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<p>Kurapika plopped down onto the couch, still in his pajamas. He'd woken up to the sound of (Name) making breakfast just a few minutes ago, hurriedly pulling on a pair of pajama pants before rushing out to see her.</p><div>

<p>"Coffee!"</p></div><div>

<p>(Name) set a cup of coffee on the coffee table, smiling at the blonde. "Ahh, thank you."</p></div><div>

<p>As the sun shone through the window, the residents of (Name)'s home began to wake up, slowly walking out of their rooms and into the living room.</p></div><div>

<p>"(Name).:: what's for breakfast?" Killua asked, tugging on her shirt. </p></div><div>

<p>"Just omelettes, toast, and bacon."</p></div><div>

<p>Killua yawned. "Sounds good... after breakfast I've gotta tell you something."</p></div><div>

<p>"Oh?"</p></div><div>

<p>(Name) laughed as Killua shuffled away, falling onto his beanbag chair. </p></div><div>

<p>Kurapika lifted himself from the couch and moved to the kitchen, placing his empty coffee cup in the sink. "... how are you?"</p></div><div>

<p>"Hmm? Oh, I'm alright I guess. I slept well enough."</p></div><div>

<p>She finished the last omelette, sighing softly. Kurapika felt the urge to move forward and hug her from behind. It would be nice to hold her, feel her warmth and take in her nice scent. </p></div><div>

<p>"Kurapika? Do you need something?"</p></div><div>

<p>'Kurapika?' He tilted his head, watching as she fished some ketchup and chopped up fruit from the fridge. 'I guess it will take a little longer for her to get used to calling me Pika again...'</p></div><div>

<p>"No... just..."</p></div><div>

<p>There were butterflies in his tummy when she looked up, placing a hand on his cheek. "Are you alright? You're acting strange. You don't have a fever, do you?"</p></div><div>

<p>She felt his, cheeks, forehead, then placed the back of her hand against his neck. He yelped at that, jumping back and placing his hand over the place she touched. "Kurapika? Does it hurt?"</p></div><div>

<p>"No... no you just... surprised me."</p></div><div>

<p>(Name) kept an eye on him as he scurried away, hiding in the living room to catch his breath. "You're freaking me out."</p></div><div>

<p>Kurapika scowled at the white haired boy,  it stayed quiet. </p></div><div>

<p>——————</p></div><div>

<p>"Alright, Killua, spill the beans. What did you wanna tell me?"</p></div><div>

<p>(Name) was picking up empty plates, handing Killua a napkin before walking towards the kitchen. "Well... you know how I like finding animals?"</p></div><div>

<p>"Oh god."</p></div><div>

<p>"Wait, no, it's a domesticated animal this time."</p></div><div>