[wow Gon you just straight up ditched the fuck out of that fortune teller mid argument, didn't you
Killua watches Gon peel away with eager, anticipatory curiosity, and his heart flutters—he straightens as his eyes widen when Gon finally sees him (finally being so very relative, because this happens in seconds), and then... even with his heightened senses, and incredible reflexes, Killua's a little too stunned to be ready for Gon's enthused greeting.
he staggers when Gon's body collides with his, eyes still wide with bafflement, and the ground beneath them immediately cracks, splitting from such an instantaneous growth of so many delicate wild flowers and tender grass, ivy winding through the street as it coils up one of Killua's shoes.
his shock finally fading, almost present, Killua unthinkingly brings his arms around Gon's shoulders. he feels light—literally, his head spinning. the air around them warms. he blinks, snapping out of it somewhat. a petal, seeming from nowhere, falls on his shoulder.]
Me...??
[Killua's face flushes a delicate pink, and he leans back, clutching Gon's shoulders.]
Dummy, what are you doing here?! I've been here! [Killua stares at Gon, kind of back to disbelief that he's here. literally! RIGHT HERE, physically, and Killua's even touching him to confirm that!
he's... it's probably not good, how happy he feels.]
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Killua watches Gon peel away with eager, anticipatory curiosity, and his heart flutters—he straightens as his eyes widen when Gon finally sees him (finally being so very relative, because this happens in seconds), and then... even with his heightened senses, and incredible reflexes, Killua's a little too stunned to be ready for Gon's enthused greeting.
he staggers when Gon's body collides with his, eyes still wide with bafflement, and the ground beneath them immediately cracks, splitting from such an instantaneous growth of so many delicate wild flowers and tender grass, ivy winding through the street as it coils up one of Killua's shoes.
his shock finally fading, almost present, Killua unthinkingly brings his arms around Gon's shoulders. he feels light—literally, his head spinning. the air around them warms. he blinks, snapping out of it somewhat. a petal, seeming from nowhere, falls on his shoulder.]
Me...??
[Killua's face flushes a delicate pink, and he leans back, clutching Gon's shoulders.]
Dummy, what are you doing here?! I've been here! [Killua stares at Gon, kind of back to disbelief that he's here. literally! RIGHT HERE, physically, and Killua's even touching him to confirm that!
he's... it's probably not good, how happy he feels.]
Actually, for a little while, I guess...