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…
It was like someone dropped a load of bricks on his chest as it tightened with sudden realization and clarity of what just happened. He could feel the hot, sticky mess in his pants and he already could feel the panic of his mysophobia returning. It had a friend this time though, the fear of the fact he’d just had sex, though it was only frottage, with his classmate. His eyes went wide and he was off the bed in record time, stumbling back a little as he brought a hand to his mouth.And then he was gone, running away from the room, planning to head home as fast as he could.
He looked up in confusion as the detective suddenly moved off the bed, head tilting as he backed away, the look of shock and fear just registering in the magician’s mind as Hakuba fled. He stared at the door for a minute before guilt and sadness started to set in, pushing the happiness he’d just been feeling to the side, though a small part of it did remain. Another moment passed before he slowly reached out to grab the curtain and pulled it around to hide the bed from view. Then he curled back up on top of it, tail still and ears turned back, trying to ignore the feeling in his own pants right now.
Kaito had known the other didn’t even like normal contact. Even if Hakuba had started turning him on, he should have thought ahead and told him to stop. He’d even thought about how strange it was that the other hadn’t seemed to care when he’d been pushing against him, just before everything had started to happen…
While he was sad that the detective had run off, the magician couldn’t blame him. At all. He knew the type of flight response fear could give people, especially with regards to a phobia…
The dark haired teen reached over the side of he bed to grab the pillow that had fallen off earlier, hugging it close and curling around it. He himself didn’t really want to stay either, but couldn’t bring himself to leave just yet. The bed still held some of the warmth from earlier, though it and the magician were starting to get cold. He hugged the pillow tighter and closed his eyes one more time, not really caring about whether anyone came in the room or not.
He just wanted to try and hold the comfort and contentedness that had been there, before he’d have to leave it behind.
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