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To be fair, Kaito didn’t know that he would be here. If Kaito did, he’d have scheduled for a better time.
“Can you let me go now?” he jokingly asked, tugging at the binds.
It’s been weeks since they last saw each other, when they last had sex or was it making love? The next morning, Kaito was left alone in his room. Anyone would take that as a rejection, right? Apparently, not.
“I really didn’t see a note, I promise.”
Shinichi hummed, sitting frog like to level their faces.
“You’re lucky I like you,” the detective said, kissing him.