Gon staring at Killua from across the room in a crowded café, watching Killua order at the counter, tapping his chin as he scans the menu even if Gon already knows what he'll order-- a double chocolate chip cocoa with whipped cream-- smiling at the cashier, laughing at something she says, picking out a pastry from the display--
Fingers snap in front of his face.
"Gon, are you listening?" Bisky asks, frowning.
Gon jolts.
"Huh?"
Bisky sighs, her frown lifting into a small smile.
"Ugh. Teenagers."










