when u think abt harry hitting all of those notes in his graham norton performance and being so pleased afterward, when u think abt harry playing guitar in esny on snl, when u think abt how beautiful his smile is and how much it warms ur heart, when u think abt harry doing more promo in the future for the 389834 things he’s got planned, when u think abt harry…..
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-> Chapter 11 word count: 4226
Chapter 11 summary:
Queesting (Dutch) -when you invite someone into your bed for some pillow talk
School is currently destroying me but at least I have killugon and this story to make it better~
But, yeah, so here is the highly awaited chapter 11! I hope you enjoy it and that it was worth the wait :D I can’t thank you enough for all of the support and love this story has gotten, I’m so thrilled you all enjoy it so much <3 Thank you thank you thank you!
Gon’s bedroom always gave Killua a sense of peace, somehow. It probably had something to do with the fact that Killua spent more time within these four walls in the past five years than he had in his own bedroom in his entire life. He knew at what hour the sun would peek through the whale-patterned curtains, how to open the closet door without it screeching like a terrorized cat, and which dresser hid the large-ish hole Gon had accidentally punched into the wall two years ago.
To Killua, Gon’s bedroom was home, was belonging. It gave him a sense of comfort he could never find anywhere else.
So. The question was, if Gon’s bedroom was so soothing to him, why the hell couldn’t he fall asleep?!