endless airship, a hunter x hunter dressing room

*deeply unsettled by the memory he's unearthed, it's harder for killua to relax, his protective instincts keeping his muscles tensed. but he can feel kalluto breathing beneath him, and he tries to measure his to match, rubbing his forehead into the picnic blanket as he nuzzles his nose into the top of his brother's head and inhales him, seeking comfort in his scent.*