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Killua puffs out his cheeks and raises his plush, and bonks Gon on the head with it.
“F-Fine! I’ll do that! If I want you to stop!”
Gon’s heart can’t take it.
How cute Killua is; he can’t stop beaming. He feels so happy that he wants to call and tell everyone! Leorio, Kurapika! Even Ging!
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🔥
Gon is burning toast when he comes down and flings himself into Gon’s chest.
Gon catches him, his arm around his waist and his eyebrows furrowed as his toast pops out, and he can smell the smoke.
“Hey, princess, what’s wrong?”
He can’t help but coo.
Killua is so precious and cute.
Killua’s tail swooshes back and forth, a cute pink bow near the bottom, matching the pink bows pinned in his hair near his ears.
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Snowdrops
Gon sits up straight, letting the snow fall off his back, as he gingerly takes Killua’s tiny hand and helps him sit up, his fingertips brushing against his shoulder, as Killua lets out a small noise.
“Easy.”
Gon keeps hold of his hand, gently smiling and brushing some snow off Killua’s nose, ensuring he’s okay.
Gon managed to save him from most of the pelting.
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🥀🌹🥀
“Gon…!”
He stands up slowly, adjusting the edge of his green skirt, and smiles.
He pulls the book close to his chest, and Gon blinks slowly.
Killua’s so pretty, his smile, the cute little flush to his cheeks, the way his small fingers grasp the book close…
“You’re wearing that green dress again. It looks nice.”
Killua’s lips part just slightly, and he sways back and forth in place, moving the book to one crook of his arm and tucking some strands of hair behind his ear.
“Y-You do like it, right?”
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🐰
“Bun-Bun? What are you talking about…?”
W-Why is Gon still being nice to him…? And calling… him that…?
Gon wraps an arm around his waist, and Killua shakes his head, trying to ignore the strength and warmth Gon holds.
“Of course not, princess, and not just because Alluka and Nanika would put me in a chokehold if I ever hurt you.”
Killua sniffs, just the smallest of giggles mixing with a sob.
They would…
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Even when he helps take Killua’s helmet off…
He’s careful when slipping his fingers near his chin to undo the buckle, and Killua’s heart races. He used to hate this feeling… but now… it makes him feel so…
He lunges forward, the edge of his helmet, slamming into Gon’s chest, curling up as much as possible.
“Easy.”
Gon breathes in with a wince, clearly having had the air knocked out of his lungs. But he can’t help but smile fondly. How can he be mad when Killua clings to him? Not only is it cute, but it makes him happy to know Killua feels safe enough around him to do so.
“Let me take your helmet off, okay? Then we can cuddle as much as you want.”
Killua shifts away, hiding a pout, and Gon unbuckles the helmet, pulling it off Killua’s head.
His hair is all frizzy, sticking out in every what way, some plastered to his cheeks, the rest airborne.
It’s downright adorable.
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Cat Food
"Gonnn…"
He whines, and Gon laughs.
"Cute."
Killua puffs out his cheeks, grabbing Gon's nipple and twisting it.
"Ow! Ow! Ow!"
Killua lets go, still staring at Gon with a pout.
"Sorry, my princess, I didn't mean to."
Gon speaks endearingly like Killua is his world.
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