Third person POV
When the white-haired boy wakes up from his "nap", he is faced by Leorio who is closest, followed by Alluka, ikalgo and Illumi all around the boy who is on the floor. The fall was not strong enough to cause a callus but it still hurts.
"Brother, are you okay?" Illumi asks, hardly concerned.
"Yes, I'm fine, no need to worry". The silver boy says rubbing his head more specifically on the area he hit the ground at the time of his fall.
"Gon really messes with your head huh?" The redhead says with a laugh.
"S-shut up pepper" The albino talks getting up from the floor where he passed out minutes ago and raising the chair that also went to the floor with him.
"Be careful big brother" The black-haired girl says with concern still evident on her face, apparently not yet trusting that her brother is doing well, even though the albino is a murderer.
"Ok Alluka I'll be careful" Killua says going up the stairs looking at the white walls and his pictures with his brothers and friends in the corridor that he hadn't looked at earlier, some that were taken at beach Alluka in a swimsuit dark blue your hair pinned with your usual side braid with blue embellishments, killua in blue shorts simple, messy hair as usual, Illumi with black shorts also simple and sunglasses, each next to the other Alluka hugging Killua and Illumi unbelievably made pat on your head.
Killua chuckles remembering that after the photo he and Alluka buried Illumi in the sand that day making a mermaid tail with a seashell bra and how he got angry about it and chased them both across the beach being caught in less than 10 minutes , Hisoka after taking the photo went out to buy ice cream and when he come back Alluka and Killua were buried up to their necks in the sand. He did nothing but laugh and he dropped the ice cream on the floor.
The four had traveled to that beach as a celebration after their successful escape, the beach was nothing special, in fact it was small but for the four who had never been to one it was an unforgettable experience, even Illumi who not smile gave a little smile at the end of that day admiring the sunset while Hisoka and Killua talked about Gon 'the only subject I can talk to that clown' and Alluka took selfies.
It became a tradition for them to travel together every year, each of the photos showed it. They traveled to France at the request of Alluka -Illumi and Hisoka are still working as murderers, which earned them a lot of money and Grandpa Zeno secretly sent money to them to which they accepted gratefully, Zeno was the only one who supported them and after his escape he helps them to hide - Japan at Killua's request, Illumi and Hisoka were still choosing where they wanted to go while Alluka and Killua chose for now.
The white-haired boy enters his room still lost in memories, moving on to pick up his luggage consisting of his backpack and his two bags 'weren't they in the wardrobe?' The blue-eyed boy thinks to himself.
"I don't remember taking them out of there just the backpack" He says looking at his black suitcase next to his backpack that was on top of the purple puff.
"I will ask Illumi when I come down" his voice this time comes out lower almost like a whisper he takes his backpack off the puff then placing it on his back and takes the suitcase in his hand looking one last time at his room as he would stay in the dormitories of his college, he will miss his posters and things related to Gon as his doll - his favorite item - 'it is a pity that I can't take anything like that, I'm going to have a roommate I don't want to have to put up with someone saying I'm a crazy fan '.
After once again leaving his thoughts he decides to go down again, walking to the dark wooden door - already open - while dragging his suitcase, going through the door along with his suitcase which his wheels start to make a noise as they leave the shag carpet .
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My idol (Killugon/Gonkillu)
RomanceThe cover photo are my own! This fanfic will be posted both in my original language (Portuguese) and in English the two versions will always be posted on the same day. "What would you do if your favorite singer you have a platonic love for was going...