At some point we fell asleep, probably staring at the shitty ceiling fan. If you could call it a fan, that is. It just moves the already hot around, it doesn't do much in hot weather. I slowly flutter my eyes open. I can see the light of the late morning coming through the blinds I bought at the dollar store that one time. I glance up, seeing the ceiling fan rotating. Around and around, almost hypnotizing me back into sleep.

I shift my head towards the middle of the room, seeing Gons bed empty. I could've sworn Gon didn't have classes today, and he would've woken me up to ask about breakfast. By this point, even lunch. I try to shift upwards to get up, but something against my chest pins me down in a way. Confused, I look downwards.

And there is Gon, half his body on top of mine.

What the hell, Gon?

His head is resting in the crook of my neck, and after seeing the trail of drool, I feel it on my shoulder. "EW WHAT THE HECK GONNNN!" I scream, immediately regretting the action and slamming a bony hand over my mouth. Like that's going to help, baka.

Gon immediately sits up, half asleep ( per usual ). He grabs his sleeve and wipes his… spit, off his chin.

"Ey, while your at it might as well wipe my shoulder also. I mean, your spit is all over that too." Before he can answer I just grab a tissue from the bedside table and wipe my shoulder. Tossing the wad of paper, and it flawlessly landing in the trash can.

"Woah… how- how'd you just do that? Like… you just woke up..?" Gon said with lidded eyes. I look towards our legs, still interlocked. I decide to push Gon off the bed. I mean, it's an efficient and quick way to get him off me.

"Ahhh Killuaaaaaa!" And a big thud erupts from Gons landing.

"Oh, that sounds like it hurt." I flinch. Gon slowly sits up and rubs his elbow. I mean, at least it wasn't his face.

"Hey, what was that for?" Gon pouts. He gets up and goes toward his bed, but sits on the ground. He leans his head against the bed slowly. He drifts his eyes closed.

"If you have a list of ways to wake me up, I should too." I push the blankets on my bed away and put my legs over the side of the bed. Reaching for my bottled water, Gon's eyes drift towards me. The, now afternoon light hitting his cheek and jaw bones perfectly.

His face looks defined, muscular, and downright… hot. The shadows are perfectly placed on his face, neck, and collarbone. His face has a sparkle glow, as if there were small sparkles atop his tanned skin. His amber eyes now sparkled with dull happiness, probably because i woke him up screaming and pushed him off the bed.

"Well, at least mine aren't… violent. Mostly." Gon coughed, and got up. He began removing his trousers and shirt to change. In politeness, I glance away.

"Hey, Gon… Why were you sleeping in my bed? And… drooling on me?" I glance back towards him, his clean shirt on and pants halfway. He sputters and drops his pants accidentally. A blush slowly raises up Gons neck, reaching his ears.

"W-what do you mean Killua? Do you not… remember?" Gon looked towards me, most likely looking for a reaction.

"Wait. Wait wait wait wait wait. Gon, you're telling me that wasn't a dream?" I push myself off the bed, walking towards Gon. He looks down as a blush reaches his cheeks, and quickly pulls up his pants.

"Well, I mean, no? If you want to act like it was then sure, but I definitely can't mistake the hickey on your neck." Gon slightly smirked and took a step towards me. Slowly, I try to see what hickey he was talking about but couldn't't. Gon grabbed a handheld mirror from his dresser and held it out for me. I hold it towards my neck and suck in a breath of air. Right near my adams apple, there it is. Purple and… weird. When…?

"Okay, hold on." I shove the mirror back into Gons arms, and he fumbled to get ahold of it. I pace back and forth between the beds, Gon watching with steady eyes. He gently placed the mirror back down. I can recall the… kissing. Messy or not, whatever it was could be called kissing, in a way. We were talking about AIDs, and the next thing I know i'm pushed down on the bed. Huh. "Did I fall asleep and you gave me a hickey?" I subconsciously glance downwards, making sure I didn't have morning wood or something. Thankfully, not.

Gon snickers in a playful manner.

"So, you remember, right? It won't change anything between us, right?" Gon slowly makes his way towards me.

"Yes, Gon, I remember. And geez, baka this is the second time i've told you, it… won't change anything." I give him the best smile I can.

Gon takes steady steps towards me, and leans his head down. I slightly step on my toes to reach him. One of his hands snakes around my waist and pulls me into him, giving a sweet kiss. My hands go to his shoulders and wrap around his neck. I push my lips against him a little harder. In response, Gon lets out a grunt of sorts. Damn, has he changed over the years. Must have been all those dates he used to go on with those… older women. His hands gravitate to my waist and tightened his grip. He pulled my hips into his.

"Gon… Gon, we-we should stop." I breathed out. Gon and I broke apart, panting.

"Killua, is it bad? Am I too straightforward? Aggressive, maybe?" He looked at me with guilt laced in his eyes.

"No, not at all. You're a wonderful kisser, Gon." I glance towards the door and point at it. "Though, I do think someone is at our door. Distract them while I get changed?" I smile and peck Gons cheek. He returns the gesture. Gon nods and strides towards the door. I'm only wearing sweatpants, so I slip them off and replace them with my shorts, tank top, and turtleneck. I can hear Gon muttering outside the door. I open it and peek out, to see that small blonde from earlier.

"Oh, Mr. Zoldyck, glad you can join us. I was just welcoming Mr. Freecs here. Oh my!" A shocked look came onto her face. She clicked her pen twice, and tucked her clipboard underneath her arm. "Nice to meet you two. I am Biscuit Krueger. Though nothing formal, call me Bisky. I am what you can call supervisor for this building of dorm rooms. I'm here to make sure nothing bad happens inside or around the building. Like, say, drugs, alcohol, even a robbery or a criminal act." We both shook her hands.

"You, you are here to protect us? You're like, eight years old! You should be at school. Learning some maths, maybe? I could probably protect this place better, with Gon of course." I send him a smile, then return my gaze to… Bisky.

"Well young man I'd like to inform you that I am not young by any means, and if anything much stronger than you boys." She smirks. I glance at Gon, he is also wearing a confused look.

'Well, baka, let's test that." I hold out my arm, she gets the drift and also holds on. Her grip is menacing. Gon counts the match down to starting. And.. immediately my arm is forced down.

"Hey! That isn't fair. I wasn't ready." Little do I want to admit it, but this schoolgirl has strength. Gon chuckles. "What are you laughing at? You try!" I pout and look away, admitting defeat.

"Hey, uh… Bisky. You said you were older than us. If you don't mind me asking, how old are you?" Gon tilts his head like a puppy while asking that question.

Cute.

Wait, no, nevermind. Uhm… weird? I guess.

"Oh, well I'm fifty-two. I know, my looks can deceive." She flips her long ponytail. Gon stands with his jaw open. I feel like I should place my hand under his chin and close it, but i'm currently doing the same.

"Oh my god! You're fifty-two? WHAT? How?" Gon sputters out.

"I know, I get that a lot. Well, I just wanted to introduce myself and welcome you Mr. Freecs. Anywho, I should get going. See you boys later!" Bisky slowly makes her way towards the stairs down. Gon happily waves goodbye. Meanwhile I have a better idea.

"Goodbye, Old Hag!" I pull on my eye and stick my tounge out towards her. Next thing I know, a smack is planted on my face, and my ass is on the ground.

"Ow! Hey, what the hell was that for you Old Hag?" I place my hand to my cheek, and Gon helps me up.

"Learn to respect your elders you brat! Oh, and you should cover that up sweetie, we don't want assumptions!" Bisky retorted, and retreated down the concrete stairs of the dorms.

And then I realized the hickey Gon gave me last night is visible over the top of my turtleneck.