themoonlightthief:

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Kaito froze, eyes going wide the moment his gaze landed on the familiar male only a few feet away. He swallowed, thickly, fingers curling tight into the bottom of his own shirt as he tried, in vain, to fight the desperate urge washing over him in waves, stronger and more intense with each passing moment, but it was impossible.

It took him only a handful of steps to close the distance between them.

The thief hadn’t noticed his double at first, a little distracted with thoughts for a while. It wasn’t until he heard footsteps that he turned, smile soon forming when he saw the other.

..Though his counterpart seemed off in a way himself. Though, if he hadn’t seen it enough, it looked a little like embarrassment… …At what, seeing him?

…Well, one way to find out.

“Hm? Did you need something, magician-san?”