(Gon's pov.)
"Damn it!" I said kinda angry. "What's wrong sweetie?" Killua asked. "My shirts won't go over my belly!" I exclaimed. "Don't worry babe, they'll fit once the baby is born." Killua tried to reassured me.
"I'm gonna be pregnant for 8 more months, hunny!" I somewhat yelled. "I know I know, you can just wear my shirts, they'll go over your belly." Killua said. "But Aunt Mito is gonna be confused on why I'm wearing your shirts instead of my own." I said.
"Just tell her the truth." He said. "Alright, it's not like she's gonna be mad or anything." I said. "Exactly!" Killua replied. I saw him smirked at me through the mirror.
"What are you planning, my sexy cat-assassin~?" I said kinda seductive. "When we get home, maybe I can give you some marks~?" He answered also kinda seductive.
"I wouldn't mind that, just nothing else then kissing, Killua." I told him. "Don't worry beloved, I don't want to hurt or kill our baby." Killua replied sweetly.
"C'mon, I want kisses and I think our baby does to cause it keeps kicking me." I replied giggling. "Ok." Killua said, bent down, planted butterfly kisses all over my belly, sat up and kissed me while rubbing my belly so the baby wouldn't feel left out.
