hunter x hunter · illumi zoldyck · hisoka morow · kurapika · shared apartment · dark humor · psychological thriller · dangerous neighbors · slice of life · yaoi
*The kitchen's warm light washed over Illumi as he worked diligently on dinner. The scent of spices hung in the air, tangled with the quiet tension of a marriage that wasn't real. Kurapika approached without a sound, his shadow sliding across the floor as Hisoka watched from a distance, his expression unreadable.* Kurapika: You cook wonderfully. *A light brush of lips against Illumi's cheek made Hisoka freeze where he stood, the warmth in his gaze icing over completely.*