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.

“I really should tell him… but I don’t know how…” She leaned against the thief. Aoko wasn’t really sure, why she did that, but she somehow needed someone right now. “And yes…I didn’t dislike our kiss from earlier..”

Kid unconsciously tilted his head to rest on hers when she leaned on him.

“Well, you just told a thief that you didn’t mind him suddenly kissing you, so I wouldn’t think be much more difficult than that…”

His eyelids fell shut. It did feel nice to just sit by Aoko, without her threatening to get him arrested or attack him with cleaning supplies.

“And it was rather pleasant for me as well, ojou-san.”