He couldn’t help it, he laughed, arms wrapping around Hakuba’s neck and lips brushing against his cheek. It was ridiculous. Really. So ridiculous, how every little thing was enough to make Kaito’s chest fill with pure and utter warmth and love for the detective above him and he tugged him closer, eyes closing as he nuzzled into the crook of Hakuba’s neck.
“How about cuddling and kissing~?”
“As if I could deny such a request from you.”
Hakuba returned the affection by nosing his head and kissing his hair, laughing quietly with him. Ridiculous? Yes, definitely. Wonderful? Also a definite. With a contented sigh, he flopped onto his side, eyes on Kaito’s face to gaze at him nothing but adoration, arm draped over him, smile confident and serene. He owed him kisses, yes, but for just that moment… he just wanted to look at him, lifting his hand again to brush through his bangs.
“…how many kisses would you like? You seem quite tired.” It was all teasing, of course; he’d give as many kisses as Kaito wanted.