#ebonlamb

Lids slant and judgmental stare makes its way toward another’s outfit in such narrow-minded assumption that one must be attending an event irregular of their daily routine. Question falls with nonchalance, yet Killua still finds himself thinking lesser of person before him and thinking nothing poor of it.

             with the slight sinking feeling of his body finally meeting the mattress underneath him. fatigue finally washing after a long & tiring day. seconds later he let his yellow optics drift shut as felt the weariness finally wash over his body. groaning into the pillow that he had hid his face into when he felt the weight of the bed shift. shuffling a bit himself before peaking from the pillow as his yellow optics; eying who ever decided to crawl into his bed. catching a glimpse of purple & black hair, the taller male instantly draped an arm over the other male before pulling yuto closer to himself.