𝐆𝐎𝐋𝐃𝐄𝐍 𝐄𝐘𝐄𝐒

~𝟚𝟜~

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"~...No... Sorry to worry you... Yes...~♠"

You squint at the interruption of your beauty sleep. The jester sits up against the bed, blocking the rays of the sun from reaching your eyes. Is that Illumi? Whoever it is, they disturbed your slumber. Your head was pulsating from the night before. Your brain is so prone to migraines and yet you continue to bash yourself with drinks. It's not an alcoholic problem but maybe you should consider toning it out a bit?

You start to remember that his curse mark will last a week. A long, dreadful week. There's only two days left to escape the tortuous curse. I can only imagine the second he's free he'll pounce on anything he sees that breathes. Maybe I'll be what he targets. You can tell that since the exam, he's been itching to give you a good fight. Instead, he's been fighting you in bed but you're not complaining. He's given you a new point of view in life and it only becomes increasingly interesting the more you're with him. Shortly after, he ends the call and glares at you. He sighs as he's about to tell you something.

"~He canceled the next job." His flirtatious tone dropped.

"Why? You'll most likely get rid of it in a few days." You argue as you roll over on your side to face him.

Hisoka rubs at your hip, "~It's not about the curse, it's because we missed the opportunity."

So, we took too long to act on the job? It's too bad. Those villains would've been fun to kill. Nonetheless, you weep in disappointment. Ugh, it just had to be ruined.

"~You're so adorable when you're mad." He giggles under his husky morning voice. Upon further inspection, he's still naked. But as are you.

"Shut it." You playfully snake your ribbons from the floor around his neck. His eyes widen at your sudden bondage. You pull him closer, enough for him to fall on your chest. This felt strange but you couldn't help trying it out for the first time. You've never been the type to cuddle with the men you've slept with; however, he's not just some man you slept with anymore. There was that bubbly pink aura flickering around his body the second he feels at your skin. Oh no...

"~It's getting more irresistible the more it spreads. But with that, it brings more pain to me. I think the unbearable symptoms are what's going to kill me first rather than my own bloodlust.~♠" He reveals his face to you. The marks were currently expanding towards his left side and stretching all over his chest. No, no, no... It's been under control so far. What happened? The marks obviously grow at an exceedingly slow pace but right now it continues to spread right in front of you. And his commentary... Does he truly believe he's just going to let the curse kill him? Or is he satisfied by the fact that it's his own doings that's killing him slowly instead of dying at the hands of someone else?

"You know, I don't regret what we did but if it'll make things worse, I might have to reconsider." You lift yourself and press your fingers against his jaw and squeeze at his face. You chuckle at his squished cheeks. Staying in his presence will only kill the both of you, one more than the other. You drag yourself out of the bed, wanting to pursue his body more. With the agonizing pain in your head, it only worsened at your split decisions on staying or leaving. But he can't die. You dress yourself with last night's outfit. "Take care of yourself. It's the one thing I ask of you."

"~Mmm... I find that hard to believe after seeing you like that last night...~♦" He flirts. You raise your eyebrows and smirk at him. Even in a situation like this, he continues to throw in those teasing comments. But it's true. You were under his full control and it was all because of his foolish curse. If it wasn't for that, he could've ended up blindfolded even. You slip on your heels and walk towards him. He was laying on his side with his leg folded up and the sheets covering his junk. You leave in a millisecond after giving him a kiss on the neck. I think 'normal' kisses on the cheek are my 'normal' kisses on the neck.