Well, I can honestly say your weird dedication to this piece of crap touched me, XD So I decided to kind of update it.

Now, beware, I think it'll become my irony crack-fic. I mean come on, private school, OC s… XD what more could my 12 year old self wish for ;P

Well, I hope you enjoy it, somehow, since it's pretty much with a feel of a completely different piece.

BUUUT, don't run away, if you liked it move dialogue oriented, rather than description, let me know, and I'll do that xD this fiction is more for everyone else, than my own amusement.

Gon hummed a soft melody to himself, while lazily sitting on a suitcase, waiting for Killua to unload his chocolate supply. The evening was still long, with much stress flashing ahead, that Gon couldn't bring himself to lift a finger. He was much rather tear pages out the school guide book and make complicated air planes.

He was still a bit upset about the Teru guy, though he wasn't sure why. It's very unlike him, getting upset over strangers; he's usually very friendly…

Yet the picture of his hand across Killua's shoulders tickled at his mind.

"Gon… Can you even hear me?" Gon looked up and saw Killua's worried gaze, and feverishly got up off the suitcase into safe distance territory.

"Y-yeah, what is it?"

"Well, we obviously need to unpack… But you seem a bit too engrossed in whatever kind of horrible airplane technique that it." Gon pouted; no one insults his airplane building skills.

"Yeah well, still seems more productive an activity than transporting a life supply turned weekend snack of chocolate bars." Triumphantly, God picked up the luggage he was sitting on and was carrying it away, as someone kicked his rear rather half-heartedly.

"W-what was that for!" God exclaimed as he looked into Killua's amused expression.

"First off, no insulting my chocolate habit, it's sacred. Second, you're totally going the wrong way."

"What? But, Isn't that the dorm room?" Gon said, pointing at the rather simple looking building not too far ahead, which definitely gave out a dorm building vibe.

"Are you stupid? Look at that building, it so run down. We're hunters (A/N: Oh, how much I wanted to write 'ninjas'…), we're going to live over there!" Killua said and pointed at the opposite direction. Following the sign, Gon looked for anything resembling a normal building, but instead spotted a gigantic castle peering from behind a meadow.

Gon was at a loss for words.

"Gon Freaks and Killua Zaoldyeck, is that right?" Said the woman in the office at the very main hallway of the castle-turned-dorm building, who was going through their files.

"Okay, great, you're all set. Here are your keys, lunch schedules, events folder, and dorm map. You still need to go by the school building to pick up your class schedules, so here are the keys to the rental carts, since Mr. Zaoldyeck has a license. The main building is 30 minutes away; so many students prefer to drive." The woman smiled and allowed them to depart.

Killua led Gon towards the elevators, carrying only a couple of suitcases, since the rest were to be carried up by the staff.

When they finally got to the room, Gon couldn't keep his mouth closed. The main room was gigantic, with an enormous window and the softest couches he's ever seen. There were two doors aligned next to each other, which he assumed led to the bedrooms, and another one that led to the bathroom. On the farther right, was an indentation in the room that led to a very cozy space and served as a makeshift study, as well as a coffee corner.

"Killua, are students honestly allowed to live like this? Ever?" Gon questioned. Killua just patted his shoulder reassuringly and turned to him.

"Well, I might've pulled a few strings. But what's important is that we're here and together, isn't that right?" Gon tried to stop the slight blush that was creeping in, but it proved to be harder than he thought. Killua always had a knack to making him embarrassed, and he really did miss that in the last three years.

Truth is, he never even wanted them to separate. But, for all their childhood he has been selfish; carrying him around with him on his fruitless journey to find his dad. Gon thought it was time to go explore the world on his own, and allow Killua to be his own person, and so their separated each searching for something of their own.

"But, still…" Killua just laughed whole-heartedly and almost made Gon scream out surprise.

Suddenly, he was lifted up, arms wrapped around his middle tightly and protectively, and the room began to spin.

"Gon, you need to relax!" Killua said in between laughs, as Gon struggled in his arms trying to find the ground with his toes. Killua slowly slowed down and let Gon down to the ground once again, arm still wrapped around him.

"I brought you here because I missed you, and I don't want you to get any stupid ideas about being a bother to me anymore. Let's enjoy this place, together." And Gon melted. He couldn't say no when Killua was that earnest with him. He just nodded slowly, still unsure where to put his hands, and just rested them on Killua's chest.

At that moment, Gon realized just how grown up Killua has gotten. His shoulders broadened, his arms were strong and lean, his hair was thicker and even messier since the time they were 14.

Subconsciously, Gon moved his hands, lightly caressing Killua's chest, which was clad with a tight dark-blue shirt. His fingers brushed across Killua's nipples, and Gon was awakened from his trance by the low, almost silent growl that escaped Killua's mouth.

"S-Sorry, I didn't –"

"N-No, no, sorry. I'm still holding you…" Killua slowly let go of Gon waist, and his arms immediately went cold. They stood there awkwardly for a while, until a knock on the door distracted them from their embarrassment.

"Hello, your luggage is here," A man said, and Killua gingerly moved away from Gon, holding the door open for the staff.

Gon, on the other hand, stayed rather frozen in his spot.

Why is my heart beating so fast…

Well, there. What do you think? Or um, did I actually go a bit too far, using the nipple word? :P lemme know.