#moefangking

The blunet’s expression turned into one of someone who was mortified as soon as the other spoke.

“Oh my gosh…! I’m so, so, SO sorry! I mistook you for someone else!” He whined, “Uhm, I’m sorry about all of that! I’m willing to buy you lunch as an apology! My friend Kazu was talking about this guy he met… It was a little while ago, and you REALLY fit the description he gave me and I thought you were him!”

“I feel like an idiot! I’m so sorry Mister! Just… Let me make it up to you!”

Despite himself Shinichi was feeling a bit overwhelmed. He hasn’t come across a strange with this much energy since he first met the Detective Boys. Still he plastered a neutral smile on his face and raised his hands up slightly in an attempt to calm the other down. ( too much attention, while may have been something he basked in once upon a time, was now something he wished to avoid ) 

Getting a kiss on the cheek and candy from a stranger was really not how Shinichi planned for the day to go…

                  DIGIT’S  eased upon limbs frail  &&  fragile. expression contorted to that of none existence. a glower of single optic  &&  they ebbed along with silence in mindscape ----- HOWEVER  emotions betray the ocean of  DISTASTE  &&  TREASON.

                        ( how dare he ask them of a role that is not of their’s )

“I swear that nothing’s wrong with them!” He said, taking a big spoonful of the rice. “Agito cooked it, and I’ve tried it several times already and I’ve concluded that whatever Ikki had wasn’t matsutake at all.”

Akito sat down at the table and hummed as he continued to eat. “The mushrooms Ikki had probably had some sort of psychedelic ingredient…. Or, they were deteriorated enough to cause you to get drugged in some way…” He explained, setting down the dish to adjust his clothes – cutoff overalls that Ringo had outgrown – before he started eating again.

‘ i know that. ‘

She wasn’t an idiot. She was already well aware of the fact that the mushrooms she’d eaten hadn’t been right but it didn’t change the fact that she’d consumed them while thinking they were matsutake. It kind of left an impression on the 11 year old.

‘ doesn’t change the fact thats what i thought they were ‘  ‘ i mean you made it anyway, so enjoy it for yourself. ‘

‘ i don’t trust those mushrooms anymore. ‘

Akito... was guilt tripping him. He definitely was, wasn’t he?! I-it wasn’t like Kazu was affected or anything. He was too much of a manly man to be... drawn in by those big, watery eyes, or that disappointed pout on Akito’s face that made him look exactly like a wounded puppy (or a cute girl which Kazu definitely knew Akito wasn’t) and he definitely was going to tell Akito that he wasn’t going to fall for that act!

He drew in a breath.

Why was Akito holding onto his arm? Why was Akito holding onto him and not Ikki? Since when had Akito cared about spending time with anyone other than Ikki!? The thoughts were consuming, and Kazu didn’t react until moments later, shaking off Akito’s arm.