Kaito smiled as if something clicked into place. That little all knowing smile. “Your duty had you drive in the opposite direction of the heist just to perform a path job? Or was it the chance of seeing me in my underwear?~”
He was joking of course and he realized that he probably shouldn’t. Not with Hakuba just waking up but the disgruntled detective was just too cute right now and he could never give up the opportunity to get him to blush the way he did last night. Kaito blanked and shifted internally. Sure enough there was a small flash of Hakuba blushing but why? What did he do last night?!
The blush deepened as designed, and Hakuba awkwardly tugged at his t-shirt, struggling to maintain composure through the embarrassing irritation. “Y-you called me, asking for my help, Kuroba-kun! I got out of bed and drove over because you were injured, and you said that I was the only one who could assist you. S-so, don’t you start that sort of nonsense! I was obligated to help you!" His pride did not allow for him to say otherwise, and he wasn’t about to try.
It was true, though. At least, that he’d gotten to see quite a bit of Kaito’s legs the night before… but it hadn’t been his intent. He sniffed, frown firmly in place as he shook out the sleeves of his jacket to make sure that as much of his skin was covered as possible. He felt ridiculously informal, which was unfortunate given the situation. So exposed. Bare feet, no collar, no tie… miserable!