Send a symbol and my muse will show up in your’s house at 3AM…
❣ – hopelessly horny
The thief silently closed the door behind him, making sure to latch it back. Hakuba probably wouldn’t have let him in if he’d knocked, especially not considering how he currently looked. Though, the shadows did their best to cover his face, it was still noticeably flushed and he highly doubted his Poker Face was doing much to hide the fact that had… a bit of a need right now.
He looked around as he walked down the hall, noticing a dim glow coming from under the living room door, and he couldn’t help but roll his eyes.
Don’t detective’s ever sleep?
The door was quietly pushed open and he stepped in. The light came from the TV, though there wasn’t any sound. The one who had been watching seemed to have fallen asleep, a folder still held in a gloved hand.
Kid smirked as he walked over to the couch and crouched to the side of the other, carefully removing the file and placing in on the ground as he leaned in to speak in Hakuba’s ear in a low voice.
“I can’t imagine that this would be a comfortable place to sleep, tantei.~”
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