[ficsnippet] TGZ: Aoko fic snippet
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ickaimpFeeling kinda worthless as far as fic lately and this plunnie has been jumping up and down shouting 'SHOW MEEEEeeeee!!!!', so here we go. ^^;;
"Kaito..." Aoko stopped his sleepy retreat from the bathroom by grabbing the waist band of his boxers, a perplexed expression on her face. "Why do your underwear have a tag saying 'Property of Hakuba Saguru' on them?"
"Eh?" He twisted around to look. Sure enough, right next to her hand a little tag on the waistband said 'Property of Hakuba Saguru'. He felt his face heat up slightly as he chuckled, embarrassed. "Um... Cause they're his."
".... You're wearing Saguru-kun's -underwear-?!" Aoko's wide blue eyes were even wider than usual.
"Yup." He agreed easily, shoving the embarrassment aside to deal with later. "I kinda steal them to sleep in. Or if I'm low on laundry."
"Does he know this?!" She exclaimed, tugging on the already loose waistband some more so she could flip the tag around to examine it better. It was just a fabric loop sewn into the waistband, the letters printed in English with a black marker.
Kaito wondered the if the ink had rubbed off on his skin, leaving a backwards 'Property of Hakuba Saguru' on his butt.
"I would imagine so." He said dryly. "I doubt he would have otherwise left the label."
"Oh."
The bathroom door opened, a very blurry looking detective staring at them. Aoko chose that moment to realise exactly what she was doing and blush very very hard. However, like a kid with his hand stuck in a cookie jar, she didn't let go either, obviously uncertain as to what to do now.
The detective slowly backed away, shutting the door behind him, a most -peculiar- look on his face, one that almost made Kaito want to chase after the blond and explain that it wasn't what it looked like.
It was only after the door shut that Aoko eep'd and released his underwear. The elastic snapped back into place, falling precariously lower. He quickly grabbed the waistband before it could decide that gravity really was it's mistress and take a dive off of his hips.
"Sorry." Aoko squeaked.
"Don't worry about it." He waved it off, heading for the door. "I'm gonna go get dressed." And calm down a certain detective....
"Right." She hastily agreed.
-tbc-
"Kaito..." Aoko stopped his sleepy retreat from the bathroom by grabbing the waist band of his boxers, a perplexed expression on her face. "Why do your underwear have a tag saying 'Property of Hakuba Saguru' on them?"
"Eh?" He twisted around to look. Sure enough, right next to her hand a little tag on the waistband said 'Property of Hakuba Saguru'. He felt his face heat up slightly as he chuckled, embarrassed. "Um... Cause they're his."
".... You're wearing Saguru-kun's -underwear-?!" Aoko's wide blue eyes were even wider than usual.
"Yup." He agreed easily, shoving the embarrassment aside to deal with later. "I kinda steal them to sleep in. Or if I'm low on laundry."
"Does he know this?!" She exclaimed, tugging on the already loose waistband some more so she could flip the tag around to examine it better. It was just a fabric loop sewn into the waistband, the letters printed in English with a black marker.
Kaito wondered the if the ink had rubbed off on his skin, leaving a backwards 'Property of Hakuba Saguru' on his butt.
"I would imagine so." He said dryly. "I doubt he would have otherwise left the label."
"Oh."
The bathroom door opened, a very blurry looking detective staring at them. Aoko chose that moment to realise exactly what she was doing and blush very very hard. However, like a kid with his hand stuck in a cookie jar, she didn't let go either, obviously uncertain as to what to do now.
The detective slowly backed away, shutting the door behind him, a most -peculiar- look on his face, one that almost made Kaito want to chase after the blond and explain that it wasn't what it looked like.
It was only after the door shut that Aoko eep'd and released his underwear. The elastic snapped back into place, falling precariously lower. He quickly grabbed the waistband before it could decide that gravity really was it's mistress and take a dive off of his hips.
"Sorry." Aoko squeaked.
"Don't worry about it." He waved it off, heading for the door. "I'm gonna go get dressed." And calm down a certain detective....
"Right." She hastily agreed.
-tbc-
