Next chapter. A bit longer than the rest, hope you all enjoy it. I feel really happy everytime I read new reviews! Long live HisoGon
DAY 18-Doing something together
As Hisoka had proposed way back in time, he was making some Italian food for his younger lover. He still felt a bit confused and bothered by all the things that were happening in his head, but as Gon dazzled him with every single gesture he made and every word he said, he ended up putting it aside for a while. As he tried to prove to himself that cherishing the relationship he was in wasn't a mistake but the right thing to do, he walked up and down the house of the boy, trying to get over that unsettling feeling of not belonging there. Then he remembered the promise he had made to the boy way before he even went away and walked to the kitchen, founding in the little fridge the ingredients he had bought before. Gon had went to the movies with Killua (as he had promised before) and the older couldn't help but thinking about give him a surprise dinner. After checking that he could still use the ingredients, Hisoka started to cook.
He had already cooked for the child, from time to time and very different things, and the face of happiness that he received as only payment (except maybe for a kiss or two), never failed in making his day brighter, so he thought it might as well, be the perfect test for his own feelings. As the sunset went down, Hisoka prepared not only the food but the place, closing the curtains, putting some music and lighting up with some candles. In very little time, Hisoka transformed the living room into the ideal scenario for a romantic dinner and a love confession. Taking in account the hour of the movie, Gon would came back in half an hour at least, leaving him some time to go buy some wine, and maybe juice for the child…
Gon parted ways with Killua at some point of the road, waving back at him as he walked toward his own house. He wondered if Hisoka was still there and if he was still acting weird, and tried to think in a way of supporting him. The closed windows and curtains, added to the warm light that came from inside, indicated that the man was still inside. Without hiding the joy he felt, Gon ran to the door and opened in a rush, being welcomed by the smell of the delicious lasagna that flooded the room.
- That smells nice…- he said closing his eyes, opening them again at the moment he remembered the reason of his rush- Hisoka?
- Hi, Gon~ - Hisoka was waiting for him, sitting in front of a beautiful (and delicious) dinner with legs crossed, drinking a glass of red wine.
- Wow…- Gon closed the door behind him and take his jacket and boots of before walking toward the table… Everything seemed so elegant and pretty; just like the romantic movies that Mito-san (and most of the woman he had dated) liked…
- It seems like I left you speechless~ - Joked the red-haired, licking sensually the edge of the glass he held in his hand
- This is amazing! It looks just like movies- He replied quickly, looking at everything with the brown eyes sparkling with admiration-
- Do you like it?~ - Asked the man as he reached out for the cheek of the boy, caressing it lovely
- Yes, I do!- Gon chuckled happily. He was more into action, fast food and fights, so he might not like that romantic atmosphere in the same way most women liked it. But he did find amusing to experience that situations, and even more, he liked to share them with his lover… And the sincerity of his smile assured to his boyfriend that his answer was not a lie not an attempt of playing his game
- I'm glad~ - He found himself giving thanks to heaven for the fastening of his heartbeat and the warm emotion that drowned him as he replied that single sentence
- And it looks so tasty!- Gon sat on his own chair, looking with hunger to the delicious warm dish that waited for him
- Well, I had promised you an Italian dinner, so here you have. Thought it might be too late~
- Unn, it's not too late. It's perfect!- He smiled, stabbing the food with his fork, finding a laugh in the man
- Can you drink wine? Or maybe you prefer juice?~ - He asked when he stopped laughing
- I'm still underage, so juice- he replied with his usual straight-forwardness, before making a somehow vacillating face and add- but maybe later I'll take a sip of wine
- As you wish~ - He got up, leaning forward as he served some grape juice on the glass of the boy- Here you go…
- Thanks!
As they ate, Gon talked about the movie he saw with Killua, commenting about what he liked and disliked of it before complaining about how his friend wouldn't allow him to eat from his popcorn bag through the whole movie. Hisoka listened carefully, nodding from time to time and adding a comment or two, enjoying for the view he had, of his beloved one eating lovely (and messily) the food he made… it had certainly worked. The feeling on his chest was with no doubt, a feeling of love and wholeness. He couldn't completely scape from his memories and that awkward feeling of getting out of the path he decided from himself, but now he knew that it wasn't a bad choice. Even if he was slowly forgetting the objectives he once had, the warmth of sharing the same feeling of love with that boy, was worthy enough.
- You have some food here~ - He reached out at the face of the boy, cleaning the stain of sauce on his cheek, before bringing it to his own mouth, licking it sensually.
Gon gulped as his cheeks turned bright red, his brown eyes fixed against his will on the moist lips of the older…
- It seems like you want a kiss~ - Joked the older, taking a new sip of wine
- I want one…- replied softly
- But you might get drunk~ - continued to tease him, playing with his tongue
- Well, then so be it- Gon got up from his chair and went all the way to the side of his lover, getting the kiss he wanted by himself, in the exact moment Hisoka had sipped the wine, making it fall into his own mouth. Hisoka smirked lewdly as he let the wine drip into the smallest mouth, accompanying it with his own tongue, letting the child drink the red liquor while he savored the delicious taste of the child, which received him with even more intensity. Gon made his grip stronger and closed his eyes tightly as the unknown taste of alcohol take control over his tongue…
- Did you got wasted?~ - Joked the man, making some space between them when the breathing of the boy got harder
- I… I'm not… w-wasted…- The voice of the child was proof enough of the lie his words were establishing- It just tasted… weird…
- Liar… good boys shouldn't lie~ - He said, kissing the cheek of the boy as he held him tight against his body in a warm hug
- B-but you lie all the time…- complained in the same half-drunk tone
- That's because I'm a bad adult~ - The magician couldn't stop teasing the boy, founding extremely entertaining the even cuter reactions of the boy, face red and eyes moisten, bubbling some words- You look so cute
- Hisoka… You have women that would love to be with you, right? - He said all of the sudden- And some of them must be really pretty, and awesome, and good…and they would love to have this dinner with you, and… you are here with me… and I can't even drink wine without getting weird…Are you sure…I'm good enough to be your lover?
- Eh? Why would you ask something like that?~ - The golden eyes only reflected the beauty of the blushing face that stuttered an answer
- Because… since you came back… you seem dissatisfied. Is there someone you like better than me?- He spoke the thought that had travelled his mind from side to side all that time, maybe too affected by the heat of both the kiss and the alcohol, maybe covering his own desire of knowing by that fact- Or am I too boring for you?
- Are you really that worr…- Hisoka stopped his words, noticing the genuine worry on the chocolate eyes, changing his expression into a more tender one- Idiot. How could I find anyone better than you in this world? Isn't that impossible? And even if there was someone like that, do you actually think I'd forget about you?~
- …- The silence seemed as an affirmation to first and last question, so Hisoka decided to continue
- Let me tell you, I had many women, but you are the only one that I'd ever cared this much. After all, only one person had ever heard me say "I love you"~ And you better understand what that means- The words of the man worked like magic, as the child passed from depressive to joyful, jumping over him as he tried to find kisses on his mouth
- Hisoka, Hisoka, I love you too!- He called almost in a moan as his kiss was received by his lover- I want to do the things that Biscuit told me about… with you
Biscuit… wasn't that the name of the perverted teacher of the boy that talked about really hard sex with toys and whips and that kind of… then… when he say that, wasn't he saying that he wanted to have sex with him? Hisoka felt his first heart attack as the blood raised up to his head, dripping from his nose…
- I-Is that so?~ - He smirked wickedly as his hand started to go down the child's clothes- Well, if that is what you want I guess I have no choice…
However he had no answer nor reaction from the boy…after all he had fallen asleep in his arms, in such a deep sleep that he didn't seemed like he could wake up soon…maybe not until the next morning… That was the problem with letting kids drink alcohol… First serious attempt of getting to the next base: failed.