“It is fine and I thank you for your concern, though you do not need to worry about me.” If Hakuba didn’t show any, then KID would’ve actually been worried.
KID was rather pleased by the turn of events after and how Hakuba had taken the reins a bit. As they kissed, he nibbled slowly at Hakuba’s lower lip. Just a bit, careful not to hurt him. He slid his hands, putting one on the back of Hakuba’s neck and the other on Hakuba’s back. Being on cloud nine for him was a rare occurrence, but this was one of those times.
It was dangerous, feeling like this. Hakuba kept his gaze on KID’s face, eyes half closed, dividing his attention between the physical and the emotional. He liked what KID was doing; the hands on his body, the teasing of his lip. He didn’t want it to stop, which is what worried him more than anything else. The detective knew that he was going to get attached, and he couldn’t have that. Couldn’t have Kaitou, or Kaito.
And yet, he wanted to. He knew that he did. There was a pull of desperation that brought the kiss deeper, open-mouthed and-
Hakuba pulled away, honey-colored eyes full of apprehension and hesitation. He tried to catch his breath.
“Kaitou-san…” The detective tried to express what the thesis of his heart was, but no words came. Not a single one.
How was KID so good at leaving him speechless?