Aoko was so angry at herself as she finally managed to reach the roof of the high building in her Kid costume. She was really lucky that no one saw her like that. Who would know, what her father had thought of her, if he saw her in that outfit.

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Kid suddenly heard a noise behind him and looked down from his perch above the rooftop door. He raised an eyebrow at the outfit, smiling slightly. There were always a few who attended his heists in the costume. though, they usually weren’t allowed inside….

He blinked and looked a bit closer.

Is that….?

The thief choked back a laugh. Why on earth was she in that getup?

“Flattering though it may be, I don’t think wearing that on nights when people are searching for one in the same costume is the best idea, ojou-san. Wouldn’t want to cause you any unneeded trouble, after all.”

He moved to the edge of the section to let her notice him, his cape waving around behind him.

She slowly let go of him. “I’m waiting for you here…”

The thief nodded and went over to the door, glancing back at her one more time before going inside.

Once it shut behind him, Kaito allowed the blush that he’d been trying to ignore come up, turning his face a bright red. He brought a hand to his lips, only just now noticing how quickly his heart was beating.

Kid had kissed before.

Kid had been kissed before.

But not on the lips and not by Aoko.He stood there for a minute to let the redness fade before taking a deep breath and descending the stairs, ready to begin the heist.