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“kazuhaa–!” heizou yelled out, exhausted as he shut the front door, at 11pm.
the detective had just gotten off work after being held up about 3 hours longer than planned, and his mostly-stay-at-home-boyfriend was waiting for him all day.
kazuha sighed, “over here!” he said from the couch in the living room.
heizou kicked off his shoes and went to the living room, dropping onto the couch dramatically with a sigh. “work was so tiring. you would not believe how idiotic those new recruits are being.” he detective complained, yawning right after.
“mh.. new ones are always a pain. were they bothering you that much?” kazuha asked, reaching over to pet heizou’s head. the red head nodded at the question, glancing at his boyfriend before looking back at his hands.
“i was so ready to fall asleep.. i got some coffee which kept me awake i suppose. lunch got delayed too.. the police stations a mess~” he whined.
kazuha shook his head, taking heizou by the shoulder and pulling him into his lap. heizou let out a small yelp at the quick action, blushing as he looked up at kazuha who simply smiled. “get some rest, i’ll carry you to bed when i’m done with these poems.”
“i can’t just.. fall asleep here.” heizou protested, about to get up when kazuha pushed him back down. “you sleep in my arms just fine, my lap is no different.” the samurai said.
heizou turned onto his side. “it.. is different.” he murmured shyly.
“really? how so?” kazuha asked, now looking back at his book of poems.
“well.. it’s more intimate..” heizou replied, “feels.. nice though.”
the samurai chuckled, “is that so? we do a lot of things that are far more than intimate then.”
“kazuha!!” heizou whined, blushing at his boyfriends comments.