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“This is so dumb,” Killua spits, firmly crossing his arms. “I’m not doing this.” If Killua gets upstaged by a stupid four year old at ice skating of all things, he’ll never show his face in public ever again. And honestly, the more he looks around, the more that seems like a very real possibility.“Oh come on,” Gon huffs. “What are you? Chicken?”Gon absolutely glows underneath the soft lights. He’s covered head to toe in warm winter clothing. Gray wool gloves cover hands that Killua is desperate to hold. A red scarf drapes around his shoulders, his flushed, freckled nose nuzzling into it. It’s unfair how adorable Gon looks, all bundled up, ears pink from the bitter cold. It almost distracts Killua from his taunt.Almost.“Is that a challenge?”“Obviously.”———Or: Gon takes Killua ice skating, and Killua is rather uncoordinated and entirely smitten.