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A waxing moon shone above the Innocent Couple, followed by the Lusty Couple, as they exited through the double doors of their regular family restaurant. Shiro Killua and Kuro Gon were lightly holding hands as Shiro Gon clung to Kuro Killua’s elbow, humming happily. The August evening in the City of Limbo was warm, with a slight breeze that reminded the four boys of the upcoming autumn season. In order to say their usual farewells, the four came to a halt on the sidewalk right outside of the parking lot boundaries.
“I had a lot of fun seeing you guys tonight,” Kuro Gon started with a chipper smile.
“I did too, Kuro Cutie! Whenever you want to have fun, we’re free anytime. I seriously can never get enough-”
“Once a week, twice at most,” Shiro Killua cut Shiro Gon off tiredly, “though (for my sanity) I’d rather never see you two again…” All he could think about was how, during the course of the two-hour get together, the ex-assassin had been forced to separate the lewd duo from starting something on their side of the booth not once, but three times. Since it was a Thursday night, it hadn’t been a full double-date day, but he still felt just as drained.
“I’d rather never see you again, Shiro Loser,” Kuro Killua returned mildly, shoving his hands in the pockets of his white sports shorts. His red-eyed glare locked with Shiro Killua’s purple one. “Next time, just stay at home and let Kuro Gon come alone.”
“Not a chance,” Shiro Killua growled as he gripped his precious boyfriend’s hand protectively. He knew that his counterpart was intent on preying on the smallest boy. Kuro Gon was the cutest being in the whole universe after all, so who wouldn’t want him? But, in exchange for being so adorable, and maybe adding to it, the black-haired angel was quite the naive idiot. Thus, it was Shiro Killua’s life mission to safeguard his beloved at all times from the indecent perversions of the Lusty Couple.
“Oh, look at him get all defensive, Kuro Darling! I wish he’d defend me like that~”
“…Don’t you mean you wish he would?” the ex-assassin questioned, pointing at Kuro Killua. He had instantly picked up on the other white-haired boy’s choice of words.
“No, no, Shiro Prince, I meant
you
!” Shiro Gon replied as he hid a crafty smile behind a hand as if he were about to laugh. “To be protected by such a shining white knight of pure intentions… ah, I’m so jealous.”
“If I’m being honest, you’re the strongest out of all of us, so why would you want me to protect you?”
“Why, you ask? Oh dear, do you really not understand?”
Slowly, Kuro Killua and Shiro Gon gave each other knowing frowns. Shiro Killua felt a chill run down his spine and a sting of something in his forehead urging him to run away. This couldn’t be good, but he had no idea how to stop whatever was coming. What unfolded was very much like a terribly scripted play with one bad actor and one that thought he was better.
“Shitty Shiro doesn’t like you very much, does he?” Kuro Killua asked his lover flatly.
“I was under the impression that he did! I’m so hurt~ I may be a little uncouth sometimes, but that doesn’t mean I’m not also a Gon.” Shiro Gon gave a dramatic sniff and willed himself to make his eyes water. He felt his boyfriend emotionlessly pat his shoulder, poorly pretending to comfort him.
“There there,” Kuro Killua said, “perhaps he still needs to warm up to you.”
“But, it’s already been three whole months since we met. Don’t you think that getting together once or twice every week would be enough time for him to come to care about me?”
“Well, I’m able to love both Gons…”
“And I love both Killuas!”
The group turned to look at Kuro Gon who had raised his free hand into the night air. After saying his part of the farewell, he had been quietly zoned out for most of the conversation. But something like this had grabbed his attention, as made obvious by the serious look on his face.
“I love both Killuas as well, Sweetheart,” Shiro Gon agreed with a nod, wiping a forced tear from the corner of his eye, “so it makes me sad that your Shiro Prince doesn’t love me back.” In a show of sadness, he wept for a moment before locking gazes with the younger white-haired boy.
Shiro Killua was frozen in place, his mind trying to figure out what exactly those words meant. It took a second, but he screamed internally when things clicked in place. His head turned rigidly on his neck to glance left at the face of the boyfriend whose hand he held. To his horror, Kuro Gon’s visage had turned from serious to upset. Eyebrows furrowed above the big green eyes that glared back at him; the angel still looked adorable when angry.
“Killua,” Kuro Gon asked in a tone that warned of devastating results if answered with a lie, “you do love Shiro Gon too, right?”
Swallowing hard, Shiro Killua didn’t have time to think up excuses. Honestly, there were conflicted feelings he had yet to work out pushed to a dark corner of his heart. Shiro Gon was just so… And he was always doing… The way he acted was… If Shiro Killua had to say the truth, so be it. Dropping his gaze to the sidewalk, the white-haired boy let go of his beloved’s hand in shame. “I… I’m not sure I’d call it love…”
Kuro Gon’s eyes widened as his arms dropped to his sides. He struggled to process the fact that Shiro Killua hadn’t answered with a simple “yes”. It had been an easy question with an easy answer! When it came to love, a Gon was a Gon, no matter if he was from a different dimension with a totally different personality and lifestyle. Any Killua should be able to love as many as appeared, though for now there were only two. As if on cue, Shiro Gon let go of Kuro Killua’s elbow and went over to cover the unmoving angel’s ears. An argument was about to begin.
Shiro Killua lifted his head and aimed a fierce set of purple eyes at Kuro Killua. Stepping forward to grab the collar of the emotionless assassin’s white under shirt, Shiro Killua had to stand on his tiptoes in order to bang their foreheads together. Even though he knew he had already lost, the white-haired boy wasn’t going to go down without a fight. In a low voice, he growled, “You know as much as I do that I don’t hate Shiro Gon.”
“You seem to yell at the slut a lot for someone who doesn’t hate him.”
“I mainly yell at you, Kuro Bastard. So I don’t dislike Shiro Gon, okay?”
“But do you love him? That was the question.”
“…I haven’t… fully developed my feelings that far.”
“Yes, you have. But, you refuse to accept the truth.” With a mirthful glint in the usually bored red eyes, Kuro Killua rid himself of the hand at his neck and gave the ex-assassin a hard shove. Watching as his counterpart stumbled back in surprise, he smirked with confidence. “You might not love Shiro Gon, but you sure as hell want to fuck him.”
“Huh?” Shiro Killua blinked as he took in what had just been said. Then, his face exploded into a blush. He didn’t really think that, did he? But now the seed had been planted in his mind. The white-haired boy’s body took a defensive stance as he covered his face with his hands.
“Oh, Shiro Killua is such a pervert! Wanting to fill me with his cock before he can decide if he loves me… though I’m totally used to that, Mister White Knight~” Shiro Gon sang out in a teasing tone. It’s not like it was any different from the thousands of men he had already seduced and slept with upon first glance.
“Shut up! Y-you’re wrong!” Shiro Killua shook his head profusely, mentally kicking himself. Why was it so difficult to avoid falling into the Lusty Couple’s simple traps? They always knew what to say in order to trip him up.
“With a reaction like that, I think we’re spot on,” Kuro Killua crossed his arms. The fight had been won and it was time to move on with the plan.
Kuro Gon could tell that Shiro Killua had become distressed and was in need of comfort. It overrode his want to be mad at him. The smallest boy broke out of Shiro Gon’s grasp and moved to aid his boyfriend. “Killua, what’s wrong? What were you guys talking about?”
“I-it’s nothing,” Shiro Killua mumbled into his hands, blushing even more when he felt himself wrapped in a warm hug. Physical contact was not helping.
“Kuro Sweetie, no need to worry,” Shiro Gon said with a light wave, “they were just having a little argument about what the plans are for tonight.”
“Tonight?” the Innocent Couple asked in unison.
“Yes. Wouldn’t it be a good experience,” the Love Hunter proposed with his signature apologetic smile, “if we switch which Killua we go home with tonight?”
Shiro Killua’s hands and blush dropped right off his face. So this was the Lusty Couple’s dastardly plan! Before he could deny the idea, Kuro Gon asked the obvious.
“But why would we do that?”
“Well, Shiro Killua might not love me because we’ve never spent time alone together, you know? Have you ever gotten to spend time with my Kuro Darling, even when we’re all together?”
Kuro Gon cocked his head to the side and used his tiny brain to think about the past three months. Whenever they went out, it was always all four of them (as opposed to a trio). Indeed, the Gons were usually coupled with their respective Killuas for everything they did. Sometimes it was the two Gons and the two Killuas as pairs, but even seating arrangements never allowed for Kuro Gon to be next to Kuro Killua. “You’re right, I haven’t,” the little angel confirmed.
“So, how about for tonight, we have some bonding time with the Killua that isn’t ours? I’ll go to your place and you can go to mine~”
“That sounds like a g-”
“You’re not going, Gon,” Shiro Killua denied strongly, looking down at his boyfriend who was still hugging him. He wasn’t going to let the immoral duo have their way with them.
“But I’ve always wanted to spend time with just Kuro Killua,” Kuro Gon murmured as he gazed up with big green puppy eyes. Kuro Killua was always so hard to read that the little angel had always been curious to learn more about the mysterious Zoldyck. Perhaps he’d open up in an intimate one-on-one setting.
“Me too, with you, Kuro Gon,” Kuro Killua gave an uncharacteristic gentle smile, “I’ve never been able to properly express my love for you with Shiro Shield in the way.”
“No, definitely not,” Shiro Killua shook his head. Even if Hell froze over, he wouldn’t allow the two Kuros to be alone together. It would be like handing over a chicken to a starving wolf. Kuro Gon might be a bit pouty tonight, but he would understand eventually that the ex-assassin only had the best of intentions. “We are parting here. Tonight’s double date is over.”
“That’s no fair, deciding for all of us, Shiro Prince,” Shiro Gon chided with a small frown. Then his thin white eyebrows raised as if he had just thought of an idea. “Why don’t we do a vote?”
“Seems better than Shiro Loser being a killjoy,” Kuro Killua backed up his boyfriend.
“A vote is more fair,” Kuro Gon agreed excitedly, falling into the trap.
“Alright then~ All those in favor of switching apartments, please raise your hands!” Four hands went up instantly. “Oh, Sweetheart, you’re adorable. I only meant one hand per person. And all those who oppose this plan, raise your hand.” One hand slowly rose. “The decision is in. Majority rule says we do the switch!”
Hanging his head, Shiro Killua had been thoroughly defeated. He knew that it had been futile from the start, but he had been masterfully backed into a corner with no escape. In one last attempt, the white-haired boy pulled Kuro Gon into a tight embrace, which was affectionately returned. “Gon, I love you, so let’s not do this,” he pleaded quietly into his beloved’s ear.
“I love you too, Killua. But that’s why we should,” came a response at a normal volume. With this statement, Kuro Gon sweetly kissed his life partner’s cheek before wriggling out of the strong hug that hoped to hold him back. With a few bouncing steps, the angel went to stand next to Kuro Killua. “It’ll be fun, so enjoy yourself!”
“Then we’re all set, aren’t we~” Shiro Gon twittered, glancing at his lover a last time..
When the assassin let their eyes meet, there was a micro-communication that went unnoticed by the depressed Shiro Killua and oblivious Kuro Gon. Kuro Killua squinted before he slowly nodded, bending down slightly to throw an arm over Kuro Gon’s shoulder. “Yeah, we are.”
Shiro Gon moved to Shiro Killua’s side, firmly grabbing the despairing boy’s wrist. “Then we’ll see you two in the morning. Goodnight!” With a strong tug, Shiro Gon got Shiro Killua to start walking west.
“Goodnight! Enjoy bonding with Shiro Gon, Killua!” Kuro Gon called out as he waved farewell in high spirits. There was no immediate reaction from Shiro Killua, but it was to be expected.
“We shouldn’t waste any of our time either,” Kuro Killua mumbled, turning the angel towards the east. “There are a lot of fun things I hope to do together with you.”
Shiro Killua heard his heart beating in his ears. He knew he could defend himself from whatever Shiro Gon was scheming, but his Gon was going to be at the mercy of a beast. Digging his heels into the sidewalk, he managed to stop Shiro Gon momentarily from dragging him down the block. Turning his head, he yelled behind him, “Gon, don’t forget about your beetle! Call me immediately if you don’t feel safe with him.”
Kuro Gon blushed in delight as he heard his Killua’s love. Ducking out of the assassin’s grasp, he spun back around with his signature angelic smile on his face. Not truly understanding the situation he was walking into, the black-haired Gon shouted back, “I’m sure you have nothing to worry about! I know that no Killua would ever hurt me!”
“Of course, of course, Cutie! Now get going so you can make the most out of tonight~”
With that, the Shiros and Kuros successfully separated. The mastermind smiled to himself as Operation Deflower was set into motion.
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It took twenty minutes for the white-haired pair to reach the apartment that Shiro Killua rented together with Kuro Gon. The ex-assassin was keen on dragging his feet the whole time as Shiro Gon tugged him forward with a strong grip on the sleeve of his white overshirt. As they traveled their way through the darkening streets, the older boy was a chatterbox full of naughty stories about some of his charmingly lewd exploits. A gangbang here, a bukkake there, and just a whole lot of semen guzzling with both his upper and lower mouths. Shiro Killua did his best not to listen to the erotic tales by attempting to think about other things.Mainly, the younger boy wondered if what Kuro Killua had said was true. Though Shiro Killua only had room in his heart to love Kuro Gon, would he be fine satiating his sexual urges with Shiro Gon’s body? The Innocent Couple had sworn to each other that they would wait until marriage, but, as thirteen-year-old boys, their hormones were pushing them towards wanting to act on their desires for physical contact.Shiro Killua’s purple eyes drifted down to the lower body in front of him. Though it was hidden under the dark green jacket, he could tell Shiro Gon’s waist was slim. The dark green shorts were alluringly tight around the firm but flexible ass. The short length of the bottoms showed off most of the older teen’s thick thighs. How tasteful did it look when semen and sweat were trickling down those powerful legs that probably looked sexy covered in love bites? That was quite a stimulating thought…“And so that’s how I was able to keep going for five days straight!” Shiro Gon finished as they walked up the steps to the fourth floor of the Ess Breeze Apartment Complex. Peering back, he saw that Shiro Killua was biting his lip in order to keep the blush on his cheeks to a light pink minimum. But, it didn’t seem to be because of the story. The spiky-haired seducer followed the gaze and, with a small giggle, gave his hips a playful roll to make his butt bounce. “Can’t wait to get inside, hmm?”“Huh? What? No!” Shiro Killua blurted as he was startled out of his thoughts, embarrassed to have gotten caught. “I-I was just noticing how you and Kuro Gon might both be Gons, but your bu-body shapes are different.”“You’re right. Though, while I work to make my body the way I need it, Sweetheart was born as cute as a button,” Shiro Gon said with a hint of jealousy. “He sure is adorable with all that baby fat he still has, which gives him a squishy softness and a bubble butt, but you have to admit that he’s just so small he looks like he’s eight…”“He doesn’t look that young,” the angel’s boyfriend mumbled, his mind trying not to think about Kuro Gon’s inverted nipples, untouched foreskin, and overall childish figure. At most, the smallest boy looked like he was eight, but Shiro Killua would place him around ten years old at first glance.Shiro Gon finally let go of the other Shiro’s arm as they came to a stop in front of Room 405. “We’re here~ Home sweet home!”“How do you know where we live?” the ex-assassin inquired, narrowing his eyes. It dawned on him that he hadn’t needed to give any directions to get them to the correct apartment.“That’s a trade secret, Shiro Prince~” came a sly wink.“You tricked Gon into telling you, right?”“No, I found the address card you wrote for him when I peeked inside that nearly empty wallet you let him keep. Now let’s get inside. It’s a bit chilly out here.”With a sigh, Shiro Killua turned to face the door. Digging through the left pocket of his dark purple shorts, he slowly did an inventory check. There was his wallet, the receipt from dinner, and an unopened lollipop. His fingers curled around the keychain Kuro Gon had bought him for his birthday last month. In his head, his beloved’s innocent smile flashed by. For a moment, Shiro Killua’s mind was cleared.The ex-assassin stayed frozen in place, rapidly trying to assess if there was any way out of the current situation. He didn’t have much time before he would be alone in an enclosed space with a lust monster. Could he pretend that Gon had taken the keys? Could he jump from the fourth floor and hide in the woods behind the apartment? Could he manage to knock Shiro Gon unconscious? Could he really hold out until morning? Suddenly, Shiro Killua felt himself pushed up against the door from behind.“Do you need help finding the keys?” a sickly sweet voice asked. Before the younger boy could respond, a second hand joined his in the pocket. It slipped past the contents, digging deep for something else. Shiro Killua’s body jolted when he felt skilled fingertips stroke his half-hard manhood through two layers of fabric. “Where could they be, I wonder~”Twisting his body clockwise, Shiro Killua managed to get rid of the intruding hand. With his back to the door, he held up the keys as if they were a talisman of protection. “Look, I found them,” he growled, glaring at the smug grin on the other boy’s face.“Good. I was sure they were in there.”Without turning around, Shiro Killua angrily jammed the house key into the lock. Since the angle of his wrist was odd, it wouldn’t turn. God dammit. Taking his eyes off of Shiro Gon for just a moment, he focused on giving the key some strong jiggles until the duo heard the metal pins fall into place. Returning to gaze at the guest in front of him, Shiro Killua’s face paled instantly before turning beet red.“Ah, Shiro Prince, I hope you’ll shove your dick into my ass with that much passion~” Shiro Gon drooled, his orange eyes glued to the hand that could not turn the handle quickly enough.Banging the door open inwards and flipping on the entryway light, Shiro Killua silently pointed for the other boy to get inside. Gritting his teeth, he was angry to admit to himself that he was more embarrassed by that one sentence than any of the X-rated stories from before. Not to mention that Shiro Gon was now sporting a pretty obvious hard-on in his dark green short shorts. This guy was too much!While Shiro Gon sat down in the entryway to unlace his heeled knee-high boots, Shiro Killua walked in behind him, shutting the door as fast as possible. The younger boy busied himself with the nightly lockdown, latching the top and bottom security chains, pushing in the main lock, and turning the deadbolt. He then used the tiny keys on his keyring to secure the small corner lock and the middle hinge lock. “That’s quite a lot of protection,” Shiro Gon observed as he slipped off his left boot, “I don’t think a door can get pregnant, you know.”“No, it can’t. But why do you think we need so many locks, huh?” the ex-assassin grumbled, clicking the other two hinge locks into place. He heard a giggle as the right boot hit the tiles.“I can only guess it’s to make sure your Innocent Angel doesn’t fly away,” came a teasing response. Shiro Gon unbuckled his belt and unzipped his shorts. He pulled them off along with his briefs to allow his twitching 5-inch erection to breathe. The older boy then removed his dark green jacket and white tank top in a swift, one-handed motion of a pro stripper. It hadn’t even been thirty seconds since he had entered, but the slut was already eager to begin.Letting out a shaky sigh, Shiro Killua kept facing the door even though he had finished his work. He had a very good idea of what was waiting behind him. His hand clenched around his ring of keys as he imagined Kuro Gon’s bright smile to give him the strength to resist temptation. He would not become caught up in the other boy’s pace. “I would never do anything that would make him want to leave me,” the Zoldyck finally stated in a firm voice.“Oh-ho, is that so?” Shiro Gon twittered as the other boy turned around slowly and their eyes locked. The purple glare was fiercely defensive, but the orange gaze was passionately sympathetic. Paired with his signature apologetic smile, it was like Shiro Gon felt sorry for the ex-assassin since there was no way this operation was not going to go as planned. Opening his arms and giving a seductive wink, the Love Hunter beckoned Shiro Killua to step forward to be embraced. “Well, he can’t hold what he doesn’t know against you~” “Wow! It’s so big, Kuro Killua!” Kuro Gon cried out in amazement.“It’s not that much bigger than yours.”“No, I think it is! I wanna see all of it!”Without sitting down, the black-haired cutie kicked out of his green boots, letting them stay wherever they landed in the entryway of apartment 3A. Bare feet ran across hardwood as the little angel explored the new space like an excited puppy. There was a living room, a bathroom, a kitchen connected to a balcony, a coat closet, and two bedrooms. With an excited nod, Kuro Gon confirmed to himself that the Limbo Loques Complex was definitely a bigger and more expensive building than what the Innocent Couple was able to afford on the other side of the city.“Do you like it?” Kuro Killua asked flatly as he organized their shoes neatly side by side after taking off his own sneakers. Standing up, he turned around to the sight of Kuro Gon rolling across the mint green living room rug. It was so unpredictably adorable that the assassin had to take a focused breath to keep from letting his dick rise.“I do, I do! It’s so roomy! Reminds me a bit of my house back on Whale Island. Oh, but my room is upstairs there and there’s no upstairs in this apartment.” Kuro Gon cutely stuck his tongue out at his little error. His rolling came to an end when he bumped into a bookshelf next to the kitchen entrance. Sitting up, the spiky-haired boy reached out a hand to take a sample at what types of books, DVDs, and games the Lusty Couple’s apartment had to offer. Before he could pull something off the third row, a gentle but firm hand stopped him.“Let’s… not,” Kuro Killua murmured gently, suddenly crouched behind his guest. He peeled the smaller boy’s fingers off the binding of Cougar Titty Party 5 before the innocent green eyes could catch sight of the cover. “I-I didn’t even notice your presence,” Kuro Gon stammered, blushing a little bit as he gazed over his shoulder at the emotionless boy, “You and Shiro Gon really are more skilled than we are.”“Well, I bet Shiro Loser would be able to do what I could if he had been more compliant with the normal family training regimen,” the assassin stated as he rose to go lounge on the 4-seater couch. Kuro Killua didn’t like the rest of his family much either, but he put up with them. He had to admit that he never would have been able to become a single-star Blacklist Hunter in less than a year without adhering to his strict assassin upbringing.“Huh…” Kuro Gon voiced as he got up to sit next to the other boy. He hadn’t quite understood the difficult words in the latter half of Kuro Killua’s sentence, but he didn’t mind. The angel was curious to learn about his friends. Usually, he only got to see them once a week during planned dinner dates. And, while they ate, Shiro Gon was always talking and talking and talking. Now Kuro Gon had a chance to hear from the other part of the duo. “Do you and Shiro Gon train a lot?” came an eager question.“We don’t do “training” like you guys do,” the bigger boy put the word in air quotes. “We take smaller missions if we want to do less work, but why waste time you could spend making more money?” After all, the Lusty Couple cared about one thing above their love for each other: money. You could do anything with money if you had enough of it, even the most unthinkable of things.“But don’t you want to get stronger?” Kuro Gon asked, missing the point. He clenched a fist and threw an adorable example punch into the empty air in front of him.“Potentially, as long as we continue to go on missions, we will continue to learn, grow, and get stronger,” the Blacklist Hunter tried rephrasing, but he could tell that it was still too difficult of a concept for the smallest boy. Perhaps they should move onto a different subject. “What do you and Shiro Killua usually do when you guys get home?”“When we get home?” Kuro Gon echoed as his big green eyes blinked. He’d never had to explain the nightly schedule to anyone before. After a minute of thought, he held up a finger and waved it around as he gave a simple rundown. “Well, first we put away anything we bought if we went shopping or have dinner leftovers, then take a bath, maybe watch some TV, then go over the schedule for the next day… and go to bed.” The visiting boy nodded to himself, satisfied with his answer.To a person with normal hearing, there had been a pause before the very end, but with enhanced assassin hearing, Kuro Killua heard what was mumbled extremely quietly. “Or?” he asked, raising an eyebrow. He immediately had to pinch himself to keep calm when Kuro Gon’s face became a cute red tomato.“I-it’s one o-or the other,” the pure boy stammered, swinging his legs in embarrassment, “and Killua gets to choose which one, depending on how good I was during the day.”“So he uses them as a reward, huh?” the assassin murmured as he put a hand to his chin. Intriguing. Shitty Shiro sure was doing everything possible to try to suppress his sexual desires. When living with a National Treasure, perhaps chastity in its highest form was vital to surviving each night.“Oh, and on really special occasions,” Kuro Gon added, heartbeat picking up as he imagined his beloved white-haired Killua, “after he’s hugged or kissed me, he’ll tell me he loves me. It makes me so happy when I get to hear that.” The angel looked over and nearly blinded the beast with an expression full of love and adoration for the boyfriend who wasn’t there.The smile was so bright that it burned right through Kuro Killua’s mental restraint. Instinctively, the assassin clamped his claws around Kuro Gon’s shoulders and roughly pushed him onto the couch cushions. Climbing on top of the smaller boy, he brought his face down very close, causing their breaths to mingle. Kuro Gon had no idea what was in store for him. So cute. So innocent. So naive.“K-Kuro Killua?” Kuro Gon squeaked, feeling his green jacket being unzipped. He didn’t get an answer as his belt was loosened and black tank top lifted. A pair of bewildered green eyes gazed up at a set of hungry red ones. “Wh-what are you doing?”Kuro Killua took in a sharp breath as he managed to regain a grasp on his consciousness. Indeed, what was he doing? It was too soon! In order for the operation to go as planned, he needed to control himself right now. He couldn’t ruin something that had been in the works for at least two weeks. No matter how strong Kuro Gon’s natural allure was, it wasn’t yet the time. With an uneven sigh, the assassin stopped undressing the boy underneath him. He must hold out a tad bit longer.“…ath.”“Huh?”“Kuro Gon, it’s time to take a bath.”“A bath?”“I want you to feel at home here, so you should do what you usually do back at your apartment.”“Oh, I get it!” The angel burst into a fit of giggles as he came to make sense of the odd situation. Because there had been no shopping or leftovers, Kuro Killua had moved on to the second step of the nightly schedule. He just hadn’t explained that before trying to help the smaller boy out of his clothes. Kuro Gon appreciated the gesture, but he wouldn’t need help until he was in the bathroom. Reaching up to pat the head of fluffy black hair, the innocent one of the pair in the apartment gave a toothy grin. “Then let’s go take a bath, Kuro Killua!”