His little lover

15

"You can't leave Gon. Ever. You're mine now. And, you're gonna be stuck here. Forever. So, just accept it."

"No."

"Why not?"

"Because I don't want to be with you."

"Oh, yeah, right."

"What the fuck does that mean?!"

"Nothing, I was just thinking out loud."

"Bullshit!"

"Fine. I was thinking you liked me."

"No, I don't. I hate you."

"Oh. I see."

"What's with that look?!"

"I just, don't think you're being completely honest with yourself. I think, you might like me."

"What the fuck are you talking about?! I don't like you! I hate you!"

"Really? Then, why were you watching me earlier?"

"Watching you?! What the hell are you talking about? I wasn't watching you."

"Yes, you were. You were watching me during the performance. You were looking at me, and not paying attention to the other members. I noticed."

"What?! No, I wasn't."

"Yes, you were. And, it's okay if you like me.  I like you too."

"No, I don't like you. You kidnapped me! And, how can you like me if you don't know me?"

"I like you, because you're you. You're a nice guy, and, you're attractive. Plus, you're not as annoying as most of the other people I've met."

"You don't like me. You just wanna fuck me."

"Gon, please, you're being immature."

"No, I'm not."

"Yes, you are."

"Stop being a fucking prick, Killua."

"Gon, come on. Stop fighting me. Please."

"No."

"Please, Gon, just listen to me. Please."

"Fine. But, I still hate you."

"That's okay. You don't have to like me."

"Good."

Killua sighed.

"You really won't accept the fact that you like me, will you?"

"What are you talking about? I told you, I hate you."

"Yeah, but, that's not what your body is saying. You were staring at me during the performance, and, your pupils were dilated. And, when I looked at you, your breathing got heavy, and your face was red. Your body was telling me you like me."