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Seeing the flustered blonde made her forget her own blush for a moment and she smiled, highly satisfied and impressed at kaitou’s  ability to please everyone in the room. Poor Hakuba-senpai looked like he was about to  die of embarrassment which, unfortunately for the detective, just made Camie want to make it worse.

That feeling in the moment allowed her to push past her shyness, if only for a moment, and she nodded. She would have to be quick, take advantage of the flustered half-brit’s surprise, not that he could move much at the moment with Kaitou slightly over him.

She blocked out her pounding heart, quickly cupped Hakuba’s face, though not too roughly, and kissed him. It wasn’t as coy as Kaitou’s, of that she was sure, but it was something she had wanted to try at least once, hopefully her heart didn’t burst.

The feeling was warm and nice and was only meant to last a few seconds, but she lingered a little longer than that, just a little. Then, finally she broke off the kiss and stepped back, her blush escalating even more than it had before. She then spoke in a quiet voice.

“Y-yeh that uh….yeh…”

Hakuba hadn’t anticipated Kaitou’s twist on the whole thing, certainly not. But that paled in comparison to Camie’s actions which the detective, honestly, never could have expected. His eyes went wider still as she touched his face, and more when she kissed him.

The moment he could gather his thoughts, he pulled back and away sharply, body stiff and jaw agape. Flustered didn’t quite cover the expression on his face… nor could embarrassed, shocked, stunned, or flabbergasted. Perhaps it was a mix of all of such, but either way, he stumbled back another step, looking between them like a – well, not a deer caught in headlights, but perhaps a hare surrounded by hungry hounds. 

“A-ah… Camie-chan!” The detective squeaked, then shook his head. “Y-you should ask first! Ah! I… Ah..” Another headshake. “I’ve.. I ah…”

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kurobakaitokid:

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“As you wish, Hakuba-san and Camie-chan. Please, enjoy the performance.” Kaito smiled wickedly and winked at Camie-chan as he casually slung an arm over the detective’s shoulders to pull him in. Taking his time, he started with a kiss on the detective’s cheek and dusted kisses along his jaw before finally reaching his lips…

All the while focusing heavily lidded eyes at Camie.

Still, he wasn’t going to neglect his partner. Slanting his head slightly, he allowed for a deeper, more pleasurable kiss as he added his tongue into the mix, flicking it teasingly at Hakuba’s parted lips during their lip-lock. The heated kiss continued until they had to break away for a breath. His gaze sliding from Hakuba to Camie, a lazy grin formed on his lips and he licked his damp lips, breathless from the kiss.

When Hakuba agreed to the kiss, he had expected a warm, friendly (perhaps overly friendly) one, with just the right amount of openness to fluster Camie while remaining in the neighborhood of 3.5 seconds (give or take). The detective had expected this as it had seemed, in his calculations, more than sufficient for their intent and purpose. Alas (?), he’d been wrong.

The initial kisses were a welcome surprise, and Hakuba couldn’t help but smile at the teasing. The deeper kiss was welcomed, facial expression matching the thief’s in playful, coy air, but then quickly came to a stunned halt when it turned more heated. Not that he pulled away, no; that would ruin it all, but he blushed. Yes, yes, by the time Kaitou pulled away, his cheeks had turned a rosy shade of red, ears pink. Hakuba blinked, wide-eyed at the thief, and ever so slowly shifted his gaze to Camie. 

“Ah.. .. .. .. … ye-yes, I think that will do, then. Ri-right, Camie-chan?”

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rutilusincendia:

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With the door opened, she hesitated only for one second before making a half-jog over as to not slip and fall and look like an idiot. She really could just make her way home while evaporating the water around her, but that wasn’t exactly what she should be doing when she had to keep on the down low in front of the humans. As the human did say, catching her death out in the middle of a shower in the human world wasn’t something she wanted to happen. It would top the stupid ways of dying for a non-human.

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“I truly do appreciate this, kind stranger,” closing the door right behind her the second all her limbs were in, she easily settled into the act of the grateful little girl. She wasn’t sure how this would progress into the future, a human did have the tendency to meddle into her business right when she didn’t need them to. The fact that they didn’t have such long lifespans was probably the only good thing to counter that meddling trait of theirs. “You have my gratitude, all of it, truly.”

“Not to worry one bit, miss. It’s really no trouble at all.” Hakuba offered a nod and a smile to her, making sure with a glance at the car’s digital dashboard that the doors were all closed before he pulled out of park.

“Seatbelt, please. Oh, and ah, I should introduce myself! my name is Hakuba Saguru. May I have yours?”  The detective kept his eyes on the rains swept road up ahead, easing his way back into traffic. “Oh, and I suppose I need to get directions to your home or wherever it is you were travelling, too." 

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Inconclusive With a Side of Paranormal || camiechan

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“Wellllllllll…” She started. “There was a supposed unsolved murder, pretty recent i believe. In a pretty aristocratic looking mansion type house not to far from where i live. The police had hurried to wrap up the case quite quickly because of some…strange…goings on, during the investigation.” She paused for a moment, as if thinking back.

“Strange things such as people hearing voices that didn’t belong to the staff, and people complaining of a sudden dizziness and headache that didn’t seem to be of natural causes considering the house itself is fairly clean and well-kept. Aside from a bit of dust here and there due to the house being vacant during the investigation period.”

As she talked her eyes sparkled, clearly excited by the thought of supernatural events. The ahoge on her head bouncing up and down while she nodded to herself.

“But being the renown detective you are that should be a piece of cake for you right? Why not come with, I’ve been…dying…to take a look at it myself after all.”

The foreign detective considered the presented information, lifting a hand to his chin. “I don’t believe that I have enough information to deem the case a ‘piece of cake,’ as you put it, quite yet… but it certainly sounds intriguing. I wonder…”

Hakuba glanced up at the ceiling in thought, lips pursing for a moment. “I wonder if it has something to do with the building itself; the type of materials that it was built out of, something in the walls… Lead paint? Improper insulation? A leak in the pipes, perhaps… or perhaps the home is close to power lines, causing electromagnetic disturbances…" 

He took a deep breath, then let it go with a slow sigh, offering a smile afterward. "Well, you’ve gotten me curious enough that I should like to go with you, I think, if it’s really not too much trouble. I imagine that the verdict thus far is ‘inconclusive’ with a side of ‘paranormal activity,’ correct?”

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kurobakaitokid:

whiteknighthakuba replied to your post: camiechan replied to your post: …
((“I think, Kaitou-san, she was making a suggestion to /us/…” Hakuba raised a brow, glancing between the two of them. Then grins. “…But if the lady would like to cut in and take Kaitou-san’s suggestion, I’m not about to stand in the way.”))

((Oh? Then perhaps we shall have the lady make the decision… Whether she wants to kissed, or to watch us kiss. *grins mischievously* What is your choice, Camie-chan? ~♥))

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“U-uhm,…well..uh…b-….no…uh….youtwocancarryon”

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“Well, I suppose if it’s the lady’s choice, I can’t really argue with that now, can I?”  Hakuba, brow raised, was unconvinced of Camie-chan’s answer, but gave a helpless shrug as he turned to face the thief. “Very well, Kaitou-san; you may as well make it a sunning performance." 

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As much as he wanted to glare at the other detective, he could not bring himself to actually be angry. He had already caught him in a lie but his skepticism would only go so far. Especially when the blond was nearly wagging his tail. Shinichi’s brain just wasn’t built for the kind of paranoia he should have been experiencing. Haibara was right to say that it would probably get him killed one day.

Hopefully that day would not be today.

“I suppose it is,” he offered almost quietly, trailing after him with stiff shoulders. “Usually the only people who get nervous around me are criminals.” It was only a small hint of his suspicion but he assumed that Hakuba would take it. Though, now he was the nervous one.

“Yes, I have been to London. Why do you ask?” What an odd question under the circumstances… Or maybe it was just odd to him because he was suddenly so jumpy.

“I’m struggling to find an easy topic for discussion, that’s all.” Hakuba laughed, wincing at his own awkwardness. Then, again, he shook his head and offered a helpless shrug. “God, it’s not like me to get so starstruck. My apologies.”

Hakuba cleared his throat with a little cough into his fist, walking further into the cafe with a glance over his shoulder at the other detective. 

“On the subject of London. Did you have the chance to see the sights, or were you stuck working business? I do hope that you got the chance to visit museum Baker Street, if nothing else.”

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Kazuha was out like a light. She wasn’t moving or thinking about anything. She was just lost in a temporary state of unconsciousness. She was numbed and unable to feel the suit jacket that now covered her. If the girl had woken or had been able to see herself at this particular moment she’d never let herself live it down. Being so vulnerable in front of someone other than Heiji was unusual, no, unnatural.

Kazuha stirred, her body still but her eyes moved rapidly behind her lids.She was beginning to have thoughts. None of which really concerned her current physical situation but indeed acknowledged who the culprit could be. She wasn’t always the most friendly person and she wasn’t going to deny that but she hadn’t understood whom she could have pushed so far off the edge.

Kazuha had been in countless arguments and petty fights with girls at Kaihou Academy. In which, she had taken very seriously considering who it involved but she’d never imagined they’d taken it just as seriously. She shouldn’t have put it past them though…

As the girl opened her heavily lidded eyes and immediately stumbled on the detective she let out a soft sigh. He’s still here… It wasn’t as though she’d hated his company she just didn’t understand the meaning of him sticking around. That is of course until she’d realized exactly what kind of predicament she was in. R-Right…Fresh case-bait. 

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She sat up slowly feeling worn down and exhausted as she’d let Hakuba’s suit jacket fall to her lap. Her mind quickly running over the names of the girls she’d gotten physical with and totally throwing the possibilities of a male being the culprit aside. After all, Kazuha believed most women to be the devil.

The detective, who had been inspecting the trap previously set, paused when he heard the sound of moving fabric. Hakuba turned back to look at Kazuha, then offered a small smile, stepping over to return to her side. 

“Ah, you’re awake again, then? Take it easy; you’ve had quite the scare, but help is on the way. Can I get you some water or anything else, Toyama-san?”

He crouched next to her and reached out a hand to touch her shoulder, to steady her. 

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“Thanks!”

Taking the pizza boxes and the small bag containing their respective beverages, Kaito gave the delivery man a light, grateful grin, before moving to simply shove the door closed with his foot. He turned – though paused for a second in momentary surprise as he spotted the waiting detective – and then headed back down the hall and into the kitchen, motioning for Hakuba to follow.

“I already checked; your rootbeer’s in the bag, don’t worry. Told you I ordered it. You really need to learn how to trust me.”

A playful smirk was aimed the blonde’s way and then Kaito turned his attention back towards the pizza. Settling the boxes and bag on the table, he moved towards the cupboard to get plates and glasses. His mom would kill him if he stained the carpet – especially if it was with cheese. Or soda. Or anything at all.

“Right, trust you.”  Hakuba sounded completely unconvinced by the notion, but playfully so as he followed after his classmate into the kitchen. “I’ll trust you when I have the rootbeer in my detective grasp. The truth – or soda – is in the pudding, so to speak.”

He watched, still helplessly, as the other boy gathered the necessities for dinner. “Ah, can I… do anything to assist you?"