"Okay. Thank you." He, out of character, appreciated. Cutting the call.

Putting his phone down on the bed, Hisoka now held the sides of your shoulder blades comfortably with both hands. Enjoying how your body felt on his.

"You have to go?" He heard you mumble against his neck.

Slightly smiling, "No. So rest more if you must." He replied.

It was clear as day that after the two of you had sex, there was a sense of intimacy and comfort that developed. Although it was a friends with benefits type of sex, you couldn't help but subconsciously feel you belonged to Hisoka after last night.

Feeling Hisoka tenderly stroke his hand through your hair at the back, and being blissfully intoxicated with his scent, sleep stole you away once more.

As the minutes ticked by, Hisoka opened his eyes upon feeling the bed subtly move. Before he could look to the side, he felt Maleeka already rest her head over his broad shoulder.

Taking his one hand off you, Hisoka shifted his arm so could hold Maleeka from behind too.

It was this moment that made everything seem worth it. Worth the pain. Worth the distance and time apart. To have you and his daughter in his arms. Hisoka will never truly forget this family moment.

He never thought in a million years this is how his life would turn out. Being loyal to one woman. Having a child he never wanted, but now would destroy the world for.

A man that never wanted to settle down. But now was absolutely content with having the two woman his heart was fond up nuzzled against his neck as if he was their protector and salvation.

"Are you and mum together again?" He heard her timidly question.

Averting his gaze down to his side, meeting her big golden-hazel eyes. "Not yet. I'm working on it." He lowly replied.

"You seem happier though." She maturely observed.

Smirking, Hisoka gently caressed down Maleeka's cheeks with the back of his thumb.

"From fighting wildly with her, I managed to get her asleep comfortably in my arms. Of course I would be happier. Your mother used to be only girl that I couldn't easily get. Now she can't resist." He confidently stated with a smug undertone Maleeka couldn't help but giggle at.

"How did you get mummy to fall in love with you?" Maleeka whispered.

Hearing the word love instantly made Hisoka's internal self grow still. That word was so seldomly used and felt in his world.

"Hmm.." Hisoka hummed distantly as he looked up at the ceiling.

"It just happened.."

"Because she had to live with me, we naturally grew closer. We Learnt about each other. Went though a lot together, and somewhere along the line we-she fell in love." Hisoka smoothly corrected. Maybe he was still in denial, but he didn't care too much about that. He wanted you and he was fond of you. And he would be damned if any other man had you. That's all that mattered. The use of the word Love was odd to him.

Uttering such emotive words for himself wasn't up his alley.

"And you?"

Looking attentively back down at Maleeka, "And me what?" Hisoka asked.

"Why do you love mummy?" Maleeka innocently asked.

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