Its In The Programming

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"I like touching your hair." Gon walked up to Killua. "I like touching any part of you."

"J-Jesus Christ–" Killua mumbled, hand gripping the marble counter behind him.

Gon jumped.

"My apologies, Detective. I was trying to be honest but I fear I may have said something inappropriate." Gon said, stepping back and rubbing the back of his neck.

"You...really are a deviant andriod, aren't you."  Killua giggled.

"I believe I am. I... feel things differently now. I feel things more. I have spent these past two months in the world trying to understand these... these emotions I am experiencing. They make me want to do things. Sometimes for no logical reason." Gon said, taking off his jacket and draping it over a chair.

"They made me want to come back to you." Gon said, looking at Killua and smiling that smile. Killua eyes widened.

He turned to walk into the living room area.

"...Why? Why would you want to stick with me? I'm not exactly the best humanity has to offer!" Killua said, running a hand through his tangled hair, getting annoyed when he couldn't get through. He sighed.

Gon flicked the light switch in the room. "I have been trying to come up with a rational explanation."

"Ha! Yeah? What did you come up with?"

"You are brave. Kind. Intelligent. All qualities I admire in humans. But ultimately....I just like you. More than anyone." Killua froze, turning back to look at Gon with wide eyes. "...what?"

"Everything I have done and seen since you left...I wanted to tell you about it. I wanted to be with you. See you. Talk to you. I wanted you to show me more music that you like. I wanted us to take Nanika on walks together. I wanted to cook you dinner...just to see that face you make when you take the first bite." Gon smiled. Warm honey eyes looking back at deep ocean blue.

"God..."

"There are a lot of different things I want to do with you, detective. And none of them are logical." Gon reached out to touch the rim of Killuas sweater.

Blush

Pupil dilation

120BPM
High heart rate

He tilted his head. "Are you alright detective? Your heart rate has risen greatly."

"Just wondering whether I'm dreaming right now." He said, turning away from Gon.

"Oh! You are happy! Surprised! Excited! Embarrassed!"

"OKAY you don't have to spell it out!!" Killua whined.

"You...have feeling for me in return."

Killua frantically tried to respond. "I didn't think you'd–I mean, I knew you were sentient from that night of the roof, and even before that you'd been showing signs that you might be– yknow–alive. But I didn't think you'd ever...I mean, I didn't think andriods could even feel attraction! Like it would have been fine if you didn't–not everyone feels that sort of thing but– but I didn't even entertain this as a possibility. Like, I thought it was ridiculous when the andriod I got assigned to was my dream man like, my exact type, but the idea that he might–that you might—"