Hey everyone! I will be putting my other stories on hold for the time being. Until I finish this book. I apologize if you were looking forward to another chapter on a specific book, but that won't be happening currently. Keep in mind the updates on this book are slow due to the amount of words I write and how long I want an entire chapter to be, thanks. Okay, let's get into the next chapter.
————————————————Gon POV
My head hurts, I slowly lift up my body and look beside me. "EH!? WHAT THE HELL?" I shout, this startled Killua. "EEP!" I hear him squeal. "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING IN MY BED?" I shout, questioning the boy next to me. "AH- Well I-," He tries to explain. I feel my eyebrow twitch in discomfort. I raise a hand to facepalm myself and I hear rustling in the blanket. I open one eye to see Killua walking over to his bag and picking it up. I tiredly stand up, walking over to my dresser. Scavenging for a decent outfit to go to school in. Killua walks out of the bathroom, I dart a look over to him. He looks at me. "Uh, Gon," He points to a bag. "I go you clothes," He says, smiling. "Mhm," I sigh. "And, do you expect me to wear them?" I ask, he looks down, seemingly embarrassed. "Ah- uh, yes."
I roll my eyes, walking over to the bag he was pointing at, picking it up. "This one?" I ask, raising an eyebrow. He nods intently. This must be something he is really proud of getting for me. I facepalm. "Do I have to..?" I question him, annoyed. "Yes," He says, proudly. "Fine," I frown. I head to my room, closing and locking the door. No more incidents. I open the bag to see a red and black dinosaur hoodie. "Of course," I say, looking over to my blank wall. Looking back over to the hoodie, I notice something else in the bag, a pair of black jeans. I take out the clothing and get changed into the rather childish outfit.
Timeskip: After Gon Got Changed
I look down at myself. "Who wears something like this past eighth grade?" I ask myself. 'Why, Killua fucking Zoldyck that is.' I answer myself in my thoughts. Looking back to the door, I take a few steps over to it and open it. There standing is Killua. He's wearing a matching hoodie but it's white and blue and has blue jeans. I cross my arms, raising an eyebrow. "Really, Killua?" I ask, he grins. "Why, of course, Gon," He responds. I walk over to him soon after, flicking his forehead. "That's for being an idiot," I say with a plain face. "And??" He says, obviously expecting something. "Nothing, that's it," I reply, he pouts. "Awwh," He cries. "You poor thing," I reply, looking away. I could practically hear the frown appearing on his albino face. "You drive then," He says, I dart a look at him. I see a grin appear on his stupid face. "I legally can't drive, Killua. Do you want to get arrested?" I question him and his words. "Yes, guess I do," He says slyly walking over to the door. 'Is he trying to get himself killed?' I glare, following behind him. 'Apparently so,' I think, already knowing the answer.
Walking up to the car, I actually genuinely get scared. 'He's not gonna actually make me drive, right?' I reassure myself. "Well? Get in the drivers seat," Killua says, waiting. "What the actual fuck!? Killua! You're gonna die if I drive!" I shout, Killua smiles. "Okay, get in them, I couldn't care less," He gets in the passengers seat. "YOU'RE CRAZY!" I shout to him, he doesn't make a single sound. I feel my eye twitch with anger. I walk up to the drivers seat and sit down. Buckling up, I glare at Killua. He's literally a psycho. He shouldn't be letting an inexperienced driver drive. I close the door. I look forward, then over to Killua. "I really don't wanna do this," I mutter. "And I really wanted a hug," Killua says, I look at him. "Are. You. SERIOUS? THAT'S WHY YOU'RE MAKING ME DRIVE!?" I yell so loud I'm almost positive the neighbors could hear. "Yep," He smiles, I feel my eye twitch. "You know I don't do hugs," I reply angrily. "Not even for the guy who saved you from the mean bullies?" Killua pouts, I roll my eyes. "Yeah? Well I didn't ask you to," I reply, raising an eyebrow. "But I've done so much for you Gon~, you could at least give me a small hug," He frowns. "Coming from the guy who nagged me on the bus then, proceeded to follow me every as my 'bodyguard' and THEN decided to have a sleepover with me without even asking before hand."
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Trust Issues
FanfictionGon has always had some of the worst luck with friends, In fact, he never really had any friends after the age 13. He got major trust issues after what happened with Retz. But, that's a tale that will be told later. [Slow Updates]