Kurapika x Reader One-Shot Collection - Chapter 25: Chapter 25

November 25th
Dear (Y/N),
I apologize for leaving you this way. It was not my intention, however, I received intel on another pair of scarlet eyes. This mission will be long and difficult. Despite that, I want you to have faith in me. I promise to take care of myself. My hope is that you'll do the same.
In the meantime, Leorio, Gon, and Killua will take care of you. I shall return on Christmas Eve.
Forever yours,
Kurapika
P.S. Let Leorio know a drew my name for the Secret Santa. I look forward to his Christmas Eve party.
Christmas Eve
Gon, Killua, and (Y/N) stand outside (Y/N)'s apartment building. The three of them wait for Leorio to pick them up.
"Damn, where is he?" Killua asks as he kicks a pile of snow.
"Yeah, I hope he's on his way. I'm freezing," (Y/N) says, shivering.
Gon takes off his jacket and places it around (Y/N)'s shoulder. "Here. This should keep you warm."
"Oh, thank you, Gon. That's so sweet of you." (Y/N) grips the collar of the jacket, covering her neck.
Minutes later, Leorio's headlights flash as he pulls over to the side. He jumps out and runs to greet his friends, almost slipping on the ice. He waves his arms up and down until he finds his balance.
"Sorry I'm late. Everyone ready for some Christmas fun?"
Killua stares at Leorio's black Mercedes-Benz. "What the hell is that?"
Leorio turns around. He furrows his brow. "My car?"
"Yeah, but what's that you got in front of it?" Killua points to the car's emblem.
"Oh, you don't like my Rudolph nose?"
"No. Why would you put that on such an awesome car?"
(Y/N) grabs Killua's hand. "Come on, Killua. It's festive."
"Whatever," says Killua, allowing (Y/N) to pull him in the car.
(Y/N) takes the front, relaxing against the heated seat. "Ahhh...this feels so good."
Leorio clicks his seatbelt. "You like my car, huh? I saved a lot of money on her by using my special negotiation techniques." He puts on a proud smile.
"Nobody cares. Let's go already," Killua says.
Everyone is greeted by the warmth of Leorio's apartment as they take off their shoes and coats. The smell of a hot pot simmering on the stove makes Killua's mouth water. Christmas music is playing through the speakers of Leorio's surround sound system. The twinkling lights from the Christmas tree illuminate the living room.
Gon and Killua jump on the couch. (Y/N) excuses herself to the bathroom. She walks down the hall, stopping in front of Kurapika's bedroom door. She sighs, feeling an ache in her heart.
Please make it home safely tonight.
Leorio pours himself a glass of his special eggnog as (Y/N) walks into the kitchen. "Hey, help yourself." He takes his glass with him to the living room. "Boys, I have eggnog and cocoa for you."
"Alright, hot cocoa!" shouts Killua as he jumps over the couch.
Gon grabs three mugs and hands one to Killua and (Y/N). Killua fills his with hot cocoa and adds in a handful of marshmallows.
"That's a lot of marshmallows, Killua," (Y/N) says as she pours some cocoa into her mug.
Gon fills his mug with eggnog. Killua pulls his eyebrows down and wrinkles his nose. "How can anyone drink that stuff?"
"Aunt Mito used to make homemade eggnog during the holidays." Gon takes a sip and winces. "I don't remember it being this strong though."
Killua's eyes turn toward the hot pot. "When is Kurapika supposed to be here? I'm ready to eat."
(Y/N) checks the time. She lets out a sigh as she thinks about Kurapika. "He said he'll be here. Just give him a little more time."
Killua places his hand over his abdomen to control the growling. He glances at the huge display of Ferrero Rocher candies on the counter. He reaches over and grabs one while Leorio walks back to the kitchen to refill his glass with eggnog.
"Hey...keep your hands out of there. Those are for Kurapika," Leorio says.
"Well...he's not here, is he?" Killua asks as he pops one into his mouth.
"I'm watching you," says Leorio, glaring at Killua.
Gon gulps down the rest of his eggnog. He walks back to the living room, tripping over nothing.
Killua notices his friend on the floor. He places his hands on his hips. "Why did you just fall down?"
Gon attempts to stand up. "I don't know...but...why is the room spinning?"
A sweat drop forms on Leorio's forehead. "Hey, which pitcher did you pour your eggnog from?"
Gon points to the pitcher in front of Leorio. "That one right there."
"Dammit, Gon...that one has alcohol in it!" Leorio shouts.
Gon scratches the back of his head. "Oh...no wonder it tasted awful."
Killua extends his arm for Gon. "You idiot. Why did you keep drinking it if it tasted weird?"
Gon takes Killua's hand and stands up. "I guess I didn't want to hurt Leorio's feelings." He stumbles back to the couch.
Leorio scrambles around the kitchen. "Gon, when did you last eat?"
Gon looks at the ceiling. "Ummm...I had a bowl of cereal for breakfast."
Leorio glances at the clock. "It's seven o'clock! You need food in your stomach in order to absorb some of the alcohol."
Killua jumps in the air with his fist up. "Alright! Finally, time to eat."
The four of them gather around the dining room table. "Thank you for the food," they all say in unison.
(Y/N) allows the boys to fill their bowls first. She stares at the front door, lips curved downward.
Gon notices the gloom expression on her face. He passes his bowl to her. Some of the broth spills on her lap.
She stands up, wincing from the burning pain. Gon immediately finds a napkin to help her clean the spill.
"I'm so sorry...here...let me help you," Gon says, slurring his words.
(Y/N) waves her hands in front of him. "No, it's fine. Sit down and eat."
Gon frowns. "I ruined your pretty dress, didn't I?"
"It's fine, Gon." (Y/N) sits back down and scoots her chair closer to the table. She feels Gon's eyes on her. Heat rises to her cheeks when she follows his line of sight.
"That's a really pretty dre-sh, (Y/N)," Gon says, staring at her cleavage.
(Y/N) covers her chest with a napkin. "Uh...thank you."
They all eat in silence as Silver Bells plays in the background.
After a delicious dinner, the four of them head back to the living room to rest their stomachs.
Killua continues to sneak the hazelnut chocolates from the kitchen. Leorio is too intoxicated to notice.
(Y/N) checks her phone for any missed calls or texts from Kurapika. She puts it back into her purse, noticing Gon is sitting inches from her. He smiles at her with droopy eyes.
"Watcha lookin' at?"
"Oh, hey, Gon. Feeling better?"
"Never felt butter."
(Y/N) cracks a smile. "You mean, better?"
Gon rests his head on (Y/N)'s shoulder. "Can I have a picture of you?"
(Y/N) furrows her brow. "Why?"
"So I can show Santa what I want for Christ-mush."
(Y/N) is taken aback. "Uh...Gon? You know I'm with Kurapika, right?"
"So what...he's never around. We can share you." Gon runs his fingers up and down (Y/N)'s arm. "You're so soft."
"I'm flattered, but I think I'm a little too old for you."
"Don't be ridicu-lush. I only date older women," Gon says, resting his hand over (Y/N)'s left breast. He gives it a little squeeze.
(Y/N) jolts up, causing Gon to fall on the couch. "Okay...it's obvious you're still drunk." She straightens out her dress. "Maybe Santa will spare you and not put you on the naughty list."
Leorio turns his head and looks at them through glassy eyes. "Hey...what's going on over there?"
Killua rolls his eyes. "Gon is trying to get some."
Leorio points a finger at Gon. "Cut it out, Gon. If I can't get any then neither can you."
Killua slumps on the couch. "This party is lame. Got anything better than Silent Night?"
Leorio throws the remote at Killua. "Here...play whatever you want."
Killua smiles as he searches for upbeat Christmas music. Once he finds a song he likes, he gets up and starts to dance. Gon feels the beat of the music and decides to get up to dance with Killua.
Gon places his hands on Killua's hips and jumps up and down. "Feliz Navidad...Fe...Feliz Navidad...I can feel the evil coming...but Gon never bad."
Leorio notices how much fun they're having and gets up to join them. He mimics Killua's dance moves, but fails miserably. He jumps up and as his feet land on the floor, he falls back, knocking the Christmas tree down. Glass ornaments fall from the tree, shattering as they hit the floor.
Gon, Killua, and (Y/N) watch as Leorio tries to pull himself out of the tree.
"Anyone gonna help me?" Leorio asks, struggling.
After enjoying a few seconds of watching Leorio struggle to get out of the tree, Killua decides to help him. He extends his arm and pulls Leorio out.
Leorio stumbles his way back to the couch.
(Y/N) starts to pick up pieces of broken glass from the floor. Tears well up in her eyes.
"You okay?" Gon asks (Y/N), kneeling next to her.
(Y/N) wipes her nose with the back of her hand. "No. Now Kurapika won't see the beautiful tree."
Killua picks up the Christmas tree and straightens it. "We'll make it look nice again."
(Y/N) smiles. "Thank you, Killua."
After redecorating the Christmas tree, the four of them step back to stare at it. I'll Be Home For Christmas starts to play.
(Y/N) hangs her head. "I guess Kurapika isn't going to make it."
Gon places his hand on her shoulder. "Hey...if Kurapika said he'll be here, then I'm willing to bet he's racing over here right now. I know I'd be."
The corners of (Y/N)'s lips slowly move upward. "Thank you, Gon. Sounds like you're sobering up."
Killua stares at the star on top of the tree. "Presents!"
Leorio gives him a puzzled look. "Huh?"
"Let's exchange our Secret Santa gifts," Killua answers.
"But Kurapika isn't here. Someone will be without a gift," Leorio says.
"Well...that person is out of luck," Killua says, reaching under the tree to pass out the presents. "Dammit!"
"What's up, Killua?" Gon asks his friend.
"Looks like I'm the one out of luck. I don't see my name on any of the gifts." Killua looks for his name on the tags.
"Either that or you just made the naughty list," Leorio says, laughing.
"Shut up!" Killua shouts, tossing a present to Leorio.
Leorio catches it and reads the tag. "You drew my name? Thanks, Killua!" He unwraps his present with a big smile on his face.
Leorio's smile fades as he takes the last piece of wrapping paper off the present. "What the hell is this?" He stares at the pair of dish towels in his hand. He adjusts his glasses to read the price tag Killua forgot to take off. "Clearance? You got my gift from the clearance table?"
Killua smirks. "Glad you like it."
"Like it? This is the worst Christmas present ever!"
"Hey, it's the thought that counts, right?"
"You didn't put any thought into this." Leorio throws the dish towels at Killua.
Gon proudly passes a present to (Y/N). "I drew your name. Hope you like it."
(Y/N) takes the present from him. "Oh, thank you, Gon." She unwraps her present. She crinkles her forehead as she stares at the gift. "Perfume?"
Gon smiles. "Yes. It's called Heavenly. That's what I think you are."
(Y/N) wraps her arms around Gon's neck. "Thank you. You're so sweet...you know that?" She kisses him on his cheek.
Gon blushes, touching his freshly kissed cheek with his fingers.
Leorio slouches, passing a gift to Gon. "Here you go. Merry Christmas."
"Thanks, Leorio!" Gon excitedly unwraps his gift. His face brightens when he sees what it is. "Wow, this is awesome!" He immediately takes the Swiss Army knife out of the box. "Look, Killua...it's got so many different blades on it!"
Killua swoons over the knife. "Whoa...that's so cool."
While the boys are busy playing with the knife, Leorio walks over to (Y/N).
"I take it you drew Kurapika's name?"
(Y/N) looks up at Leorio with teary eyes. "Yes."
He places his hand on her tense shoulder. "He's got a few more minutes 'til midnight."
Everyone gets distracted by the sound of keys jingling outside the door. They watch as the front door creaks open.
(Y/N)'s shoulders slump over. She lets out a huge breath as she runs to Kurapika.
"You made it!" She jumps into Kurapika's welcoming arms.
Kurapika holds (Y/N) tightly against his chest. He inhales the scent of her hair. "Yes. Just as promised."
(Y/N) pulls away, giving Kurapika a once-over. "You look great."
"And you as well. My eyes couldn't bear another minute without looking at your beautiful face."
Gon, Killua, and Leorio stand a few feet away, allowing (Y/N) and Kurapika a few minutes to reunite.
"Hello, everyone. I'm sorry I missed the party," Kurapika says, taking off his jacket and shoes.
Killua walks to Kurapika. He extends his arm and closes his eyes.
"Right. You want your gift, don't you?" Kurapika reaches into his bag for Killua's present. "Here you go. Merry Christmas."
Killua takes the gift and runs off to open it with Gon.
"Alright! You got me the same knife as Gon!" Killua shouts from the living room.
A gentle smile spreads across Kurapika's face. Leorio wraps his arm around his best friend's shoulder.
"Hungry? We got plenty of food left," Leorio says, motioning to the kitchen counter with his free arm.
"Yes, famished." Kurapika's smile grows as he looks at the variety of food.
"Want me to make you a plate?" (Y/N) asks Kurapika.
"I'd like that very much. Thank you."
(Y/N) sets the plate in front of Kurapika. He grabs his chopsticks and starts to eat like he hasn't eaten in days. "This is delicious. It's been so long since I ate hot food."
(Y/N) sits next to Kurapika while Leorio takes another glass of eggnog with him to the living room.
"I missed you," (Y/N) says, tilting her head to the side while she watches Kurapika eat.
Kurapika takes a sip from his green tea. He sets his glass down and reaches out for (Y/N)'s hand. "I must apologize for not keeping my promise."
(Y/N) furrows her brow. "What promise?"
"The one from my letter. I promised to take care of myself. However, I found it impossible to sleep without you in my arms."
"Oh...Kurapika."
Kurapika moves his chair closer to (Y/N). He reaches over and presses his lips against hers.
Seconds later, (Y/N) pulls away. "I almost forgot! Your gift. I'm your Secret Santa."
(Y/N) stands up and grabs Kurapika's arm. She pulls him up and runs to the Christmas tree.
"Why does the Christmas tree look like it's seen better days?" Kurapika asks as he walks around the tree.
"It's been quite a night," (Y/N) answers, passing her gift to Kurapika.
"Thank you," Kurapika says, taking the nicely wrapped present from (Y/N).
He sits down on the couch to open it. His mouth falls open when he takes out the beautiful wooden box.
"Do you like it?" (Y/N) clasps her hands together.
Kurapika runs his fingers over the engraving on the lid. "It's written in my clan's language. But...how did you know how to write it?"
"It wasn't easy, but I did a lot of research."
Gon jumps on the couch next to Kurapika. He stares at the wooden box with a puzzled look on his face. "What does it say?"
"It says...I love you." Kurapika looks up at (Y/N). He sets the box down and stands up to face (Y/N). He cups her cheek with his hand. He leans down, pressing his forehead against hers. "I love you, too."
After they share a kiss, Gon stands up and taps Kurapika on the shoulder.
"Yes, Gon?" Kurapika asks, turning to face his young friend.
"I need to talk to you," Gon answers, looking away.
"Sure."
"You might want to sit down for this."
"Uh...okay," Kurapika says. He takes a seat back on the couch.
Gon sits down next to him. "(Y/N) and I...we...had a moment while you were gone. I just thought you should know."
A look of puzzlement crosses Kurapika's face as he stares at Gon then at (Y/N). "I'm sorry?"
(Y/N) covers her face and shakes her head.
"I'm sorry, Kurapika. She kissed me. I promise it won't happen again," says Gon.
Killua rolls his eyes and sits down in between Gon and Kurapika. "Don't listen to him. He got drunk and grabbed a feelsky of your girlfriend's boob."
"I'm confused. Gon, who gave you alcohol?"
(Y/N) waves her hand in front of Kurapika. "It was an accident. I'll tell you about it later."
Gon runs his hands through his hair. "Do you forgive me, Kurapika?"
"Of course I forgive you."
An hour later, Gon, Killua, and Leorio fall asleep on the couches.
"We should probably go to bed," Kurapika whispers.
"Yes, that sounds like a good idea."
Kurapika walks to the kitchen for a glass of water. He notices a pile of golden candy wrappers on the counter. "Who ate all the Ferrero Rochers?"
"Killua...who else? Leorio tried his best to keep him away from them." (Y/N) opens one of the kitchen drawers. She pulls out a bag and hands it to Kurapika.
"You hid some for me?" Kurapika asks, grinning from ear to ear.
"Of course. I know they're your favorite."
Kurapika throws his bag on the mattress. He changes into his pajamas while (Y/N) washes up for bed. When she walks out of the bathroom, she notices a beautifully wrapped present on the bed.
"Merry Christmas," Kurapika says.
(Y/N) sits in bed next to Kurapika. She picks up the present. "What is it?"
"Open it," Kurapika says with a smile.
(Y/N) unwraps her present. She looks inside the box and finds two tickets.
Kurapika places his hand on her thigh. "I realized something important during my mission."
(Y/N) puts down the tickets and locks eyes with Kurapika.
"(Y/N), I spent most of my time this year searching for my brethren's eyes. If not on a mission, I stayed cooped up in my office, doing research. I never once heard you complain. However, I did notice the sadness in your eyes. This upcoming year will be different. I'm going to spend more time with you and our friends. Starting with this trip. I'm taking you to that island you keep talking about."
Tears well up in (Y/N)'s eyes. "Kurapika...I...I can't wait."
"While we're on the subject," Kurapika says while holding his chin. "What do you think about moving in with me?"
"Are you serious? Would Leorio mind?"
"You practically live here already. Just make sure to always lock the door when you shower. Wouldn't want him to accidentally walk in on you again."
(Y/N) lets out a laugh. "I don't think he's the one I need to worry about."
Kurapika crinkles his forehead. "If not him then who?"
"Gon. He's a little flirt."
"Right...I can't wait to hear your version of that story."
Kurapika lets out a yawn. (Y/N) hops up off the bed.
"Wait right here...I have one more present for you," she says.
"You do?"
"Yes. Just give me one minute." (Y/N) runs to the bathroom to change into her red lace lingerie.
When she comes out, she finds Kurapika sleeping soundly. She smiles as she walks back to the bed. She combs his hair back with her fingers. She presses her lips against his temple.
"Merry Christmas, Kurapika," she whispers.