✨𝗗𝗶𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻𝗮𝗹 𝗬𝗼𝘂 ✨[HIATUS]

A x Surprising x Challenge

(Helloooo! I have a Quotev account as well and I'll be posting my story there as well! Along with some other stories in the future or something- My old stories on Quotev might move to my Wattpad account so look for there! Click on the External link at the end of the story btw to go to my Quotev account or just search it up! Quotev Account: FlowerChildWeeb)

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The only thing the (H/C)-haired boy could feel was warmth and him hugging something. He felt the cold wind nipping at his ears while burying his face into what seemed to be more warmth but also the faint scent of sweat and orange juice? He could feel that they were moving from the way that he constantly shook while sleeping. He eventually felt himself passing out once more before shifting in his sleep, feeling a new change in his area. Instead of warmth, he was met with coldness. 

Finally stirring from his slumber, the sleepy (H/C)-haired boy's (E/C)-eyes opened, light flooding into his vision as he squints from the sudden brightness, bringing his knees up and burying his face into it to find cover from the brightness. Eventually becoming a bit more awake overtime. 

Lifting his head and blinking a few times, his sleepy and unaware (E/C)-eyes only for them to be met with Bright, shining Hazel-colored ones that were oddly intriguing. They almost seemed golden to the sleepy (E/C)-eyes. 

Rubbing at his eyes tiredly before opening them back up, only to be met with the same Hazel-colored eyes made him jump in surprise, shrieking and lurching forward, knocking his head against theirs with a surprised noise of hurt coming from what he bumped into. He holds his forehead in pain, tears pricking at the corner of his eyes as he softly whines, looking at what he bumped into only seeing the familiar black and green spiked-haired boy with the oh-so-familiar green tunic he wore while sitting on the ground, holding his own forward while whining.

"Gon!?" The (H/C)-haired boy could only screech in surprise, still covering his forehead before coughing slightly afterward from yelling.

"Yeah?" Gon blinks, stopping his protests while holding his forehead and looking at (Y/N) with his hazel-colored eyes.

"Why were you- nevermind- Are you okay!? Sorry that I kinda hit your forehead.." (Y/N) stumbles with what he attempts to say, looking at him with guilt laced in his expression as he trails off at the end of his words.

"Yeah- I'm okay! I mean- Both of our foreheads got hit so it's fair to the both of us!" Gon grins at the guilty smaller (H/C)-haired boy that currently rested against a tree, taking his hand off his forehead and standing up, offering a hand towards (Y/N).

(Y/N) could only blink in response, slightly caught-off guard with Gon's words before snickering, what less did he expect from the weird, straight-forward and all-honest Gon? The (H/C)-haired boy takes his hand with a small laugh, rolling his eyes afterward and comfortably looking at him with a lazy smile. 

"You're weird," He hums.

"Eh?-" Gon answers with a confused gaze before getting cut off by the (H/C)-haired boy once again.

"But- it's not bad." (Y/N) stuffs one of his hands into his forgotten (F/C) hoodie's pockets before tugging gently on the other hand Gon held with a slight embarrassed red tint dusted across his face.

"Er- Mind letting go?" The (H/C)-haired boy mutters, shifting his feet awkwardly with an embarrassed look.

"I do mind-" Gon hums, keeping (Y/N)'s hand in his still.

"Wait, wha-" (Y/N) looks at Gon with a bewildered expression, almost doing a double-take if he had heard right.

"(Y/N)! Gon!" Killua waves his hand at the two, not too far away from them.