caused him to jolt once again. I guess I just kept surprising him today.

"Sorry." I mumbled, my brown eyes looking up at him. He'd shake his head. "It's okay." His face was turned to the side briefly before he'd bring it back to the tv as the movie started.

I for one, didn't turn back to the tv. I kept looking at Killua. His pale skin, which was soft to the touch. His blue eyes, the color of rainwater. His snow white hair that would fall delicately over those eyes. His soft pale lips that I really wanted to kiss.

My cheeks would flush at the thought. I guess I gained feelings for my best friend without realizing it.

I would return my focus back to him, unable to get enough of him.

'Killua, you're beautiful.'

I would think this in my mind as I would analyze every inch of his face that I could, my eyes hungry for more.

He would eventually feel me staring and I would quickly turn, hoping he didn't catch me in the act. Unlucky for me though, I turned just when a scary scene was up and I squeaked, crawling into his lap.

"What was that?" He laughed. "You sounded like a mouse."

"Shut up." I grumbled, my fingers clutching to his shirt.

"You're so weird." He said, still chuckling and I would turn my head with a "Hmph!"

He would just ruffle my hair and just that simple action would send warm shivers through my body. I wanted him to touch me some more.

Thinking this, I would bite my bottom lip and look up at him, seeing that he had turned his attention back to the movie. My fingers that had been clutching the front of his shirt, were now lying flat against his chest and I marveled at how toned it felt beneath my fingertips.

Very casually, I would nuzzle my cheek against him, though he noticed and would look at me. "What are you doing?"

I would jolt upright, so I was sitting straight up in his lap and I would give him a beaming smile.

"Ne, Killua...can I kiss you?"

The reaction I got to this was the cutest thing I ever saw.

"Baka! What are you talking about?!" His face was completely beet red, and I can feel his body heat up beneath my hands.

"I wanna kiss you."

"Tch." He would turn his face away from me. "Your sickness is making you crazy."

"It is not!" I would protest in indignation. "I'm being serious."

He would turn back to face me, his expression now very serious and it took me by surprise. "Fine."

I would grin at this and positioned myself so I was in his lap, facing him, my arms coming up to snake around his neck.

I then tilted my head slightly and leaned forward to press my lips onto his.

My whole body was instantly on fire. The minute my soft, warm lips touched his pale, cool ones, my body was set aflame. My eyes were still open until I saw he had closed his, and I would squeeze mine shut, and lost myself in the kiss.

I'm guessing this was Killua's first kiss, but the way his lips moved against mine, I wouldn't have guessed if I didn't know. I got so lost in it, my mind in a whirl, that I would press myself closer to him and felt him wrap his arms around my waist.

I then became so needy, wanting more. My hands would slip up so I could run my fingers through his hair, and my tongue would slip out to lick his lips, in which he responded with parting his lips slightly, allowing me entrance. Our tongues would dance together briefly, and it caused a moan to escape me.

This caused me to blush and it caused him to snap his eyes open to look at me in surprise, and needing to catch our breathe, we'd pull apart, a string of saliva connecting us, until it broke apart and dribbled down our chins.

We'd look at each other silently for a moment, and I'd reach up to touch my lips, still feeling the fire of our kiss.

"Woah..."