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Shuichi walked back up to his room, gripping his coat. Kokichi had disappeared, but left saying, "Don't leave your room for now, Saihara-chan! I wouldn't want my beloved getting injured or kidnapped!"

''Beloved' again,' he had thought.

Laying on his bed and staring at the ceiling, he wondered what Kokichi was doing when he left him. It would keep him awake and occupied for a few hours usually, since that was the amount of time Kokichi was usually gone.

After a few hours, Shuichi was asleep, snoring slightly under his quilt. Kokichi quietly opened the door, smiling at the sleeping male.

He couldn't lie, he was in love with the detective. Maybe it was his looks, maybe it was how easy he was to tease, there was something interesting about the teal-ette.

He had tried dropping subtle hints about how he valued him, continuously calling him 'his beloved Saihara-chan', but it didn't seem like he understood its true meaning.

Gently shutting the door, he took off his dice uniform and laid on his bed, staring up at the ceiling.

'How do I confess to Saihara-chan?' he thought, eyes darting to the door separating them.

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A/N

another short chapter

i still had only a rough idea of what i wanted to do

but

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-Kai

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