OMG, thank you so much for all the lovely reviews! I'm so happy that even after all this time you are still following this story! We are getting to the end (there are only 30 eps) and well, I'm going to miss you all! Let me give you lots of love for staying with me for so long! Let's enjoy this last 3 chapters!

Day 28 - Doing something ridiculous

A week after Hisoka's birthday, Gon knew by the means of his best friend, that the "work" that Illumi had was already over, and that both the older brother of Killua and his lover, were back to the city. Still feeling a bit disappointed about how everything had finished last time, he decided to pay a visit to the older one, and so, he irrupted in Hisoka's place that same afternoon. The door was open, so he should be inside, calling with a soft and clear voice, Gon made his way to the inside of the apartment

- Oi! Hiso…- Gon shut his mouth as his eyes met a very unusual sight.

Hisoka was sleeping on the couch. He had some small bandages on his face and body, and looked as he was fast asleep, breathing slow and heavily. He couldn't imagine how strong had been his opponent to left Hisoka so tired, his body full of small bruises… Walking softer by instinct, Gon got closer to the man, standing by his side with his brown eyes filled in awe.

The red haired slightly messy, was all over his forehead and shoulders, covering part of his pale face and his thick neck. Apparently he had taken out the upper part of his clothes before resting, so his chest, with well-marked abdominals was clearly visible, marked here and there by bandages and purple bruises… Gon stayed a while like that, slightly flustered and without moving, just gazing at the strong body and the calm face of his lover, without knowing what to do…

With a silent scream of frustration, Gon sat on the ground by his side. Why was he getting all nervous about? It wasn't the first time he saw Hisoka's body… he had even rested over it, and touched it with his hands… but somehow this time it felt a lot different… His chest was tight and his abdomen felt hot. Did it had anything to do with… the birthday present he had planned on give to Hisoka?

Looking back at him with the cheeks still painted in a cute reddish tone, Gon decided to calm himself… He wasn't acting quite as himself at the moment… So, what could he do?

As the nervousness disappeared, Gon's expression changed to a mischievous smile, as he thought of something totally different for the sensual images that had been crossing his mind against his will. Looking around he soon found a black marker, and without even thinking about it twice, he used it on Hisoka's face…

Whiskers, mustache… Gon played a bit around with the marker before his soft laughter made the red haired wake up from his dream, looking back at him with surprised golden eyes.

- Gon… what are you doing here?- He asked slowly, trying to understand the reason of that big bright smile he had in front

- Ah!- Gon screamed and laughed, falling from Hisoka's chest to the ground, probably thinking that the older would have some kind of revenge…

- What? - Hisoka looked around somewhat confused, trying to understand what was happening, and then he saw himself on a mirror. It took him some time to understand that it was his own reflection, since all the doodles on his face made it look like it was some kind of joke…- Heh, so this is why you are running away

He said arching an eyebrow, making the child laugh even harder.

- Well, punishment is required~ - Hisoka grinned, standing up in one move to chase after the little boy, who couldn't stop laughing at the sight of his own work…

And Hisoka found himself feeling an awkward sensation of fear that didn't appeared on his face, as he noticed that he had been really vulnerable… Even if it was for just a moment, even if he was still getting over some wound, he had been vulnerable to Gon… he didn't felt it… at all. The worries that had attacked him sometime before, came back all of the sudden… If he wasn't trying to kill Gon anymore, then why was he there? What was his objective? What did he wanted from that chocolate eyes and beautiful face?