*killua’s heart bangs against his ribs as gon laughs at all his bumbling, flooding his face with even more red heat. he quickly douses his head with water before passing the showerhead back to him, mumbling a response as water drips down his face from his soaked hair.*

yeah, m’fine…

*he grabs the soap — the same one that gon had, he realizes with another skip of his heart — and pours a dollop into his hand, rubbing it on his stomach before quickly dipping down between his legs to scrub away the mess he’d made.*