You and your friends, Gon and Killua, had just moved into a cozy apartment, spacious enough for three, but still warm and lived-in enough to feel like home.

After hours of hauling furniture, unpacking boxes, and trying to figure out how to assemble a coffee table with missing screws, you finally collapsed onto the couch, grateful to give your muscles a break.

Gon, ever the ball of energy, was still wandering around the living room, his eyes shining with excitement.

"Guys, look how good it looks!" he said, beaming like a kid on Christmas morning.

Killua, lounging near the window with his hands in his pockets, rolled his eyes, though there was no real malice behind it.

"Chill out, Gon. It's just a couch and a couple lamps. You don’t have to be excited about literally everything."

But despite his words, a faint smile tugged at the corner of his lips.