Who is the owner?
Disclaimer: I'm just tired to repeat it again and again… It is not mine, ok? HunterxHunter –that magnificent program that all of us know– belongs to Yoshihiro Togashi sama. That man should be rewarded with a Nobel Prize!
Warning: Yaoi!!!!! Yes, and that means there are male/male relationships. If you don't like it and are expecting for Neon x some boy / Biske x some boy story, please go and find it, but first press the "back" button.
Pairings: As it has been in all the last chapters, it's mainly a GonxKillua fic with some KurapikaxLeorio scenes. You'll find a lot of HisokaxGon hints too, but don't worry the petite hunter is protected by his dear friend, Killua –or that's what the white haired boy thinks, jeje.
Chapter four: Explaining...
'Oh, Gon… each time we meet, it's more difficult for me to leave you at last.' The red haired man though lustily. 'You're turning into a very ripe fruit…' "But I'll hold on until the right moment comes." He eventually muttered before leaning down and bit lightly the boy's soft neck.
"Hum…?" The brown eyes opened slowly. "What is it…?" The barely – aware – kid said under his breath without recognizing the person stood at his side for a short moment. Suddenly, the joker parted away and stared at him with stretched eyes. Desire reflected on his pale and good looking face. "Hi… Hisoka!" The little hunter exclaimed in a surprised whisper.
The magician grinned.
"Aren't you pleased to see me?" He asked shamelessly.
Gon blinked before he was able to hear fast footsteps getting close.
"It looks like your friends have finally come. They are very worried about you, ya' know?" The pedophile whistled as he stood by the opened window. "Bye!" He gave the spiky haired kid a wide smile as he waved his hand for eventually jumping out of the room.
Gon –placed on his bed, his back leaned against the wall and his hands resting on his lap– stared outside as his fingers went to touch his bitten neck.
Two or three seconds later, the door was opened and a cold sweated Killua –followed by Kurapika and Leorio, they both wearing nervous expressions – appeared there.
"GON!" The three of them shouted at once.
"Are you okay?!" The assassin asked apprehensively as he came nearer the younger hunter. He looked around. "Where the bloody hell is that clown?!"
"Do you mean Hisoka?" The petite boy asked naively tilting his head a little. "He went out a couple of seconds earlier, just before you came in." He explained quietly.
"What?!" Killua yelled "I'll catch him!"
"Calm down, Killua." The tallest man suggested him. "It's dangerous to follow such a murderer."
"But…!" The white haired teenager tried to complain.
"And" Kurapika cut him off "What really matters now is Gon's condition." The worried assassin looked down as his frown turned deeper. He sighed and stared up at his best friend.
"Are you right, Gon?" He whispered nervously.
"Yeah" Gon nodded as a sincere smile spread across his features "Hisoka just brought me here…" he began to explain, but he was cut off when one of Killua's hands was placed on his neck.
"What's that mark?!" He exclaimed madly "Moreover, how did you get it?!" His widened eyes showed all the anger he kept inside himself.
"Killua, try to control yourself, please!" Leorio asked but he was completely ignored.
"Leorio, I guess it'd be the best us to leave them alone…" The kuruta muttered grabbing the doctor's robes.
"But…" The older man replied frowning.
"Now." The blonde did not even give him a choice, so they eventually left the room.
"So what? Are you going to answer me?" Killua demanded impatient after the door was closed again and Gon and he were the only ones in the room.
"Truthfully, I'm not so sure how I got it, but…" The smaller kid looked down for a moment without knowing why he felt suddenly so nervous.
"But?" The white haired boy questioned giving him a severe look.
"But I guess Hisoka made it to me…" He finally said in a low tone.
It wasn't really a surprise, since Killua expected such an answer. Moreover, he recognized the mark as a teeth-made one and that turned him even madder.
The couple of adults decided to take a cup of coffee after going through such a stressing situation.
Sat at a table placed by the window, the glass-wearing man looked outside at the sky.
The cafe was a small place that was often crowded, but that night was different. The dark clouds – forcefully roughed by the wind – announced the rain's fall. Therefore, almost everyone was already in their houses watching a movie or even sleeping peacefully on their soft beds. But Leorio and Kurapika needed that brown liquid's warmth in that moment.
They had spent at least fifteen minutes there without speaking a word. Each one lost in their own thoughts.
Suddenly, the young medicine's student gazed his companion and he had to contain himself of jumping above him.
The kuruta's eyes were closed and his head rested on his hand. A thoughtfully expression danced on his pale face that was framed by some blond locks.
'Impressive!' The almost twenty one – years – old man thought as his cheeks dyed of red.
Ok, he knew he was deeply in love with his friend since a long, but it had never been so difficult to control his senses.
'"He wouldn't accept to stay with you all this time… if he weren't at least attracted by you."' Gon's voice echoed trough every corner in his mind. '"Attracted… attracted…"' "Attracted…" He whispered unwarily.
It was a very low whisper. In fact a common person wouldn't be able to hear it. But Kurapika was everything but a common person.
"Who?" He asked.
"Who what?" Leorio asked in response.
"Who is attracted by whom? - Or whatever it is" The chain guy was currently staring at him with suspicious eyes and frowning. He looked a little uncomfortable, but the doctor couldn't notice it because of his nervousness.
It seemed Kurapika had just caught him in the worst moment.
"Wha-What are you talking about, Kurapika?" He tried desperately to feign he had said nothing. But nobody would have believed him as he spoke like that. At least the blonde didn't.
"So, now you're trying to feign you said nothing, aren't you?" Ouch! That hurt. Kurapika was capable to read his mind.
"Are you crazy, guy? Of course I'm not doing such a thing!" Leorio exclaimed trying to look convinced, but as the words were spoken he couldn't avoid but look aside. "I did say nothing."
"Liar." Was Kurapika's simple reply.
They felt then into a very deep silence as the rain began to fall.
"Ki-Killua" he heard Gon's soft voice mutters from his back. It sounded someway nervous. "Why did you do that?"
"Huh?" He eventually realized on what he had done. "WAAAH! I'm so sorry Gon! I just didn't put attention and…" He rubbed the back of his head as the smaller hunter sweatdropped.
"Don't worry Killua… jeje." Gon smiled a witty smile. His dear friend had made a hole on the wall as he punched it forcefully. "But…" The spiky haired kid looked straight at the other boy "The last time you did that, you were truly angry." He silenced for a second. "Why are you annoyed now?"
Annoyed? Yes, he was annoyed. But that kind voice was able –as always– to calm him down and kill his –until then– growing anger.
"Gon…" He said under his breath. The little hunter blinked twice, confused as he looked at his white haired friend.
"What is it?" He asked with a nice grin.
"May I stay with you tonight?"
Author's notes.
Konnichiwa mina san!
Hey, everyone who has read my fic, thanks a lot!
I truly appreciate your reviews; they pull me to continue with this strange sort of story.
Any complain or suggestion? If that so, please let me know.
I'd like to thank all of you.
Klappy: you sent me my first review; that's very important to me. Thanks for reading!
Kaijuu-Ed: I thought it was pretty obvious I wasn't an English native speaker. I hope you'll like the next chapters.
LimOfFragReality: I love Killua/Gon too! Hisoka/Gon is not bad, but that kid will never notice how the joker feels towards him.
Fuji Fox: Ya' know, I guess I have a sort of favoritism for you. Hope you'll like my story. Keep in touch!
Mystic Kay: I guess yours is one of the reviews I liked the most. Really, I want to get some more of them soon! And I agree that Hisoka is baddie… and believe me, he is going to be worse.
RyukoKaiba: Yeah! Gon belongs to Killua! That dirty clown won't be able to split them up! Never! (Blinks) I hope there are not much Hisoka fans around… jeje. (Sweatdrops) Don't kill me, please!
Well, that's all by the moment.
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Aki Izumi.