She kisses her husband, the first thing to do after she's taken off her shoes and walk into the bedroom. "You're late," Kaito replies tiredly, rolling over on the bed to make room for her. "The bed's colder without you." Aoko laughs and takes her hair out of the tight ponytail it had been in the last few hours. "I got caught up with work, you know how it is after every Kid heist, I got dragged along to go drinking with them all too. It's not like I could say no to them tonight," she says casually, getting ready for bed. "You could've said no," he says, his voice muffled under the thick comforter. And suddenly, she can't help but laugh. She jumps into bed, pulling the many layers of blankets and sheets above her until she's hiding from the world with her husband beside her.
Aoko pulls Kaito closer to her and feels the warmth of his pulse. "Aoko, you're so cold. Get out, get away from me," Kaito yells at her, making her cuddle closer into his arms. He doesn't make an effort to push her away, rather pulling her closer into his hold. She's shivering and Kaito rubs his hands against her arms in an effort to warm her. She's a little bit tipsy, nothing like how her father would be, but he can still see there's a heavy blush on her cheeks when she goes to nestle her head into his neck.
"I beat you tonight," she whispers in a singsong voice close to his ear, making Kaito shiver himself. "Dumbass, I completely let you win. You can't catch the infamous Phantom Thief." It's ridiculous, the way they're arguing, like children bickering over the larger slice of cake or who gets to hold the leash when they walk the dog.
"You're such a liar Kaito," Aoko says, slurring her words together. "You definitely didn't see those handcuffs coming. I totally caught you Kid." He knows that she won't remember this is in the morning so he kisses her forehead and whispers to her, "You're right dear, you did catch me."
The cold winter night drags on as they sleep in bliss, wrapped in each other's arms.