[Gon snakes his hands around small, bony hips, pulling them in just as readily as before despite the fear of being tickled again.]
When I'm what, Killua? Are you still doubting yourself?
[Tan fingers tread on pale skin, working over protruding ribs and dipping in the shallow divets between. Gon admires his body regardless of what it looks like because it's Killua's. It tells a story about his life that he can't ignore.
Gon's determined to feed Killua lots of meat and fish from the cat room kitchen so his neglected tummy can become big and full like it deserves to.]
When I look at you, I'm reminded of the big, beautiful, icy crescent moon. Silver and glittering above me with pretty, curved edges and making me want to reach out. You just have this, um, cool allure. I hope you try to see in yourself what I see!
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When I'm what, Killua? Are you still doubting yourself?
[Tan fingers tread on pale skin, working over protruding ribs and dipping in the shallow divets between. Gon admires his body regardless of what it looks like because it's Killua's. It tells a story about his life that he can't ignore.
Gon's determined to feed Killua lots of meat and fish from the cat room kitchen so his neglected tummy can become big and full like it deserves to.]
When I look at you, I'm reminded of the big, beautiful, icy crescent moon. Silver and glittering above me with pretty, curved edges and making me want to reach out. You just have this, um, cool allure. I hope you try to see in yourself what I see!