Tag: (*And throws you a blast from the past as well if it’s wanted*)

Twelve. That was what number he was currently up to on the detective yawns. And when he saw the other start to sway, he couldn’t remain sitting still. Kid got up off the sofa and went over to the other, ignoring any protests that may have been made as he pulled Shinichi back over and pushed him down to sit, leaning in front of him with his hands still on the other’s shoulders. “Ten minutes,” he deadpanned, “You will take a break from whatever cases you might be working on for ten minutes.”

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And protest Shinichi was, the detective trying (and failing) to get back to his case files at least. “But I’ve almost solved it!” he whined, arm flailing a bit in the direction of the files though he knew his words were falling on deaf ears.

One could tell that he’d pushed himself a little too far when he whined like a child, it was like Conan hadn’t vanished completely in some ways. The likeness even remained as he found himself sulking (pouting even!) as the thief pushed him gently to sit down on the couch. He’d been so close!

A petulant glare was given to the thief as he looked up at him, trying to ignore how warm the thief’s hands felt through the gloves and his shirt. Okay so working almost twenty-four hours straight on one case wasn’t the best idea… He just hoped the thief hadn’t known exactly how long he’d been working.

Shinichi did eventually relent on the glare and sighed, realizing he wasn’t going to win this one. “Fine. Ten minutes.” And then he’d just work himself even more once the ten minutes were up.

A nod. Good, at least he’d gotten the overworking detective to agree to that much right off, and right to knowing ‘no’ wasn’t an option. Far more stubborn on this sort of thing than his detectives, and any ‘no’s would only serve in staring argument.

Agreement received, Kid pulled back and walked around to the back of the couch. Of course he knew ten minutes wasn’t enough, and that Shinichi would be itching to throw himself into work, but it was a good time that he’d figured he could get the other to agree to wait. Hopefully, it would go on for longer than intended, though even if i didn’t, the thief wouldn’t waste the opportunity.

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“You need longer, considering you’re almost dislocating your jaw yawning by now… But for my own sanity in watching you flip through the same papers thousands of times, thank you for that much.” The hands came back down on the other once he’d gotten around behind him, though with more purpose as his fingers started to move and press in, massaging.

“What sort of case is it anyway, that you clearly think it beats sleeping well enough to actually think?”