I'd Remember a Face like Yours (GonKillu)

The Lacking

Y'all missed me probably not
I'm busy bee that had a few things pop up so yea

"You're annoying me", the man couldn't even take the time to rest his eyes without his son trying to escape. To be frank, Ging could care less about the whole ordeal, he had grown fatigued of being stuck in the room with his son. Maybe he and Mito could trade places, she'd probably say, no, with little hesitation; it's not like she was scared of him causing physical harm to the omega but wary of him saying something insensitive or just being plain neglectful, to which he would argue neither would happen. He did say things that may have been seen that way but they were usually pretty helpful. And he knew how to care for an omega, somewhat, hell how hard could it be; if Mito could do it so could he. "Whoa whoa", amid his ideas on how to approach his younger sister on switching positions, he noticed his son walking towards the door. "You can't leave", hadn't he gone over the rules at least a million times?

"I'm annoying you and you're annoying me", the king shrugged, "so I'll give you space".

Space, what space, this wasn't even Ging's room of anything, the older man should be the one to exit the royal chambers but he couldn't do that because if he did he wouldn't be able to keep an eye on the teen, god forbids he goes to Mito's bedroom, she would be livid and that ginger woman was the last person anyone would wanna witness mad. "You stay, I leave", he wouldn't go anywhere far, probably just sit in the hallway until sunrise. Gon paused for a moment, seemingly considering the notion, but ultimately shook his head and continued towards the door. "Where are you going anyways?", jumping up from his seat, quickly following his son to the door. It'll be easy to say the two were out on a nightly scroll without the advisor getting upset with him; to get fresh air, food, the options were nearly endless with an excuse like that.

"I'm going to see my omega", the metaphorical idea burst as those words collided with the former leader's eardrums. Was this pure defiance or the young feral brain? Dealing with him, Ging wasn't sure, it's not like he was Gon's favorite parent, probably his least favorite, he likely preferred his real mother over Ging and he never even met the woman. 

"Did you not hear your aunt?", if the teen didn't listen to him, he would surely obey her, or at least that's what the normal Gon would do but in this state, he could care less for anything other than the omega. "I'm so dead", he said to himself knowing that Mito would surely chew him out for this.

XOXO

"Found it", he sounded like a child that found their parents stash of sweets, hiding his pure excitement was not an option. Flashing the paper in the sleepy faces of his subordinates, they were happy just as he was but displaying the emotion was rather troublesome when being awoken at such a time of night. "I think I should take my prize right now actually", rubbing his chin, a sly smirk on his face. "Along with other things", he chuckled to himself.

"Or you could wait until morning", it was god knows what time, and even if they had everything they needed, trying to take the omega would be too much work for this hour. It's not like the ginger woman would just hand him over, the king would probably put up a fight, and they didn't even want to think about if the blond one involved; any commotion late at night would alert guards and everyone else on the darks grounds, they'll be outnumbered on top of the fact they are still half asleep.

"Nonsense Machi", the man waved her off as though she wasn't hitting any logical points, "I have this", holding up the piece of paper, "and that's all I need". She rolled her eyes, he was technically right but she had a weird feeling about this, too exhausted to question it any further she let it go. She along with her companions had devoted their undying loyalty to him whatever he said they did, she just liked to work smarter not harder. Waltzing up with a document demanding a living thing was already a horrible strategy adding that he had sorta kinda stolen the document, it was a recipe for disaster. "I will return shortly, you three may go back to sleep", there nothing says for a moment the three sets of eyes watching their respective king march out of the room.