”YOU! I WANT YOU! THAT’S ALL I’VE EVER WANTED!!” He snapped and snatched him up by the collar. ”So go on back to England and take the damn monocle cause like Hell that I’m going to let you forget me over there and when you want me too you know where to find me.”
He dropped him. Just let him go not caring if the other fell to floor. He was way too hurt and frustrated to care. If he was going to be an Ass then by all means Kaito sure as hell didn’t have to stay.
The shock of being grabbed so roughly and screamed at right in his face had Hakuba staring again. He couldn’t hide the tremble that moved through him, chest tightening like it always did in these sorts of situations. All he could do was set his his mouth in a thin, reserved line, brows furrowed. He opened his mouth to reply, ready to snap sharp retorts right back at him.
“Well, Kuroba-kun!” he called after him, following after with conviction, only to … to half his pursuit. Confused. Wait. He wanted…
Kaito wanted him.
You! I want you! That’s all I’ve ever wanted!
And now Kaito was leaving. He took a deep breath, realization snapping into place like the final piece to the puzzle. The detective gasped, locked his gaze on the retreating thief, and gave chase. Head down, teeth grit, dashing out into the long hallway, yelling at the top of his lungs.
“Kuroba!!!"
There was no way in hell that he was going to just let him get away with that!