No Filter x Serial Dating

Family Reunion Get Together

a/n: Warning: Mature content in this chapter

11:03 Kill 🔪 Zold Yack is typing...

11:04 Kill: Omw

11:04 Kill: O fuck sorry wrong person

11:05 Knucks: Thoroughly disappointed now

11:05 Kill: Yeah right dude

11:06 Kill: Are you going to the quad today?

11:06 Knucks: Girl I'm already there where are YOU?

11:07 Kill: Your inner drag queen is showing

11:07 Kill: And I'm stopping by. I have 45min before my next class

11:08 Knucks: Excellent

11:08 Knucks: You should play washers with us like a bunch of Midwestern folks Up Nort'

11:08 Knucks: #LakeLife4Life

11:09 Kill: What about me SCREAMS Midwestern

11:09 Knucks: Your pale skin

11:10 Kill: I'm literally Japanese

11:10 Knucks: Killua, I hate to break it to you

11:11 Knucks: But not all Asian people have asses as pale as yours

11:11 Kill: 🤦‍♂️

11:12 Kill: Why are we friends

11:12 Kill: AND I'M NOT /THAT/ PALE

11:12 Kill: I TAN. KIND OF.

11:13 Knucks: Serious question

11:13 Kill: Ok

11:14 Knucks Deep 👊 is typing...

11:14 Knucks: When you go out tanning

11:15 Knucks: Do you or do you not tan in the nude

11:16 Kill: I thought this was a serious question

11:16 Knucks: It's serious because I can't be the only one

11:17 Kill: 🤭

11:17 Kill: As a premed student I cannot endorse intentional tanning

11:18 Knucks: Damn I knew it

When Killua left Panda Express and crossed the campus, he didn't expect to hear music along the way. It echoed between YU buildings and hummed down the side streets Killua took to avoid student traffic. He shoveled lo mein in his mouth as he went in between texting Knuckle, laughing to himself and almost choking in the middle of the street.

He coughed into his elbow and laughed again. He turned the corner to the quad steps, looking up from his phone just long enough to realize that shit, if Sigma Alpha hadn't completely taken over the quad or what?

From Killua's high ground, he overlooked the quad space. It was a grassy knoll area between YU buildings and filled with tall, colorful trees. Cherry blossoms and crab apple trees were in bloom and their white and pink petals fluttered across the grass and between the stripes of hammocks strung between the trees. It smelled like a barbecue and Killua realized that those idiots were really cooking out in the middle of campus and throwing a Hammock Jamboree.