Re-edit:Chapters 20 -26 were chapters 20 - 23 now cut in half to make them easier to read.

Note: Hello everyone, so as I've mentioned, I cut the original chapter 20. The auction is an important event and I was wrong to lose their preparation for it inside of a long as heck chapter.

AN: The amount of research I did for this chapter was crazy...

Chapter Summary: Gon learns to deal with their relationship in public as they shop for the upcoming auction

Warning: No warning, just PDA

Disclaimers:

1) Plot mine! Characters not!

2) I borrowed some brand names: those mentioned here that seem similar to actual brands, are those brands, just changed up. For example, Anvin is Lanvin and Elier York Shin is Atelier New York lol. But how I explain their operation (customer service, order process etc.) is not how they work in our world (but in a world where there are hemotropic butterflies, Nen and...Hisoka). I just used them for inspiration and set up.

The tuxedos I describe were based on designs drawn by the artist Custat on Tumblr (Yes, Custat, this is what I was asking permission for. Surprise!)

Now come, let's get started!

Chapter Twenty-one: Shopping and a Date

NB: Day 11 continues...

Gon looked around curiously as they entered the fifth clothing store on that street. Hisoka still hadn't told him why they were going from store to store but he knew that whatever it was that the man was in search of, there was a possibility that it was connected to the auction he had mentioned.

And it seemed that Hisoka was looking for something specific that he had not found yet.

This store was different than the others though and Gon shifted, feeling a bit uncomfortable in the new environment. It was obviously catering to a specific subset of the population and with its wide, open area, iron shelving lining almost every available wall space, coupled with the polished marble floors, its atmosphere of opulence was a bit intimidating.

"Come, Gon~" Hisoka called, stopping in front one of the garment racks. He glanced at the young man who had been walking slightly behind and to the side of him."I think this store might just have what we'll be needing~" he said, gesturing to the rack in front of them.

Gon looked back at all the open display towers and fixed shelving they'd walked past, wondering what was different about this one.

Hisoka looked down at him. "You've attended an auction before, right? ~"

"Yeah, back when I'd last been to YorkShin with Killua. We had to attend to bid on the Greed Island game."

"Did you win the bid?"

"No...it was way too high...and despite all the money we'd saved up, acquiring it was still out of our reach."

"Ah, I see...you must have found another way into the game then~"

"Yes, we got hired by Mr. Battera to try and clear it."

"Ah I see, the tycoon. Well I must say that you did a good job in clearing the game Gon~"

Detecting the pride in Hisoka's voice, Gon looked up at him and blushed, speechless.

"Anyhow," Hisoka continued, thumbing through the selections on the rack—"since you've been to an auction before, you know what you have to wear right? ~"

"A suit with a bow-tie?"

"Yes, but not quite. For this event we need tuxedos~" Hisoka turned to the sales clerk that had just walked up to them.

"Welcome to Elier YorkShin." She smiled brightly at them. "My name is Aya, how can I help you today?"

"Well my partner and I need to be outfitted in tuxedos for an event~"

"Partner? Nice," she cooed, looking between Hisoka and Gon. "You've come just in time, we've recently re-stocked so you'll find a wide range of tuxedos here that would go great with any high-profile event in York Shin. Please, follow me."

Hisoka looked back at Gon to see his slightly reddened face. "Are you okay? I know we did quite a bit of walking, but we'll be done soon~"

The sales clerk had stopped too and having attracted her attention as well, Gon looked away. Hisoka referred to me as his 'partner', but is what we have that serious? It would be nice if it was...

"If you like, I can bring you some water to drink?" Aya suggested kindly, smiling.

Gon took a deep breath. I can't believe I'm overreacting over something so small...Of course Hisoka does not mean it in the context I'm thinking...

He mirrored her bright smile and shook his head. "No, that wouldn't be necessary. I'm okay."

Hisoka smiled, placing his palm on the small of his back and Gon flushed again, knowing that the man had felt the minor tremor that coursed through his body at the touch.

"Great," Aya said, her smile never fading as she continued to look at them. "Now if you may, I'll take you to the tuxedos we have in-store."

As they followed her, Hisoka turned to whisper to him, "Elier is one of YorkShin City's best menswear stores. They carry all the high-end stuff so you need not look so concerned, we'll find something~"

It's not that... Gon thought as the hand started doing figure-eights on the small of his back. He took a deep breath, stopping when the sales clerk turned to face them again.

"Now gentlemen, we carry all the top designers from across the Yorbian and Azian continent as well as some of the smaller islands," she said, gesturing to the long single bar rack at her left.

Removing one of the tuxedos carefully, she held it up high. "I will now show you the jackets we have in-store. This slim-fit one is wool-Jacquard, meaning that it was cut from lightweight jacquard-woven Super 160s wool"—she brought it forward for them to touch—"and as you can feel from the fine texture, you can deduce that from the addition of this sleek satin collar, the nice contrast created is something that many people would appreciate."

"Ah..." Gon nodded. It was a lot of information to take in, but he tried to pay attention as she continued.

"Also." Aya paused to smile. "It is fully lined and fully canvassed with a wool undercollar, comes with non-functioning cuff buttons as well as a single button enclosure to the front and a hidden hook. Its matching trousers is slim-fitting as well, with five pockets, satin side-stripes and suspender buttons."

Gon looked up at Hisoka who seemed to be pondering if to take the one the Sales Rep was holding.

"Would you like to try it?" Aya asked and when he nodded, she led him to the changing room.

A few minutes later, Hisoka emerged from the room and Aya gave a little clap, grinning widely. "Perfect!" she cheered. "I just love it when our suits complement the male physique as it should."

"Hm~" Hisoka turned to Gon. "What do you think? ~"

Gon's cheeks were tinted pink and an utterly surprised expression enveloped his features as he took in Hisoka's appearance from head to toe. It was the first time he was seeing Hisoka dressed in formal wear and he had to admit that the man looked absolutely handsome.

"I agree with Aya, it looks amazing!" he gushed and Hisoka smiled brighter, looking back towards the clerk. "Now Aya, I'd like to take this, but first I need to know if the designer takes requests for customizations~"

Aya nodded eagerly. "But of course, anything that you want added to or removed from this piece can be done, albeit at an extra cost depending on what you want."

"Great, well I like this material, but I want it in white with the satin shawl collar done in yellow. The tuxedo shirt I want in pink and the bow-tie though...no, lose it – I want a pure silk jacquard necktie with a cummerbund to match the collar. Price is not an issue~"

"Yes, yes, " she nodded, writing hurriedly on her little notepad. "That can all be done. This designer, Grioni, is very fast, not to mention flexible and I'm guessing that they'd love your request – it's quite unusual but they love a challenge."

"Well, I'm an unusual guy~" Hisoka replied as he went to change. When he returned, he pointed to Gon. "Now it's his turn~"

"Nice, well we have quite a few things in his size so there's a wide selection," she said as she started thumbing through the rack again.

"Well, give us what you think would suit him best and we'll tell you if we agree~"

"Hmmmm...well this one,"—she held up her new offering in front of them—"is also from the designer Grioni. It is made from the same Super 160s wool but finished with a jacquard weave for texture. The jacket itself has two welt pockets, a single chest pocket, two pockets on the inside and is fully lined. The closures involve functioning buttons on the cuffs and a single button to the front. The trousers is partially lined with four pockets, grosgrain trims with the closure being hook and zip. Would you like to try it?"

Gon nodded, a bit excited and hurried off to try it on.

When he returned, it was to Aya's loud cheering. "That's so cute!" She looked as if she was about to hug him. "It's like it was made for you!"

Gon blushed and turned expectantly towards Hisoka, waiting patiently as the man approached. Hisoka reached out to grasp him by the shoulders, turning him around so that he could inspect the front and the back of his outfit.

"Now walk for me Gon, I want to see how it moves with you~"

Gon blushed and did as he was told, his face flushing even more when Aya's cheering caused nearby customers to look in his direction.

"That's a great suit young man," a middle-aged lady said as Hisoka came to stand next to him. "Are you attending a wedding?"

"Umm..."

"Not yet~" Hisoka said before he could answer and Gon looked up at him confused.

'Not yet'...? What?

"It's for an event we have to attend~" he finished, ushering Gon back to where Aya waited. "This is just what we're looking for~"

"Fantastic," she replied, taking out her notepad again. "Any customizations?"

Hisoka looked down at him. "Gon...anything you want done? ~"

Gon thought for a moment. "How much does it cost?"

"Well the price starts at eight hundred and forty-five thousand Jennies. And customizations may incur an added cost."

"Eight hundred and forty-five thousand Jennies...?" Gon repeated in awe. What the...

"Yep!" Aya replied. "Plus more for the customizations." Opening her eyes, she saw his slight frown. "Is something the matter?"

"Well..."

Seeing Gon hesitate, Hisoka shifted his hand to his shoulder. "I already said that the price is not an issue," he reminded him. "Now, choose what customizations you want~"

Gon decided not to fight him on the issue. "Well, I like everything about this suit,"—he turned to look at Aya—"...but can I have the shawl collar in grey?"

"Yes you can,"—she pointed her pen at him—"is the shirt fine? And how about the cummerbund and tie?"

"The cummerbund can be grey too I guess and I like the shirt," Gon replied, fingering the wing collar of the classic fit tuxedo shirt.

"You're keeping the tie? ~" Hisoka asked him, smirking. Gon looked cute in that bow-tie.

"Yeah...I like it," Gon replied. "It reminds me of the tie I bought to go with Killua to the auction."

"Great choice," Aya said smiling. "That knitted silk bow-tie is from Anvin, our designer from the Azian continent. It is made from pure silk and the back layer is done from silk and satin. It is the perfect finishing touch to such an exquisite tuxedo."

"I can change now right?" Gon asked, excited to get out of the formal clothes and back into his shorts and graphic tee.

Aya nodded, turning to Hisoka. "Do you want any accessories to go with your purchases?"

"Yes, we'll be needing a handkerchief for him and maybe a corsage pin. As for shoes, I'd like to see what you have to fit him~"

"And for you?"

"You may not carry my preference in footwear~"

"You may be surprised. There is nothing too unusual for us, plus we can custom order for shoes as well."

"That is a pleasant surprise~" Hisoka drawled, nodding.

"Well we are also known on the street as the supplier of queer, extraordinary and fantastic pieces that would take your wardrobe to a whole new level," she finished confidently.

"Now that's what I like to hear~" Hisoka grinned, just as Gon returned to join them.

"Where are we off to now?" Gon whispered as they followed Aya to another section of the store.

"To get accessories and shoes~"

"Now," Aya started, turning to face them. "This is our Amma Willis silk pocket square and it will go perfectly with your tuxedo." She handed it to Gon and smiled as he looked it over curiously.

"I like it," Gon said, fingering the rolled navy trim at its edges before handing it back to her.

She looked up at Hisoka. "You said you wanted a corsage for him right?"

"Yes, I think I want a pink one to match my tuxedo shirt~"

"We have some right here," she said, unlocking the showcase in front of them. "Now which one do you like?"

Hisoka turned to Gon, whose cheeks were stained with the remnants of the blush that had instantly developed on hearing him say that he wanted the corsage to match his shirt.

He regarded him in confusion, unsure as to why his face was red but instead of asking what was wrong, he said, "Go ahead Gon, choose whatever you like~"

Gon leaned forward to peer at the selections, until finally pointing at a pink carnation. "I like this one," he said, smiling.

"Nice choice," Aya said. "Now for the shoes."

"We'll be taking a pair of black leather Derby shoes~" Hisoka said, pointing to a pair on a shoe stand in the corner.

"Perfect," she cooed, reaching forward to pick them up and holding them out for him to peruse. "These are our custom-grade Derby shoes, hand-polished and crafted from black leather with a supple leather lining. Is it to your liking?"

"Yes~"

"Well I'll add it to your order. Now for your shoes and tie."

"Hmmm?" Hisoka enunciated in mild interest as he reached for a tie-box on a high shelf. It contained a black silk necktie with pink hearts and diamonds to match the shirt that he wanted, as well as yellow club and spade symbols in the exact shade he wanted the satin shawl collar on his tuxedo to be. He turned toward Aya. "I will take this, but can you get the designer to use this exact shade of yellow for the shawl collar and cummerbunds on my tuxedo? ~"

"Yes, I'll send him a swatch," Aya said. "I'm sure he already has this color so it shouldn't be an issue."

"Great~" Hisoka looked among the shoes they had on show, frowning as he did so.

"If you see nothing there that you like, we have a catalog you can order from," she suggested, handing him a glossy catalog. "I'll give you a few minutes to go through it, but should you need me, I'll be right over here."

Hisoka turned to Gon. "Let's go sit over there~" he said, pointing to the row of leather chairs directly in front of the large floor-length windows.

They sat in silence for a while as he thumbed through the magazine. Suddenly he stopped, going back one page.

"See something you like Hisoka?" Gon asked, trying to see what he was looking at.

"Yes... ~" Hisoka replied, putting down the magazine on his lap and draping a hand over Gon's shoulder to pull him close. He pointed to a picture and smiled. "These are just perfect~"

"Yes they are," Gon agreed, looking closely at the picture. It was a pair of heeled black soft leather ankle boots with a pointed toe, but what made them unusual was the yellow trim that accentuated all the edges, with the top trim descending in a 'V' to end at a pink heart right at the bottom of the 'V'. "It matches your tie, cummerbunds and collar," Gon said, surprised that such an unusual shoe was available for order.

Hisoka lifted one arm to gesture to Aya and she came over immediately, smiling when she saw his choice. "Wonderful selection," she said, clasping her hands. "These ankle boots will go great with what you're wearing. If that's everything, I will start to process your order."

"Yes, but how soon can we get everything? ~"

"When do you need it for?"

"Our event is in two days~"

Her eyes widened. "Including today?"

"No~" Hisoka smirked. "Can't make it happen? ~"

Aya flushed, straightening her back at the challenge. "Of course I can make it work. The designer for the tuxedos is located on the Azian continent and he is known to have a small stock of unusual designs so he may already have ones with the collars that you're seeking. Hopefully it will be in the correct sizing. If not, the speed at which they do alterations is unmatched. The shoe...is produced right here on the Yorbian continent and there is even the possibility that one of our partner stores here in YorkShin may carry it. Your shirt, we already have in-store,"—she handed him the garment she was holding—"It is slim-fitting through the chest, waist and hips and is a panel construction. I'm sure you'll approve of this."

"Yes, it's very nice~" Hisoka said, running his hands over the fine cotton.

"Now if you'll follow me, we'll complete the transaction. Please note that this rush delivery and the extra customizations will overall also incur quite the extra cos—"

"Price is not an issue~" Hisoka cut in to remind her.

"Great, well now I'm free to make demands on my suppliers. And if you provide your address, I'll deliver everything, wrapped neatly at your doorstep in two days,"—she smirked—"including today."

Hisoka grinned, pleased at how well she'd met his challenge. "Superb~" He got up to follow her and stopped, turning to face Gon. "I'm just going to make the payments now and will be back soon, okay? ~"

"Yes," Gon replied and Hisoka turned to leave. He made himself comfortable on the leather couch and watched as Aya double-checked the stock count for their items, emailed the suppliers and processed the gold card that Hisoka produced, all the while chatting amicably. Her cheery tone carried all the way from where she stood behind the cash register to where he sat and the entire process intrigued him.

But not for long.

Soon, Gon wasn't even paying attention to them anymore. Now that he was by himself, his mind was free to busy itself with other things and eventually it started to muddle over the words Hisoka had said to the lady earlier.

Why would he say that I did not have to attend a wedding yet?

No one I know is getting married.

I wonder if he knows something that I don't?

Gon scratched his head. "Whatever, it would be wise to just forget about it," he mumbled, turning to look outside at the people bustling by on the pavement.

It was Hisoka's hobby to speak in riddles and confuse him and he'd grow old before he even figured out what Hisoka had meant – if he'd even meant anything at all.

XXX

N.B:One hour later...

Ah shucks…

Gon suddenly slapped his forehead, ignoring the wincing pain as his thoughts raced. Where could it be?! He started frantically searching around in his pockets despite knowing that what he was looking for, could not possibly be there.

"Are you...okay Gon? ~" Hisoka asked, watching him twisting in his seat.

Gon glanced up briefly to see Hisoka looking at him with an eyebrow raised.

"It's my phone..." he groaned, trying to remember where he'd last put it.

"It's most likely it's still at home~"

"How are you so sure?"

Hisoka propped his chin on the palm of his hand as he continued to study Gon's worried expression. "Did you go anywhere after you'd last seen it? ~"

"Oh..."

"See, you're worrying for nothing," Hisoka moved to pick up the menu he'd neglected in order to observe Gon. "Don't fret, I'll help you look for it when we get back~"

At that, the worried look evaporated from Gon's face and he looked back down at his own menu.

"Want to try the ice cream today?" Hisoka asked, pointing at the colored picture on his own menu. The day is hot enough that it would be a nice treat for you~"

"Good afternoon!"

At the familiar cheery voice, Gon looked up to see the same friendly waitress from the day he and Killua were last there. The one that always served him and Hisoka whenever they came here. "Good afternoon Laura," he greeted, beaming up at her.

Hisoka gave a short wave and a closed-eye smile. "Hi~"

"It's good to see you guys here again!"

"Well, I just thought I'd take him out for a treat~"

Laura hugged her clipboard and swooned when she saw the redhead turn to openly admire the younger man, reaching forward to stroke his cheek. "Oh my god…" she whispered as she and Gon blushed at the same time.

Hisoka looked up at her. "Is something the matter? ~"

"No…not at all please continue…" she said breathlessly.

Thinking she was referring to their orders, Hisoka said, "Well, I'll be having the Raspberry Iced Tea as usual and he'll be taking the Macaron Ice Cream Sandwich." He turned to Gon. "Which one do you want Gon? ~"

"…" Gon mulled over the ice cream section of the menu briefly before quickly pointing at one of the sandwiches that caught his eye. It consisted of red and white swirled ice cream sandwiched by green macarons.

That's so cute, those colors makes me think of them... Laura cleared her throat, grinning even wider. "Nice choice! The Raspberry-Pistachio – that's one of our most popular flavors! Have you ever had it before?"

"No…" Gon replied, looking between Hisoka's smirk and Laura's smile.Is it that good?

"Well you're in for a surprise," she said mysteriously. "I can hardly wait to see your reaction."

"Before you go," Hisoka said, stopping her as she was about to run off. "We'll have a serving of Coconut-Mango Ice Cream on the side."

"Perfect! Now if you'll excuse me, I'll be back in a bit." Laura tucked the small clipboard into the front pocket of her apron and trotted off towards the service area to fill their order.

A few minutes passed before Gon turned to Hisoka, "What kind of ice cream is that, Hisoka?"

"You'll see~" Hisoka replied as Laura came back to their table and started laying out their order. "That was fast…~"

She blushed at the compliment, wiping her hands on the front of her checkered apron. "Haha yeah, I kind of saw when you guys came in and had already prepared the order for the iced tea. And I know you usually take something different for him every time so it was just his order to fill; which was simple."

"Well it's great that you know your customers so well~"

"Thanks, it just makes my day whenever I see you guys come in, so please enjoy!" She waved as she hurried off again before her supervisor could call her back.

"Now Gon…~" He held up the dessert to the younger man's lips, smiling as Gon opened his mouth willingly to take a bite.

Hisoka watched attentively as Gon's tongue came out to lick the white dessert from the corners of his lips.

Soon he was staring into the endless depths of those honey-colored eyes as Gon beamed up at him. "Hisoka this is great!"

"Close your eyes~"

Gon blushed at the soft command and closed his eyes, wondering what Hisoka was going to do. "Now… ~" He took a deep breath at the beguiling voice that sounded a tad bit closer. "Open your mouth~"

The unknown nature of it all had Gon's heart beating faster in excitement. He opened his mouth and this time Hisoka gladly put a full spoon of the creamy coconut-mango ice cream between his lips.

He couldn't help but moan as the cold metal spoon slid over his tongue and immediately his taste buds – enhanced by the loss of one of his senses – were assaulted by the tartness of the mango sorbet and the mild sweetness of the coconut ice cream. He could feel his cheeks get hotter as the spoon slowly withdrew from his mouth, pausing to trace the edge of his lips as it departed.

"Mmmnn~" Gon heard Hisoka moan as if he were the one eating the ice cream instead.

He licked his lips.

"Now open your eyes Gon~"

To his ears, Hisoka's voice sounded deeper and when Gon opened his eyes to look at him once more, he saw why. Hisoka's golden stare was focused on his lips and that tongue came out as if wanting to taste all of him. He gasped.

"Tell me…how was it? ~" Hisoka asked, looking at him expectantly.

"It…it was amazing…" Gon said, not even sure if he was speaking about the ice cream or the experience of having Hisoka feed it to him. He tried to regain his bearings, looking away from the deep, intense color of Hisoka's eyes. "I-I did not expect you to give me the other flavor ice cream and the nuttiness left over from the pistachio, combined with the sweet, mild taste of the coconut and the tartness of the mango sorbet… It was beautiful…"

"Just the effect I intended~" Hisoka whispered. "And I bet it was even more intense since you couldn't see… ~"

"Y-yes…" Gon felt hot. "A-aren't you going to have any Hisoka?" he asked, shifting in his seat.

"Now that I think about it, maybe I should~"

Gon was completely taken by surprise when Hisoka's lips met his and he made a surprised little sound, parting his lips to allow the intrepid tongue the entry it demanded.

"My god…" he said breathlessly as Hisoka pulled away from him grinning.

"You're right, that combination is great~" Hisoka whispered against his lips and bent to place another kiss on his cheek.

Gon had been so caught up in the kiss that he'd forgotten where they were, staring dumbly at Hisoka (who went back to sipping his iced tea), until he heard a choked squeal from the direction of the Service Counter. Gon looked over to see Laura, her face bright red with one of her hands over her lips as if she was both shocked and elated at the same time.

That's when he looked around and realized that the other patrons were looking in their direction too. When he met their stares, some looked surprised, others upset, and a few disgusted but they all seemed to be judging him.

He could even hear their hushed whispers.

"Such indecency, what an abomination."

"We should have laws protecting us from seeing these things."

"Do you think he's forcing him to do that?"

"He looked pretty willing to me..."

"Maybe he threatened his family or something."

"Or kidnapped him...he seems capable."

"Darling, that man looks scary, stop staring."

"Why doesn't the staff throw them out? Is this what we're paying for?"

"Keep your voice down, what if the tall one comes over here?"

"I'm feeling sick. I did not come here to see this."

And amidst the rising clamor of voices, a burly man covered in tattoos made his discontent clear. "What the hell is this?!" he shouted, gesturing openly.

Gon leaned over the table and whispered, "Hisoka, why did you do that? We're in public…"

"Hmmm? ~" Hisoka looked up from his drink to see Gon's concerned expression. "Are you worried about what they are thinking? ~" Hisoka turned around and every single person looked away quickly before he could notice that they had been looking his way.

He scoffed.

Cowards…and I thought this crowd had potential~

He turned back to Gon. "Are you scared? ~"

"No Hisoka, I'm not, it's just that they're right, we shouldn't be like this in public. I mean, it's not like we are a normal coupl—"

"Gon… if we are going to do this, I will not hold back from showing affection to what is mine whenever I feel like it just because a few people may disagree~"

"But Hisoka, it's not just a few p—"

"You're right, Gon-kun," Hisoka agreed as he leaned back against the brightly colored vinyl seat with a smirk. "So many people here seem to have an opinion to share~" His tone was easygoing but loud enough to be overheard. When not one person replied, he proceeded to say in a louder voice, "They must think I don't want to hear those opinions but...I'm open for complaints and suggestions regarding my behavior – should anyone want to lodge one of course~" His tone became challenging, facial expression betraying the depth of his excitement. "I'm a really good listener you know... we'll have a nice discussion over a game of cards~"

"…"

In that little pastry shop, where the atmosphere was once buzzing with lively conversation, it was now so quiet that Gon could hear the collective heartbeats of the patrons. He looked at the crowd that was carefully keeping their eyes averted then back to the manic expression of expectation on Hisoka's face.

A few chilling seconds passed and when no one said a thing, not even to converse among themselves, Hisoka huffed, now terribly disappointed. "Figures…"

Gon leaned forward to engage him, careful to keep his voice low. "Hisoka, don't look so disappointed," he scolded.

"Mmmm it's been a while since I've shed some blood... ~" Hisoka's eyes searched Gon's face, observing the plump lips set in a frown and the mild color staining his cheeks. Finally he looked into the large hazel eyes staring at him disbelievingly.

"Ohhh... ~" he moaned, licking his lips briefly. Gon's mild shock at his behavior only made him more excited.

Hisoka could feel it, that ever present need mounting inside of him and the more he looked at Gon was the more he wanted to satisfy that need..

It was then that he knew that it would be wise to get home as soon as possible to release some of his tension between the sheets before he released it in the form of a couple homicides.

Gon continued to frown as his eyes examined Hisoka's expression. "Are you that excited to fight a bunch of civilians?" he asked seriously and with a hint of disbelief in his tone. "Why—"

"I'll be fighting for you~" Hisoka interrupted seductively, openly flirting with him. "My fruit is totally worth fighting for~"

Gon sighed, shaking his head. "You are so full of crap…"

"And you are so cute~"

Gon blushed and as Hisoka leaned over the table again to kiss him, this time no one (except Laura of course) dared to even look their way.

Re-editing Note: This is the second part of the cut chapter

lol Laura is such a little pervert p ...I just love her. Her coworkers probably think that her enthusiasm to serve Hisoka and Gon every time must be because they tip well or something lol.

A/N:

That scene in the cafe...wow

What a way to teach Gon to become comfortable with his sexuality in public :/

2nd Re-edit note:Oh I just love how Hisoka low-key controls situations like making decisions for Gon while they were shopping and ordering food for him…. *fangirling into oblivion* HisoGonnnnnnnnn…

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