Making moves

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<p>Gon splashed Killua, the two laughing. "Yeesh, this water sure is hot. Do you th-"</p><div>

<p>(Name) came speeding by wearing a towel, speeding back after grabbing a bottle of water and another towel.</p></div><div>

<p>"Was that (Name)?"</p></div><div>

<p>The two followed her, seeing Kurapika doubled over by the hot spring. When she carried him past the two, not even looking at them, they exchanged a glance.</p></div><div>

<p>"That idiot better not have thrown up in the hot spring." Killua said, huffing. Gon shrugged.</p></div><div>

<p>"I think he just got overheated, his face was red."</p></div><div>

<p>Gon and Killua followed close behind (Name), stopping to change before running to her room. The two peeked in to see (Name) cuddling the blonde, gently pushing back his hair to kiss their forehead.</p></div><div>

<p>Gon blushed, quickly pulling his head out of the door. "Killua, let's go."</p></div><div>

<p>The white haired boy gagged, nodding. "Yeah, let's... but..."</p></div><div>

<p>He looked down the hall, a mischievous smirk on his face. "Why don't we stop by Leorio's room first?"</p></div><div>

<p>——————</p></div><div>

<p>Kurapika groaned, attempting to shield his eyes from the bright rays of sun by raising his h- wait, he couldn't move his arm. </p></div><div>

<p>He wiggled it, soon realizing it was under something... </p></div><div>

<p>As his eyes adjusted to the soft morning light, he looked down to see he was holding (Name) close, his arms wrapped tightly around her. </p></div><div>

<p>He jumped a little, causing (Name) to stir in his arms, pulling her head away from his chest. "Hmm..?"</p></div><div>

<p>She looked up at him through her half lidded, sleepy eyes, yawning. "Good morning..."</p></div><div>

<p>"How..."</p></div><div>

<p>His face was already red, and he could feel his heart racing a million miles a minute. "Did we..?"</p></div><div>

<p>'There's no way we had sex for the first time and I forgot!'</p></div><div>

<p>She rubbed her eyes. "Did we what? You got overheated at the hot springs last night so I brought you to my room so I could watch over you."</p></div><div>

<p>He let out a sigh of relief, relaxing. "Ah, I see. Thank you, for taking care of me."</p></div><div>

<p>(Name) smiled, sitting up and stretching. "No problem, Pika."</p></div><div>

<p>His heart fluttered at the nickname and Kurapika realized that she was saying it a lot more often. It both made him incredibly happy, and worried at the same time. </p></div><div>

<p>"(Name)?"</p></div><div>

<p>She looked at him, pulling the blanket off of herself. "Yes?"</p></div><div>

<p>He looked down at the hoodie she gave him to wear, clutching the fabric. "Can I... keep this?"</p></div><div>

<p>She blinks at him, tilting her head. "You want to... keep my hoodie? Why?"</p></div><div>

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