The magician grins and pulls Hakuba to the kitchen and sits him down in a chair. There’s various baking ingredients out, and he gives a light kiss on the cheek. “If you oversee it, will it be okay if I made something?”
Hakuba smiled, though was a little surprised to being pulled towards the kitchen. He looked over the ingredients before looking up at Kaito, a soft, loving smile on his face. “You spoil me, you know that?” He shakes his head before nodding. “Yes, I believe, that since you have already touched me, in many ways, I will be fine with it.”
“Good.”
Kaito went to the sink, grabbing an apron from where it had been placed to the side and tying it on before washing his hands. True, Saguru didn’t mind what he did by now, but he didn’t want to risk anything.
“Didn’t want to go ahead and make something you couldn’t even have.” He grinned. “I’d be be failing a little at spoiling you if that happened.”