Shinichi yawned, rolling onto his side to stare boredly at Kaito. They were having a quiet morning together in bed – well, Shinichi was, but Kaito was utterly fascinated with his numerology book, and wasn't quite on the same frequency as Shinichi.
He hasn't put that book down since he found it at the book store, Shinichi thought, with slight irritation.
Kaito snorted suddenly.
"What?"
"My first name is a '2', and it says that 2s are cultured, charming, gracious – blah, blah, blah, not my point – and are shy and self-conscious," Kaito scoffed, rolling his eyes. "I'm anything but shy!" He bragged.
Shinichi quirked a brow at this. Oh, really?
Smirking, he plucked the book from Kaito's hands. "Oh, I don't know," He said causally, tossing the book to the floor – it landed safely enough. He ignored Kaito's alarmed squawk ("My book!"), and swiftly captured his lips in a startling, passionate kiss.
The magician melted in the kiss, and unconsciously intertwined his hand with Shinichi's, seeking further connection with him, forgetting all about his silly book.
After a long moment, Shinichi pulled away and looked deeply into Kaito's indigo orbs, his gaze being deliberately smoldering.
Kaito blushed charmingly at the look, and he self-consciously averted his eyes. Shinichi chuckled, pressing his forehead against Kaito's, squeezing his hand with a reassuring pressure.
"I don't know," Shinichi continued, his voice soft. "I think that, under the right circumstances, you can be a little shy. Is that such a bad thing?" He asked, with a thoughtful expression in his eyes, watching Kaito's blush recede – damn it.
"...no. I guess not," Kaito smiled. Not when it's just you, he thought, looking into Shinichi's captivating blue eyes.