Y-you don't even know if that's true... [Killua deflates incredulously, but Gon isn't wrong. honestly, where is this guy getting off reassuring him!?
then Gon nabs his wrist, and Killua makes a strangled, unflattering sound of surprise in the back of his throat, stumbling a little bit. he doesn't notice that for a couple of seconds, petals follow his footsteps along with the bubbles, although more briefly, for about for the duration of the coral stained coloring on his cheeks.
they catch his eye, and Killua boggles behind them. his gut twists, and he feels embarrassed, somehow, seeing physical ramifications of feelings. he wonders who's creating what...
when they arrive at the shop, Killua casually extracts himself from Gon's hold, so that he doesn't die. he leans forward, hands on his hips as he inspects the prices.]
Well, if we do a job together after, it's okay.
[cuz it does sound really good...]
What were you thinking of getting?
[why does this feel so weird??? it's honestly completely pants-on-head bizarre to just be...getting lunch with Gon so casually right now.]
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then Gon nabs his wrist, and Killua makes a strangled, unflattering sound of surprise in the back of his throat, stumbling a little bit. he doesn't notice that for a couple of seconds, petals follow his footsteps along with the bubbles, although more briefly, for about for the duration of the coral stained coloring on his cheeks.
they catch his eye, and Killua boggles behind them. his gut twists, and he feels embarrassed, somehow, seeing physical ramifications of feelings. he wonders who's creating what...
when they arrive at the shop, Killua casually extracts himself from Gon's hold, so that he doesn't die. he leans forward, hands on his hips as he inspects the prices.]
Well, if we do a job together after, it's okay.
[cuz it does sound really good...]
What were you thinking of getting?
[why does this feel so weird??? it's honestly completely pants-on-head bizarre to just be...getting lunch with Gon so casually right now.]