They didn't know who these Knuckle and Shoot characters were. They also had to keep in mind that Morel's students would be trying to find information on them too. As they entered the public library, Killua stole glances over people's shoulders. Minding the fact that either of Morel's students might be using any resources necessary to find out who they were.
Gon was walking ahead, looking for a computer for them to share while in the crowded computer hall.
Killua's face flushed when they passed by a man who was clearly just some pervert using public means to get his fix. A small glimpse of the video and he knew it was undoubtedly pornographic.
He turned his head to see if Gon had even noticed.
"Killua! There's a free computer!"
Thank God he didn't notice that. What a pervert!
Not like he could be one to judge.
His dream that morning was driving him nuts. It just kept popping into his head.
The way Gon bucked his hips when he was giving him a blowjob was similar to how he moved them when the enhancer was inside of him.
He smacked himself.
"You okay Killua!?"
He froze. Gon had noticed that he'd done something out of the ordinary. He put his hands on his hips and gave a snooty, obnoxious laugh, "Haha! I can't believe I didn't see that open computer first! Let's get to it before someone else does!"
Gon quirked a brow briefly, then turned around and proceeded for the laptop, which was thankfully far away from where that perverted guy was.
Gon sat before it and he pulled up a chair next to him.
"Since we're both hunters, do you want to use your number Killua?"
"Yeah sure. But I think this might actually be a bad idea."
"Why?"
"Well hunters are supposed to find information on their own, but looking up other hunters on the hunter website would be too easy wouldn't it?"
Gon thought for a moment, putting a finger on his lips and pressing it a little.
He looks like he's kissing his finger. What if he got a little drool on it and wet it…like you would do if you were going to put it in…, "I need to wash my face!"
"Oh okay! Want me to come with?"
"No…if you leave the computer someone will think it's free. Just here…", he gave the enhancer his hunters license, "Use my number and see what you can find. I'll be right back." He watched Gon for a moment, then turned and walked away with his hands in his pockets.
Once in the restroom, he was glad it seemed empty. He went into a stall and closed the door.
"Shit…" he'd punched at the wall lightly, minding his strength so as not to shatter the tile, then placing his hands on it and leaning over the miraculously cleanly toilet, "What the hell brain…stop doing this to me."
He knew in actuality, penetration wasn't as sweet as his dream made it out to be. So some coaxing and teasing had to be done first. But damn it all, why had that small action been enough to drive him nuts!? Gon hadn't even done anything out of the ordinary for crying out loud.
He had to do something about the embarrassment. Gon would just be confused if he came out blushing like crazy for seemingly no reason.
He couldn't blame heat. The place was air conditioned. And why did Gon look…look…so damn cute…
He punched the wall again.
The outside door opened, someone was coming in. He paid no mind after that. He was secluded anyway, so it didn't matter. They went into the stall next to him.
Well okay…all traces of his latent desires would definitely be gone if the person in the other stall was going. That was a desire killer. He'd take that as his cue to leave. Especially when he'd heard a zipper going down.
Okay…I can get through this day. I can. It'll be fine.
He decided to wash his hands before leaving…just cause.
When he came back to Gon, he was surprised to see the enhancer with a pleading face, "Ne Killuaaaaa!"
Oh my God he said that in the dream…the same damn way… Perhaps another bathroom trip was in order. And possibly one in which he would need some tissues, "W-what is it Gon?"
"I couldn't find anything useful!"
Gosh he can be so cute without realizing it, "I told you it isn't the best idea. Did you just look for their names and that's it?"
Gon nodded, placing his index finger to his own lips in contemplation.
Keep it together Killua! "Well, how about you try looking up any works that they've done. See if they published anything. You can get a full name if you try that."
Gon's eyes brightened up at the idea.
Killua's brows quirked at his best friend doing a little victory shake of his hips in the swiveling chair. He kept his hands in his pockets, and he wanted to hightail it back to the bathroom so that Gon wouldn't notice him get even the slightest bit flustered. The hell is he even doing that for!? "Y-you are so weird Gon…"
"Aww! I can't find anything like that either!"
He snapped out of his thoughts and came over to the computer, sitting unbearably close to Gon while the lad kept up his net search. He didn't dare to get any closer than he already was, "No Gon…here…", he reached forwards and for the mouse, and his hand was suddenly, accidentally, on top of Gon's. I just didn't... He'd put his hand on Gon's before the lad could let go of the mouse. As if his own hand was on fire, he'd brought his away and waited for Gon to let go of the mouse before bringing his hand back on it. WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH ME!? WHY DID I JUST DO THAT!? DID GON EVEN NOTICE!?
"Killua…you feel a little hot. Are you okay?"
"W-what now?"
"Maybe we should get something to cool off."
"Huh!?"
Gon pointed, "The air conditioner stopped working while you were in the bathroom."
Killua followed where his friend pointed and he blinked, "So it seems."
"I know!", Gon had popped up with a wide grin, "Let's get ice cream!"
Shutting down the open search pages, Killua just sighed. It was a stroke of luck, pure chance, that Gon didn't notice in that small instance, that the heat was due to something else entirely, "S-sure…ice cream."
When they left the place, his hands were fists in his pockets. H-his hand touched mine. It was softer than I thought it would be. Gon was walking in front of him, and there was no fighting the blush running across his cheeks this time around.
At the ice cream place nearby, Killua smiled as he regained a bit of his innocence while pointing and clearly deciding to rudely mess with the clerk, "Give me a chocolate on a cone, hold the sprinkles, and be sure to put extra chocolate sauce on top. Oh and add little chocolates on top, but you have to put the chocolates on top before you drizzle the sauce on top. Oh, and please be sure to make it before anything starts to melt, otherwise the whole thing is just ruined beyond my tastes."
The clerk looked annoyed and Gon could even hear the woman mutter to herself, "You damned brat…!"
Killua just smirked as if nothing was amiss.
Gon blinked, "J-just give me vanilla bean on a cone please!"
She rang up the orders, "Anything else?"
Gon shook his head, "No, that's it!", he took out some jennies from his pocket, only to stop when Killua's hand was over his.
"Its fine Gon, I'll buy it."
"Oh okay!"
He retracted his hand and fast at the goddammit adorable smile he'd gotten in return. He took out his wallet and decided to unleash his frustration on said cashier, "Since I'm paying for it, I hope my ice cream is done correctly. Ah but that's okay, you don't look too bright in the first place! Like the type to follow someone's instructions without having to think too hard about it."
The girl snatched the money from his hand when he'd held it up, "Here's your change SIR!"
He snickered. Mission accomplished.
When they'd gotten their respective cones, he dug into his with catlike prowess and his unspeakable joy at being able to taste something chocolate for the first time in quite a while. Really, he started devouring his instantly while they were walking along the sidewalk.
Though he did the worst possible thing imaginable in his own mind when his chocolate ice cream got low enough; he looked over to see how far along Gon was.
He almost choked.
Gon didn't get that far, was absent mindedly licking his very vanilla ice cream and had gotten some on the side of his mouth.
He leaned forward just the slightest for a better look at Gon absent mindedly licking and sucking at the vanilla ice cream. And that spot on the side of his lip was getting slightly bigger and it sort of looked like…
"Ah Killua…"
"W-what?"
"Your nose is bleeding!"
He reared back in surprise, then spinning around with a look of horror of his face. OH MY GOD NO!
Gon had dug into his pockets, looking for a napkin, "Oh silly me! Here, take the one from my ice cream cone!"
Killua snatched it without a word, and brought it to his nose, not wanting Gon to see how red his face was. He wanted to run away and find a place to kill over right then and there.
"Are you okay Killua?"
"Y-yeah…", C-can like these Knuckle and Shoot guys just come out right now to kill me!? He froze when Gon was closer to him, trying to see his face to make sure that he was okay. GAHH! He turned away from him instantly.
"Is it the weather making you get a nosebleed?"
He has the audacity to ASK!? No it's because of you eating your damn ice cream like that… "I-I don't know why! It just happened okay!?"
"Here's another tissue."
He snatched it, "Uh…hold my ice cream please…"
Gon did as told, looking worried to his friend.
Killua had to roll up the tissues and plug his nose up. Needless to say there was no enjoying the rest of his ice cream with a darned bloodied nose of all things.
When they went back to walking, everything was a little quiet. Too quiet. Gon broke the silence to ask curiously, "So…are you really okay? Maybe we should use today to rest instead of looking for information on Knuckle and Shoot."
"N-no. We should try to find out whatever we can. I can't imagine they're not doing the same thing, trying to find out who we are. Time is of the essence."
"But you're feeling sick!"
"Gon I'm not…", he stopped when that pleading face was staring at him intently, "I…uh…fine…maybe I trained a little too hard yesterday. We can take it easy for one day…"
Gon grinned and that's when Killua noticed that Gon still had ice cream on the side of his mouth.
Gon was clearly worried when Killua was bent over on the sidewalk on his hands and knees and the nosebleed resembled waterfalls, "K-Killua you are not okay!" He looked around for some help, "We need to get you to an emergency room!"
"N-no please don't…I'm FINE!"
Gon was sweatdropping and was clearly unsure of what to do, "B-but you're bleeding!"
"It's nothing…I'm fine okay!?" He had more tissues in hand, desperately trying to plug and stop the bleeding. He looked back when Gon got quiet, quirking a brow at seeing the boy went from confused to flat out concerned after wincing at his tone.
Gon suddenly, unexpectedly, gave Killua a thumbs up with a serious face, "Your nosebleed ends here!"
"The hell are you on about?"
When Gon took a step forwards, he was a little wary of just what he was thinking.
"Just hold still okay? Aunt Mito showed me a way to get rid of nosebleeds."
"What are you…?"
Gon was hovering over him when suddenly, Gon stomped his green boots on the ground and leaned in shouting at the top of his lungs, "BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"
The flustered Killua looked at him like he had two heads.
After shouting at him, Gon took a step back and crossed his arms, "YOSH!"
Killua was up in front of his slightly shorter friend, reaching to playfully chop the top of his head, "You idiot you scare people to get rid of hiccups, not nosebleeds!"
"Ow! Killua!"
Then the Zoldyck just started laughing.
Rubbing the top of his head, Gon was laughing too, "But it's not bleeding anymore is it?"
"I guess not. You scared the nosebleed right out of me…"
"Then mission accomplished!"
"You are…", he shook his head while the enhancer was grinning like an idiot, "Something else…"He took the chance to really check if he still had the nosebleed, seeing it really was gone. He actually blushed, reaching forwards and using his thumb to wipe that darned ice cream off of his friends face, "There. That was on your face the whole time and made you look even goofier than usual."
Gon just blinked, then laughed, "Ah sorry!"
They went back to walking. Gon holding the ice creams even as they started melting in the heat.
