*nervous now that gon's watching him all expectantly, killua gulps and brings the sun pendant to his lips, trying to remember exactly how gon did it. it was just a kiss, right? but somehow it had made his heart flutter as if he'd pressed it directly to his own lips instead. his gaze flicks up to meet gon's as his lips touch the metal, holding for a moment before he quickly breaks both the eye and lip contact and thrusts it back out toward him, cheeks burning.*

f-for protection and luck.