You're 20 years old living on the outskirts of the big city, York New. Along the way, you unintentionally meet three men who've become obsessed with you...
...how will this love square turnout?
(adult trio x reader) 📖 Hisoka, Chrollo & Illumi
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Spreading your lips, the feeling of dry air fills your lungs and thirst greets you awake.
Sitting up, you realized chrollo was no longer your pillow. Where did everyone go? you thought
The need for water bugged and you gave up on going back to sleep until that need was fulfilled.
You snuck around the cabin heading for the kitchen, when you heard someone snore.
Curious about who it was, you creaked a bedroom door open to see Hisoka snuggling a pillow and mouth wide open. You chuckled, closing the door quietly, allowing him to carry on.
When you headed down to the kitchen area, a stair creaked under your foot, and illumi caught your eye in the dark.
The only source of light was the window he left open. A distant street light working to provide light reflected calmly.
It seemed he was sleeping on the couch, only he was very much wide awake, eyes still meeting yours.
His shirt and pants were off, and his hair was down. He wore boxers and that was it.
Immediately regretting your decision to get a glass of water, you say "Sorry, I just wanted some water.."
Illumi looked half asleep, and almost as if he was on drugs. His eye bags were purple, standing out from his skin tone.
He had the same blank look as always. Only this time, there was something hidden underneath it.
You awkwardly proceeded, knowing you'd get no sleep with this thirst.
He watched as you took a glass holding it under the sink, filling it up. Feeling awkward, you eyed him back, wondering why he was staring.
Taking your attention back to grab ice cubes from the fridge, you turned your back.
"why him?"
You gasped at illumi now standing behind you near the island. Holding a hand over your heart you asked "What?" and closed the freezer door.
illumis black eyes gave empty answers. "I'm doing what I can," he said.
You couldn't have been more confused but waited for him to continue while the cold glass sent chills through your body.
illumi looked at you with frustration. He came closer, backing you into the fridge. "I'm doing what I can to end this. To end zaryian." he placed his hands on either side of you. "Why him?"
You studied him "What're you talking about?"
"Tomorrow," he leaned down to your ear. "let me kill him." his tone changed, leaving you curious if the person he was referencing switched
Analyzing him with contemplating feelings, you worried for him. You knew he could stay up for days at a time, but how sleep-deprived was he? And what was he talking about?
Another part of you wanted to tell him to fuck off. Slander him for getting you into this mess. Tell him you wish you hadn't met.
With a mix of those feelings, your response was "Have you been drinking Ilu?" both concern and annoyance within the question.
His look softened hearing you call him that nickname again. His long hair brushed along your bare arm, while his hands scrunched into fists. He remembered when you granted him that nickname. It was after the first mission he took you on. The first time he inflicted danger upon you. Another time he regretted.
But no matter how much he regretted it, he continued to do it. He knew this. Was it in his nature? a bad habit? A necessary infliction? Sometimes, he liked doing it.
His curiosity about the unclear questions he asked faded. He towered over you and grunted. Illumi didn't know what he wanted. Once again he was angry with you, but why? Maybe it wasn't with you, but more so at the idea of you. he couldn't get you out of his head.
His breath traced along your neck, like a vampire craving for blood. His other hand went to caress your lower back, pulling you closer.
You tried to hold steady, being careful not to spill the glass.
Illumi was an unpredictable person, there was no telling what was in store. Right now, you weren't worried. He was frustrated, but you trusted him not to lay a finger on you. And that trust wasn't built on nothing. More so, It felt like he wanted to kiss you.
He traced your jaw with his, holding himself back consecutively. His mind raced, constantly thinking about the conversation from earlier that wouldn't leave him alone...
Four hours earlier - 12:08 AM
..."Is that all?" illumi studied any mistakes within the final plan
Hisoka nodded before Chrollo cleared his throat to add something "I know you're fond of her" he confronted. "both of you."
Hisoka sat with his legs crossed "Don't pretend you're not-"
"-I am as well."
Illumi looked chrollo dead in the face. "We all are." he paused, and his honesty turned into jealousy. "And yet, she'd pick you. Why you?"
The adult trio said nothing. It was no longer a secret that they liked y/n. None of them would say it out loud, but they cared for you too. Perhaps even loved.
Chrollo and illumi held each other's gaze. Chrollo didn't have a response. He wasn't confident in illumis statement.
If anything, chrollo assumed y/n would choose Hisoka, while Hisoka was sure she'd pick illumi. The three individually went into thought about this, quietly bouncing heads.
There was a moment of silence while chrollo decided it wasn't relevant to the current conversation. So, he disregarded it. "It doesn't matter."
"Awkward.." hisoka whispered to himself.
"What I'm saying is; He wants her. Not us anymore." Chrollo was careful not to move so he wouldn't wake you up. "He'll want us out of the way, so he can have her without trouble. We must enlighten that possibility"
