endless airship, a hunter x hunter dressing room

*killua swiftly shuffles his chair over to her side of the table, scooting in beside her. up close, the scent wafting from her fork is intoxicating, making his stomach growl pitifully and his mouth pool with saliva. he inhales deeply, leaning in so their sides press flush and drifting his eyes shut to fully immerse himself in the delicious aroma.*

smells so good...