Don’t Let Go (Hisoka) Dummies Guide

 When she pushes or hits you... grab her and don't let go.

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"You're such an ass, Hisoka. Everything is one big game to you," you scowled, glaring at the red-headed male on the other side of the hotel room. He simply chuckled in reply, leaning against the wall as he watched her closely, nothing but a fluffy white towel around his waist. "You're so damn infuriating!"

"And yet you haven't left me," he laughed that creepy little laugh of his, pushing off the wall and closing the distance between the two of you. "I wonder why that is."

You scoffed, eyes narrowing at him. "Don't get cocky, I can leave whenever the hell I want to." To prove your point, you shoved past him, heading for the door with the full intention of leaving, at least for a little bit. Being locked up in the same room with him for so long was driving you up a wall and you needed a break.

Hisoka didn't miss a beat, roughly pulling you back against his naked chest, arms secure around your waist and nose buried in your hair. You tried your hardest to pull yourself from his grip, but he was much stronger than you and you knew it was fruitless unless he chose to release you.

"Let go of me."

"No."

You could hear the pout in his voice and you rolled your eyes, pinching his arm with your nails but it had the opposite effect, his grip tightening. "I'm serious, Hisoka. Let go."

"Don't leave." His voice was so soft, so vulnerable, that you almost didn't hear it and you had to question if you had heard him right. "Please."

It was rare for him to show this side of himself to you, not wanting to appear weak even to you, and it made your heart melt. He was an infuriating male and you oftentimes wondered if he actually loved you or if he was just playing with you for his own damn amusement but you'd be lying if you said you didn't love him. He had fully captured your heart, whether he meant to or not. With a huff of defeat, you let yourself lean back against him, his body relaxing at the movement.

"You're such a pain in the ass," you muttered, earning a chuckle in reply.

"I'm your pain in the ass."