KurapikaXHisoka
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Jin's note: I'm sick fine! All none yaoi fans say that stit to me hehehe here's there damn price! So please don't ever salvage me for this one ~evil laughter~, I really wanted to write my own yaoi fan fiction since I became a fan of it. ^_^'
WARNING: If you like the idea of two men of any age falls in love with each other then read ahead. It's um shounen ai with not so detailed lemon. Don't step or read any further my non-yaoi friends or forever have sweet dreams *um* I mean nightmares. XP
Disclaimers: Alright I don't own these HXH characters or so titles mentioned here, I made this fan fiction in purely days & months in my most limited blasting hectic free time so let me get the credits here will you!
Dedicated to:
All yaoi and shounen ai fans
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The Feeling of Love
By: Jin Yuki Chan
The Hunter team,
Our boys finally have their vacation after the endless seemed battle against the Geneiryodan or the Phantom Brigade.
All have departed ways & pursued in their own choices of enjoying life, the hyper boys Gon and Killua have paired up after exams and have been much closed since then they stick together like glue and honey.
They are in the ever secluded and heavy guarded mansion of Killua, enjoying the time together and playing kids stuff if ever you get what I mean.
While Leorio continued on his dream of helping his fellow men, oh he's somewhere out there curing people with lots of nurses at his side for guidance or more.
The only person that seemed to have been victorious in his plans is just simply in a rest house thinking of the past events of his dreadful but fulfilling life. All alone yet he seemed happy looking at the sunset with his crimson eyes to match it with.
Everything seemed perfect now that he knows his mission is completed, the recovery of his tribes treasure and the defeat and banishment of the Geneiryodan.
His life never felt as light as a feather, thinking how to start again his ways of improvement now the thorn is pulled.
No more heartache, pain, suffering, fears, tears, anger, revenge and most of all LUST?!
Wide eyed,blushing and surprised he ever thought of such a dirty thing as that,
Then he suddenly stops and closes his eyes to reflect about what he was thinking.
"Am I this lonely to think of such things, what's missing so far in my life?" He thought it over and over again.
Since he was all alone he had no one to talk to neither he wants to call up and bother people about it.
"No big deal I can handle this." as he just thought to himself again.
But he did wish that may there be someone who will come and comfort him through all his lonely vacation.
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He has just done preparing dinner when the doorbell rang.
~Ding Dong~!
~Ding Dong~!
~Ding Dong~!
"Alright! I'm coming hold your horses." Kurapika said irritably,
Then as he opened the door he saw a very familiar figure not so far on his doorsteps. Kurapika's eyes widened as he was about to slam the door in front of the face of his newly arrived visitor at the silence of the night.
The visitor smiled innocently and managed to be accurate enough to know he is unwelcome, holds the terrified crimson eyed boy. He is aware he has to use some good manners to prevent the any future outburst.
"Hi, long time no see! Mind if I join you for dinner tonight?" holding the pissed off boy's chin up.
"I see you haven't changed your still pretty as ever my boy" he continued smirking back at Kurapika.
Kurapika moved back to get away from the evil guest's grip.
"You're sick! What do you want? It's already over and I have no business with you anymore. I want peace and quite, so get out, if you don't want me to kick your a**!" Kurapika said furiously.
"How harsh" he replied almost laughing. "Oh! Come on I just wanna be friends with you, is that too much to ask and is that a crime?" he continued but still smiling back at Kurapika, flashing his cleaned white teeth.
After the petty fight the red eyed boy gave up, he did wished for someone to be with him after all, but didn't expected it would be an annoying one.
He did sense some upcoming danger and doesn't like it, though he needed some exercise so it's just perfect that he arrived, well not to make it obvious to the older guy who seemed eager for dinner.
"So what brings you here and how did you know my location?" asked Kurapika trying to be polite to the not so welcomed guest.
"Me? Well I have my sources you see and anyway I just want to be with you." winking back seductively.
"Is that so? Hmp! It seems unbelievable and I haven't really put my trust in you yet so don't go as if you can manipulate me." Kurapika said turning his back from the guest.
"Hey there, I really meant what I said but let's eat first the food is getting cold okay dear." putting his hands over the trembling shoulders of Kurapika.
"Don't call me DEAR! I'm not your close friend or anything HISOKA!" he slaps off the hands away from him.
"Well not quite yet" The smiling clown thought and blushing at the same time.
This made Kurapika even more suspicious and uncomfortable.
So they proceed to dinner with matching candle lights. (Hisoka requested the candle lights. Kurapika with no other choice, [though he did like the romantic idea] agreed.)
As they showed proper table etiquette, they have been observing one another while both of them were eating.
"I never knew he is such a silent and neat eater besides that awful perverted look!" Kurapika thought sipping elegantly his soup.
"I've always known he has the potentials, to be a loving partner." the smiling Hisoka thought back too.
They both ate dinner silently and secretly exchanging glances and thoughts of appreciation and discrimination.
"Hey" Hisoka started to speak after he ate the mango float for desert and smiled like a playful child. "That was a very delicious meal, did you cook it?"
"Duh, Who else would have cooked it, my shadow?!" he replied rolling his eyes and looking away.
Hisoka with a big sweat drop and eyes almost out of sight. -_-'
"Hmm... harsh again, I guess you don't really like me much do you?"
Kurapika didn't reply and just went on with his dinner and Hisoka just adorably watched him silently.
After the jar of juice was already empty, Kurapika finished his dinner.
Ignoring his guest, he stood and started to clean up then Hisoka tried to convince that he would wash the dishes.
"Red eyes let me do the washing please so I can find myself of use; you did cook a wonderful dinner for us."
Kurapika's eyes widened with annoyance yet amused also by Hisoka's arrogance.
"Excuse me?, I cooked it for myself and I didn't expect some unwanted guests around."
"Fine, curse me but I'm not letting you get all dirty and wet" Hisoka explained.
"Hello?! Excuse me, washing dishes isn't dirty?!" Kurapika replied angrily,
"Well I wanna do it for you then." Hisoka pleaded sweetly.
Hisoka suddenly embraced Kurapika tightly,
This made Kurapika angry yet finds it sweet at the same time.
"Darn it, let go of me or else I'll rip you heart out! struggling as if he didn't like it.
"Alright then let me wash the dishes and I'll let you go." Hisoka almost squeezing him out senseless.
Kurapika tried to calm down and finally started thinking that it's not worth fighting for or also a waste of precious bathing time.
So he finally let Hisoka wash the damn dirty dishes.
"If you love washing dishes so much,THEN FINE! Make it squeaky clean and after you wash the dishes you may afterwards LEAVE!" Kurapika closing his eyes to not see his reaction.
Hisoka smiling and very happy at the decision Kurapika made,
He hugged him even tighter almost not letting go of the poor kid.
"Thanks for the trust kid." Hisoka closing his eyes as if dreaming.
"Hisoka?" Kurapika said softly.
"Yes" he replied sweetly,
"You can remove your tentacles now."
"HUH?" Hisoka just blinked. *_*
"Your *hands*, you BAKA!" his eyes turning red again.
"Oh Sorry!" Hisoka said getting all pump up. (For washing dishes ;p)
As he finally loosen his grip. Kurapika angrily threw the dishes at Hisoka who skillfully managed to take hold of them and proceed with his requested duty.
Kurapika took a deep *sigh* and hand him the apron for water protection.
"Here, you might get wet." trying to not make any eye contact.
"Oh Why? Thank you dear, how sweet of you." Hisoka said smiling seductively.
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Kurapika not able to stomach his words and good looks anymore went up the staircase. Hisoka still not getting his sight off the young lad. Kurapika made faces at him before running upstairs to take his usual hot bath. As he is in the tub thinking of how to get rid of his suitor *ehem* I mean visitor.
He just can't help think of how Hisoka looks terrifying but exceptionally cool in his deadly battles. That gave him the creeps and chills and yet now he's with him having dinner and begging to wash his dishes! What a thought that tickled his funny bone, that he can't control his laughter to outburst.
For some time *someone* gave him a reason to smile. After 30 minutes, Kurapika went down to check if Hisoka is still around and if he has fulfilled his duties and followed his suggestive order.
He noticed the dishes to be well wash indeed, he thought of where on earth did a dangerous man ever learned to wash dishes like a pro. But then again it could be the dish washing detergent to be praised and not *HIM* .
As he was relieve of the disappearance of his grateful visitor, He slowly went upstairs when suddenly he heard a strange noise in his room!
"It must be Hisoka trying to trick me with another one of his practical jokes again." Kurapika thought without blinking.
He quickly went in without any hesitation to find out who was inside. But the room was empty. He searched for clues of what made the noise, he checks the faucet but impossible for it to make such noise. He searched out of his window to see if anyone's outside. Yet no one is in sight, none but the moon and the evening nature with the cool breeze dashing through his golden hair.
"That's weird." Kurapika thought as he was still not at ease with what he heard as if a warning to not let his guard down or something might dangerously happen!
