*killua squawks in gon's squeal of a voice as he's scooped off his feet, indignant at how easily he's able to be manhandled in this body. he wraps his legs around gon's hips to give himself some sort of control over the situation, finding his thighs to be unexpectedly strong, locking their bodies tightly together.*

it feels weird.

*he glowers at his own smug face, heart clamoring uncontrollably in his chest as he surges forward to kiss it again.*

but i can't stop.