Welcome to The Lupin Gang ||Lupin The Third||

Keep My Hands Warm (J x G)

(Lupin x Fujiko, not main focus)

(Jigen x Goemon)

"Ooooh Fujikoooo, Fujiko-chaaaaaan!"

A Lupin with black rim framed glasses rolls his office chair at the entrance of the hallway in their hideout. Right besides it was the radio in which he turns up at a familiar joyful song. He smiles, nodding his head to the beat.

"Come on Fuji-cakes! It's our song!"

Fujiko rolls her eyes and sighs, hearing the music, and Lupins terrible singing, get louder from outside her room. She puts the last of her earrings on and posses in the mirror with the new pink body-hugging dress with matching heels, a shiny golden pair of earrings, and a golden necklace with a green gem as its centerpiece— all Lupin provided her for their date night.
Lupin more or less hollers along with the song gleefully as he roles back to his desk, tinkering with a mechanical creation of some sort.

"Funnyyyy just when I needed to be lucky, couldn't help but loving youuuu.. loving youuuuu!"

He bites his tongue as he focuses on tightening something incredibly small until his head whips around at the clacking sound of heels against wood.

"Ā?—"

He turns his head around to see Fujiko making her way towards the hallways entrance, leaning against the wall with a smirk and her arms crossed.
Lupins face stretches in awe, his glasses comically slipping off his face. His cheeks start to turn a peachy bright pink.

"Well?" Fujiko asks, lifting a brow at his reaction.

"What do you think?"

He practically drops everything on his desk and springs over to Fujiko. He can't help but take her hand, lean down, and give it a kiss. Fujiko gasps in surprise, looking down at Lupin glancing back up at her.

"You look beautiful, my Fujiko!"

He giggles and puckers his lips closer to her face. Fujiko only smirks and slips her hand out of his grasps, using it to push his pucker-fish face against the wall, leaving a minor crack in the wall.

"Ow! What was that for?"

"Just an old habit, it was out of love of course!"

Lupin groans in slight frustration of never landing a kiss on her lips, but still feels flattered enough that she touched his face with such passion. Fujiko snickers and walks in front of the couch where Goemon—holding onto his Zantetskun as per usual—and Jigen sit with annoyed faces as they had watched the married-like couple socialize.

"And whats with you two?" Fujiko asks, putting her hand on the curves of hips. Goemon adverts eye contact and exhales in annoyance of her presence while Jigen grits his teeth under his cap.

"Lupin, you sure Fujiko isn't just messing with you? Neither of your ever have dates unless there's a heist or a plan."

"Relaaaax Jigen! Fujiko and I are just having a night out, simple as that."
He explains, turning the radio off and then making his steps towards Fujiko.

"A nice dinner, with a nice stroll, and a nice hotel, and—hehe!"

Lupin hugs Fujikos hips from behind, making Fujiko jump. Lupin grins back mischievously, his cheeks burning with a pink desire.

"—And a nice night time, hehe!"

"Ugh Lupin!" Fujiko exclaims, pulling her face away as he puckers his lips playfully again. Despite looking uncomfortable, she blushes, struggling to hold back a smile of her own.