— You’re not Gon’s mother by blood, but you’re all he pictures when he thinks of one. Mito had taken him in and as you’re her child, you really helped raise him. He’s your little son. Everyone thinks so.

Gon’s always followed you around the island, even when he was small, getting into whatever you’re into and helping with whatever he can.

Even at his ‘big’ age of 12, he doesn’t plan on stopping that. Gon stretches slightly, rolling over in his sleep as he laid starfished across your lap.