killuaisaprincess · 7 months ago
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Angel Cakes
“Gon-!”
He feels lightheaded, his wing's light dimming, and he falls, squeaking, and Gon turns around and catches him.
“Killua!”
The ground feels burning beneath his feet, and Gon scoops him up before he can complain.
“You know, princess, if you wanted attention, all you had to do was ask.”
Killua humphs, sticking his nose up in the air, and he snuggles against Gon’s chest, resting his small fists there.
“You jerk! I was!”
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