TINY KI IN GONS CHEST TINY KI IN GONS CHEST TINY KI
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Capri-Sun
“Mommy? Mommy! Can I have a Capri-Sun?”
“Do you need help putting the straw in, sweetheart?”
She looks at Killua and shakes her head.
“Nope! I gotta get strong, Mommy! So I can protect you like Daddy does someday!”
Killua giggles softly. He presses the back of his hand to his forehead and leans back, pretending to feel faint.
“Oh! My hero!”
His daughter giggles back and places her hands on her hips, nodding and dashing off into the living room, shouting something or another about slaying the evil villain "plushie.”.
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capture
“Killua? Are you hurt?”
Killua peeks his head up, smiling and giggling.
“No. Not really. I could’ve gotten out at any point.”
Gon freezes.
Oh.
He stares dumbfounded for a moment.
He forgot to think.
Gon’s brow furrows.
“Killua.”
Killua glances up and pouts.
“What? It’s not like you’d come running if you heard me scream about a terrifying bowl of cereal!”
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💎
“I’ll buy you all the chocolate you want.”
Killua looks up with big doe eyes, sniffling yet again.
“R-Really?”
Gon nods and turns away to stare at Leorio, and Leorio glances over, gaping like a fish.
Killua nuzzles his head into Gon’s chest, looks at Leorio, and sticks his tongue out.
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kiss it better
Killua’s small fingers grab his shirt, and he sobs.
“I-I’m sorry…”
Gon shakes his head and carefully kisses Killua’s wrist.
“No, I’m sorry, Ki.”
He lifts Killua’s chin.
“I don’t want anything to happen to you, okay? You’re my world.”
Killua stops and hiccups, eyes wide.
“H-Huh?”
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capture
“Killua? Are you hurt?”
Killua peeks his head up, smiling and giggling.
“No. Not really. I could’ve gotten out at any point.”
Gon freezes.
Oh.
He stares dumbfounded for a moment.
He forgot to think.
Gon’s brow furrows.
“Killua.”
Killua glances up and pouts.
“What? It’s not like you’d come running if you heard me scream about a terrifying bowl of cereal!”
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Wednesday
“Hehe… you should never wear a shirt, stupid Gon…”
Gon smiles softly, humming when Killua presses against his bare chest.
Killua very much acts drunk when he’s a mixture of tired and sick, but it’s okay because it’s adorable.
“I know, princess, but don’t you want my six-pack all to yourself…?”
Killua freezes, like he’s had a sudden realization, and looks up at Gon, pouting.
“Y-You’re right! And you’re never right!”
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