Kaito yawned and lifted his head from the desk, stretching his arms out in front of him as he did, ears folding back against his he-
Wait. That didn’t sound or feel right.
He blinked and moved them around more, cautiously raising a hand to touch the top if his head. And met something warm and fuzzy.
…Did Akako do something to me in my sleep or something?
The ears picked up a noise coming from the door and he turned just in time to see Hakuba coming into the room. They went flat against his skull again and he backed up slightly in his seat, only to notice something else didn’t seem right. But this time, he didn’t check. He didn’t really have to. A black tail curled around him and flicked around some, clearly visible from the front, causing the magician to stare at it for a moment before his face turned a bit pink.
What the… why ears and a tail?
…Oh, right. Hakuba. He glanced back up at the detective, hoping he hadn’t seen yet. The ears would be hard to spot if they just stayed down…. now if he could just get the tail under his shirt…
Hakuba smiled, and no, he hadn’t caught the words, he figured it was just another moan or content sound. He continued to rake his nails up and down Kuroba’s spine, enjoying the warm feeling of the others skin against his own. He hadn’t had human contact like this in a very long time, and the state Kuroba was in was making him bold.
Hakuba sat up, stopping the fingers along his spine, but keeping the ones scratching him behind the ears. He then placed his free hand on the bed and hoisted himself up, moving so he could scratch at the others ears better, and laid down beside him. He still kept some distance, but with the new position he could scratch him behind the ears better, while his other hand gently stroked his tail.
Kaito lazily opened an eye when the back scratching stopped, keeping it on the other as he got up and moved to be next to the dark hared teen. Normally, the action would have had him blushing, but the continued scratching and his tail being pet kept him from caring. Actually, with all that the detective had done so far, he was having trouble thinking much at all. He just knew that he was happy and comfortable.
The magician lay there for a minute, enjoying the other’s work before moving his head off the pillow and shifting to push his head against Hakuba’s chest, rubbing slightly with still closed eyes.
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