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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“Gon…?”
Killua's quiet, shy pretty voice is like an angel from the heavens whispering in his ear as Gon stirs, humming, half asleep still.
Killua’s tiny fingers start to shake him, and Gon’s eyes flutter open as he rubs them, mumbling in a deep, gruff voice.
“What’s up, Lily?”
Even in the moonlight, Gon can see the pretty blush across Killua’s cheeks.
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