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"Casey, you have to help me."
Casey, puzzled, saw Loki who was hidden behind a shelf in the archives.
"Loki?"
"Shhh... Come, I must ask you something."
Casey approached so he was also hidden behind the shelf.
"So here's the thing, I've noticed some strange phenomena in relation to Mobius and... me. I... I feel super happy whenever I see him. As soon as he leaves a room, I already miss him. Everything seems exciting and new with him, I want to touch him or have him touch me all the time. Why do I feel like this? This has never happened to me!"
"Pfft... bouahahaha!"
Loki, shocked by Casey's reaction, exclaimed, "Hey! That's not funny."
In between laughs, Casey managed to articulate, "Idiot, I may not know what a fish is, but I can perfectly tell you what you have. You're in love. With Mobius. Though even without your description it's as plain as the nose on your face."
He patted Loki's shoulder who looked even more stunned, "Well I'm going back to work." He continued to laugh as he walked away.
After a few seconds of daze, Loki shook himself and ran until he was in front of Mobius' office door. He knocked and entered before Mobius even allowed him to. He closed the door and crossed the space between him and Mobius with long steps. Then standing in front of a completely flabbergasted Mobius, he said straight out, "I think I'm in love with you and I don't know what to do."
Mobius smiled softly and shook his head, "It took you long enough to realize." He stood up and took his hand, "You don't have to do anything, because I am also in love with you." Then raising himself on the tiptoes, he kissed him tenderly.