hannah-shikari:

Oh gosh, maybe she offended him. She couldn’t help the spike of nervousness in her system. Not only had the kind person helped with her beloved canine partner, she was afraid she might have offended him one way or another. Despite how most people would take the flirting as nothing but light-hearted comedy, she wasn’t really one for such kinds of things and it was her first instinct to get out of the topic because she really didn’t know how else to deal with it.

Even if he did say that Akio didn’t need to apologise, the beagle had already pulled himself up on his two front paws and was bowing his head as best he could. The not-so-little puppy had already been somewhat trained, after all (obviously a bit more was needed if the running away was going to be a habit). With that, pets were given as well as a few scratches on the neck in praise for being a good boy.

No, no, I’m sorry for disrupting your evening and taking up your time. It’s a pleasure to meet you,“ bowing down ninety degrees once more before picking up the beagle into her arms, smiling lightly when he didn’t miss out on the chance to sneak in a few more kisses. ”I’ll replace that tie of yours, it’s only right that I do. Also the tulips, though I don’t think we have yellow ones in the garden.

“Oh, no, please don’t worry about that…”  The tie itself was very expensive, and the detective didn’t exactly want to let on about that. It would be a simple matter for him to replace it if necessary, but it was his own damn fault for using such a pricey clothing item as a dog leash in the first place. “Really, I promise. Everything is right as rain and simply fine.”

It was sweet that the dog had learned to apologize, and the bow from the girl was also appreciated, but Hakuba simply shrugged his shoulders.

“I’ll leave you to your evening, then… Good luck with your pup. Perhaps I’ll see you two around again soon.”

Or not, depending on how she’d reacted to him. He had uncertain feelings, which he wasn’t comfortable with. Startling others was definitely against his usual way, after all. 

Hakuba took a step back, waved politely, and turned to head home. Hopefully that would help control the damage that had been done.

An Email from Mother || akaikujixyaku

akaikujixyaku:

The flush once again settled on the ridges of her cheeks, except not so hot, nor deep in intensity, just a rosy dust marking her (not so secret) enthusiasm over the situation. She was quite lucky, wasn’t she? “I look forward to it.

And I wouldn’t say they’re that terrible, she’s just every other nosy, good-hearted mum, right? Hh-hhm. In any case, consider it sent, I’ll have it to you as soon as I can— I’ll be downstairs by five’til so you shouldn’t have to buzz my room." As charming as it may be to be picked up at her very own door, she wouldn’t have him scaling the three flights of stairs to get there. 

"I suppose that ties it up pretty nicely doesn’t it? I look forward to seeing you in the afternoon.

Sayonara, Hakuba-sama.”

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Really, Hakuba was incredibly fortunate that of all of the people to be tasked with this assignment, Emi had been the one. Hakuba smiled as he listened to her on the other end of the phone, genuinely pleased with her conduct, tone, and wit.

Marion took this as a good sign, biting her lip with overjoyed anticipation, watching all too closely. 

“I’ll look out for the email, then, thank you. It was an absolute pleasure speaking with you, Himura-san, and I very much look forward to seeing you soon.”  

Hakuba waited just a moment after that before hanging up, letting out a sigh of relief immediately after.  

“See?! What wasn’t so hard!”

“Mum… Mum, you know she could hear you, yes?”

“Oh, psh, she probably thought it was funny.”

“…Right. Well, I’m going to go plan this date now, if you’ll excuse me.”

“You sure you don’t want any help, Saguru-chaaan?”

“God. Mum. No. ….Stop following me!”

“But you’re blushing! It’s adorable!”

“MUM!”

…it was going to be a long night.

themoonlightthief:

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“I know you’re supposed to be a detective and all, but slow down on the questions, would you?” he snorted, unable to help but grin lightly. “Yeah, it’s good. And obviously. Why would I take it out if I didn’t want to watch it? Edward Norton, Paul Giamatti and Jessica Biel’s in it and it’s, ah…" Trailing off, a hint of embarrassment flashed across Kaito’s face, but he averted his gaze before Hakuba would be able to notice.

“…It’s kind of a mystery love story, I guess. About a magician using his skills to try to get the woman he loves, who’s far above his own social standing.”

Hakaba turned the dvd case over to look through the various features and information presented. “Mystery love story,” he repeated, then looked back at Kaito. “Okay, sure. That sounds good." 

The detective offered it back with a grin. Had he noticed any nervousness or embarrassment? If he had, he didn’t show it, almost as if he were too busy feeling contentment at having been allowed to stay in the first place. 

He checked his watch. "And you made sure to order rootbeer, right?”

hannah-shikari:

She couldn’t help but pause, blinking a few times as her mind reeled back at the sudden flirtation from the male. Oh gosh, she could just feel her insides curling up in secondhand embarrassment. It took only a split-second for her impression of the male to change. The small pup by her feet got down on his belly and covered his eyes with his front paws, you could hear the small whine from him. Obviously, he shared the same sentiments as his owner.

Now, be nice, sweetheart. You dug up his garden, after all,“ nervously laughing, she was starting to reconsider her opinions on if it was safe to be around the male or not. Dear Lord, she already had enough troubles dealing with her brother’s friends, she didn’t need more of them around. ”Come on, say sorry and we have to go home now. Mom’s worried about you.

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That.. .was a little unusual, wasn’t it? The sudden change in tension, as well as the nervous laughter, did not go unnoticed.  Bewildered, Hakuba slid his hands into his pockets and looked between the girl and the dog. Had he said something wrong? He’d been flirting, sure, but he’d thought it was light enough to be funny. Perhaps not.

“Ah, no, it’s all right, he doesn’t need to apologize. I’m just glad that I could help.” Hakuba bit his lip, then glanced over his shoulder, toward home. “Well, ah, it was nice meeting you, miss. I hope you have a lovely evening..”

An Email from Mother || akaikujixyaku

akaikujixyaku:

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Now that was much better. Go you for not royally botching that Emi, A+ in the boy interaction this afternoon. When he jested (or at least playfully mentioned) turning the tables on her, she chuckled again, musefully, and placed her spare hand on her hip. “Now that sounds like a truly interesting proposal, I’m obviously a notorious secret keeper, and so prestigious. Never actually accepted an interview before," That was more true than her joking let on, when she thought about it. And plenty had tried. Oh had they tried.

"Maybe I’ll make an exception, but you’ll have to earn it!~

Four pm sounds perfect. I’ll do everything in my capability not to get swept off by some glorious story in Cambodia"—(or something equally as ludicrous)—“in the meanwhile." She offered with some jest, before leaning into the phone a little, elated expression still fixed, "Now will you be needing my address, or has inventive Miss Marion already procured that on your behalf? Hhh-hm.”

“I’ll do my utmost to earn the privilege of being the first to interview you, then. As for your address, if you’d be so kind as to email it to me, that would be wonderful. I would much prefer to get the information from you, with your permission, than to encourage mum’s terrible habits.”  

Hakuba spared a pointed look at his mother, who waved a hand dismissively.

phantom-thief-kid:

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“That sounds like a good idea.” Kaito nodded and got up, heading over to the bathroom. He stopped in the doorway and looked back. “Do you wish to stay the night or will you be on your way?“

"Ah…”  Hakuba blinked, confused, watching Kaito as he left. Until he realized that he was doing so. He looked up at the ceiling, flushed. “Oh… ah… well if it’s an invitation then, ah, I’d like to, certainly… To make sure that you’re doing okay… ah… But I really don’t wish to intrude.”

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themoonlightthief:

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“A marshmallow?” The thief couldn’t help but laugh, lightly and quietly, at that, despite the flash of embarrassment the question brought back with it. “I suppose I might be. Sometimes.“

He hadn’t forgotten about their previous conversation though, but it seemed Hakuba had no further desire to continue it and as concerned as it really did make him, KID wasn’t about to put further pressure on him.

From the looks of it, that was far from what the detective needed.

So instead, he – a little reluctantly, because as well as he hid it, it was rather embarrassing. In a lot more ways than one – went along with the change in subject, lips quirking into a small, teasing grin. “But a thief is a thief and as much as that was a delivery, I did steal something too, didn’t I?”

Hakuba was greatly relieved that the change in topic had been accepted, and he smirked faintly at the question. “Steal something? I suppose that you did, yes… but I wonder if that’s only because you didn’t ask first.”

The detective wondered briefly if he was tempting fate. It would be so easy for KID to reject even that little tease. But then, the thief had broken into his bedroom in the middle of the night. And, under pretense of a delivery or not, that probably said something. Hakuba wanted to know what. 

phantom-thief-kid:

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“Nice to hear that things are improving, Hakuba. How is that thing involving not being able to stop eating? Are you okay now?”

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“Ahaha, yes, and thank god for that. I already had trouble maintaining any sort of appetite before, but after the last three days I am so very done with eating for the moment.”

“Oh. And, ah, I couldn’t help but notice that you’re no longer an itty bitty Kaitou. Nor are you a ferret. Thusly, I have two questions for you. First: how are you? Second: do you recall what I had mentioned the other day about… merciless kisses?" 

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phantom-thief-kid:

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“Actually, no. I’m fine right now. I just hope the person knows what they’re doing.” KID sighed and shook his head. He really did hope Sazerac knew what the hell he was doing. This was a mess. A very large one at that.

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That was the answer that Hakuba had expected. So he sighed himself and crossed the room to the bed. It was hopeless, but that’s how things were. As he undressed again, he looked over his shoulder at KID and gave a weary smile. 

“…If you ever decide you could use my help, you’ll let me know, won’t you?”