A pause, then a small sigh.
“…I can change my just fine on my own, you know… And it’s not like anyone’s around to see you with me right now, anyway.” Ignore the small blush.
“I know that, Bakaito. Just change already. You know that I like you more without it.” Aoko quickly pulled down his jacket, letting it fall down to the ground, soon followed by the hat and the monocle.
“O-oi, be careful with those…”
They’d been his father’s after all, even if they hadn’t exactly seen the best days under his own watch. But he let them stay on the ground for now so that he could change the shirt by himself, at least.
“Besides, I would think you’d like me the same, considering how hard you were falling for Kid for a while there,” Kaito teased, grinning.
Moonlight Archive 