Killua Zoldyck, once an infamous assassin known to have ripped hundreds of strangers with just a flick of a wrist, is now casually strolling to his small house, shopping bags thumping gently against his legs.

He blankly walked up to the front porch, hand digging for the keys in his pocket. But before he could even take them out, the door had suddenly slammed open, revealing the face of his energetic best friend.

"Killua you're back!" Gon chimed, throwing his arms around Killua's shoulders.

The albino leaned backwards in surprise, barely managing not to lose his balance. The shopping bags were placed on the ground gently, as he hugged Gon back, a tiny smile etched on his face.

"How did you know I was coming?" Killua asked, basking in his friend's warmth.

Silence.

"Wait...don't tell me you waited for me to come back." He said, furrowing his eyebrows in exasperation when Gon averted his gaze and nodded slowly. "You're such a dork! For how long exactly?" Killua sighed, delivering a small flick.

"Ow..." Gon groaned, "...since you left?"

The albino looked at his friend incredulously, his face becoming warmer as his cheeks grew pink. "Idiot! D-don't you have anything better to do?"

The extrovert blinked innocently at Killua, "Not really. Since Killua is the most important person in my life, I decided to wait for Killua!"

Gon smiled even wider, nuzzling softly against Killua's cheek. The ex-assassin's face immediately flourished into a bright rosy color, heart tripping over itself. "Stupid m-moron!"

(Can someone continue this? I have no idea how to do it. If you are going to help my pathetic self, go ahead and copy the top part and make your own story! You don't have to mention me if you want, as long as you allow me to use your part of the story. I will definitely credit you!)

6 hours and 30 minutes till I board my flight! Hope you guys have a wonderful Summer!