Send a symbol and my muse will show up in your’s house at 3AM…
✯ – with a sudden urge to cuddle
He knew the detective should have been back home by now, but he’d already checked all of the rooms…
Well, all but one.
The thief silently opened the door to the library, giving an small sigh upon seeing that, sure enough, the teen seemed to be scanning through the shelves.
Doesn’t he ever take a break?
Kid sneaked up behind Shinichi and slid his arms under the other’s, gently squeezing him as he placed his head on the detective’s shoulder.
“Isn’t it a bit late to be doing research, tantei-kun?”
There was a rather loud and startled squeak from the detective, though he’d probably deny the noise if asked about it, as he was manhandled by the thief in a manner he definitely wasn’t used to. He could feel a tiny bit of irritation starting to fester as KID rubbed against his face. Soon enough he was back to his deadpanned glare as he flushed.
“I am no such thing. What in the world is wrong with you?"
Though there was something to be said about getting to see KID in a way others hadn’t. And really there wasn’t much heat behind his words at all. Then again that seemed to be something of the norm between them recently.
The thief stopped rubbing against Shinichi and took a moment to lean forward so that he could place the glasses on one of the shelves.

"Nothing’s wrong~ And you are cute. Being so easy to…” Kid suddenly took a step backwards and pulled the detective towards him to try and make him fall back, turning to the side and keeping one arm on the other’s back to catch him if he did.
“…Knock off balance.”
