#leopikaritsu

- Rating: Mature - Ships: Killugon, Leopika/Senritsu polyship - Major TWs: systemic adult abuse (psychological), disordered eating, innuendo/sexual humor

Summary:

Gon plays rugby on the college team, and his skill on the field definitely has national recruiters eyeing him. But then he meets Killua in art class, and unsurprisingly, they hit off almost immediately. But Killua is closed off, friendly but excruciatingly private, and Gon can quickly sense that something is amiss. If only Killua would talk to him...

Killua is the latest in a long line of world-class gymnasts in the prodigal Zoldyck family. But since training under his father and brother takes up the majority of Killua's time, he can't see Gon too often - a pity, because he's discovered a passion in rugby (and in Gon himself, but that’s beside the point.)

But when Gon convinces Killua to play rugby, the lie of a world-class gymnast and a private family unravels. There's definitely a reason that Silva and Illumi hired in-house physicians, and the school's resident clinician, Leorio, is far from the type of person to let this lie. So he gives an ultimatum: if Killua wants to stay on the team, he has to pass a physical exam.

Only…there’s no way he can – not with his parents in the picture. But with Gon by his side?

...Maybe it's possible after all.

AO3 LINK

"Leorio, PLEASE."

It was garish. Bright yellow, like lemons or bananas or Pariston's latest glitzy suit - a terrible comparison that left his stomach turning. Next him, Senritsu was nodding along, her small face smooth with acceptance. She'd been swayed in an instant, one look at their big grey eyes enough to have her falling down the trap of yellow walls.

The deep red and rich blue - those Leorio could deal with. But this...?

"It's...so bright..." he offered weakly, fighting the urge to cave. Kurapika blinked at him, fluttering their eyelashes, and took his hand.

"Yes, that's the point," They said patiently. "Please, Leorio."

Senritsu smiled knowingly at him, and he went red across the face. Kurapika's lips twitched - that bastard, they were hiding a smile.

"...fine..."

It turned out that the yellow looked quite pretty indeed, painted in careful, traditional Kurta designs on a background of blue and red all over their living room.

Not that Leorio would admit it, of course.

But they knew. They always knew.

~fin~

Okay, so I’m still working on the angsty one, but that’s gonna be a oneshot now, and heaven knows my idea of a oneshot is a 5k+ fic -_-

Have some LeopikaxSenritsu! (My OT3)

“-yes but that’s too complex of a plan on such short notice.”

“You think they’ll notice? I thought they were busy this week...”

“Leorio, dear, just because they’re busy it doesn’t mean they don’t pay attention to us.”

Leorio sighed, staring down at the plans laid out on the coffee table with a pout. Senritsu reached over and gently patted his arm, then stood up and popped a tiny kiss on his temple. He tried to hide a smile behind a huff of forced irritation, and Senritsu giggled at him, hiding her teeth behind a small hand.

“They’re going to love it, Leorio, I promise. It doesn’t have to be elaborate.” She reassured, and for a brief moment there was a comfortable silence.

And then Kurapika stuck their blonde head around the corner of the door frame, grey eyes crinkled with amusement. 

“Enough! I’ve heard enough. The picnic lunch is a fine birthday lunch, Leorio, Senritsu, just spice it up with that one wine you brought home last week and some tiramisu call it fancy.”

Their two partners squawked in surprise, and then Leorio was running at them, long arms outstretched and vein pulsing in his forehead.

“Oi, you’re not supposed to be eavesdropping! This is supposed to be a surprise! Go away!”

Kurapika darted back from the door, smiling at the sound of Senritsu’s gentle laughter in the background, and Leorio puffed at them, affecting fury and indignation to try and hide the knowing grin on his stubbly face. They sighed, indulgently letting Leorio hustle them away from the table with all the birthday plans spread across it. 

Might as well go along with whatever madness their partners were planning for them.

MY OT3333333 YESSSSS. U KNOW ME TOO WELL, SUNFLOWER QUEEN <3