Who is the owner?
Disclaimer: Hunter x Hunter isn't mine and I'm not going to get anything for writing this –but your reviews if you're so kind to send some to me.
This magnificent art piece -HxH- is owned by Yoshihiro Togashi sama.
Warning: It's a Yaoi story, which involves –in fact it is -a male/male relationship –something I particularly don't consider strange since it's a HxH fanfic.
Pairings: GonxKillua and –in some chapters later- KurapikaxLeorio. There are also some HisokaxGon hints.
Chapter one: problems among dreams.
'Hello' The quiet voice echoed into his head and went through it for a few seconds. The darkness filled the place. He could not reply, since his throat seemed to be hermetic closed 'I need to talk to you, brother.' Irumi stood there as his deep dark eyes were focused on him.
There was a long pause until Killua was able to open his mouth and let free any word.
'What do you want?' He asked giving the taller assassin a bother look. 'What is it about?'
'Oh, I'm sure you'll be interested…' Irumi replied, no expression on his uniform face. 'It's about Gon, of course…' The white haired boy felt as if his heart's beating had suddenly stopped.
'What do you want from him?!' He yelled angrily. He didn't wish to get his dear friend involved into something concerning to his sick family.
'I just have to warn you, my brother… Gon isn't yours' the kid's eyes widened in surprise.
'I've never pretended it to be like that…' He muttered frowning. Gon wasn't his. Of course, he had always known it, but… there was something –a sort of feeling, maybe- which made him feel in a different way. As if Gon were actually a part of him… and in consequence, his own possession.
'I'm going to tell you something Hisoka warned me not to do…' Irumi stated as he came closer to the young murderer. 'These words were spoken by him when he stopped me from killing your precious friend…' Killua's eyes widened a little bit more before he looked up right at his sibling's face with a hate filled expression –how was he able to think of stealing the spiky haired hunter's life?! He was about to yell at the assassin, but Irumi cut him off before '"Gon is mine. If you touch him, you are taking a great risk…" Do you see, Killua?' He asked 'There's someone who also feels what you do towards that kid. Do you think you're able to compete with Hisoka for Gon?'
The green eyed boy felt then truly upset.
'Gon is not only my best friend, but the most important person for me!' he shouted angrily gripping his fists. 'Don't ever come near him!'
Irumi stared at his younger brother for a while. Killua stared back.
'Maybe you need to watch something…' The tall man muttered before clapping his pale hands.
'To watch…?'
Suddenly, a noise caught his attention. He turned his head to see where it came from. But what he found wasn't the most pleasurable thing he could do.
'Gon…' He whispered as his sight was overcastted.
The little hunter was cuddling a certain person. A person they knew well: Hisoka. And the mage wasn't slow at all. Indeed he was already nuzzling on Gon's neck. And, naturally Killua was almost freeing steam off his ears. He didn't want to look at that… that was driving him mad!
'Do you… understand?'
"AH!" the shout echoed all through the room.
"Killua! Are you ok?!" The little worried Gon's voice was caught by his hearing sense. He managed to focus the gentle face and it was in that moment he realized his eyes were filled by tears.
"Gon…" He whispered looking down at the blankets that were covering his thin body.
"Did you have a nightmare?" The black haired boy asked naively.
Killua nodded not looking at his friend.
"It's ok…" Gon said in a low tone as he came closer to the assassin and hugged him tightly. The taller kid's green eyes widened as large as they could and his arms were barely able to return the embrace. But they did and Killua felt he was the happiest person in the entire world. "All is going to be right… don't worry, it was just a bad dream." The little hunter's voice tried to calm him down.
"G - Gon" He stuttered before quietly pulling the spiky haired boy apart. "There is something I need to tell you…" The young Freecs blinked a couple of time without understanding the sudden quietness in the other boy.
"What's it about?" He asked.
"You… I-I want to… well I mean… what I want is… it's to stay with you… from now on…" The white haired kid tried to explain as he looked down and, eventually straight at Gon's eyes, waiting fora punch. But it never came. In fact –and for his own surprise– a big smile was spread across the tiny face.
"I already knew it… and I thought you'd know I feel the same, Killua." He explained as if it were the most normal thing in the world "I want to stay at your side forever." And the young assassin couldn't help but embracing his friend once again.
"But… there is something else…" he muttered in Gon's ear.
"What's it?"
"I'm yours, Gon." And Gon felt incredibly astonished. Of course he wasn't upset or anything like that. But a big surprise caught him in the moment he heard those words, especiallycause the fact they were spoken by Killua, who was currently pulling himself apart once again. "Did I say something wrong?"
And then Gon realized he had shown that surprise at all.
He shook his head.
"Of course you didn't." He said as he grinned "I'm just surprised, that's all. But…" The smile spread a little bit more "You have to know… I'm yours."
Author's notes.
Ok, I'm not an English native speaker, but I do love writing in this language, so please try not to look at my horrible grammatical mistakes.
Concerning the fic, I'm barely developing the topic, but –as I'm about to finish this school year– I think I'll be able to continue. Anyway, I think I'd need your suggestions for doing that cheers.
I hope you liked its beginning, but if you didn't, please let me know.
Aki Izumi.
