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[[ like to be added to the circle even if they get taken away

And I would do it again.

[[ I want to dabble but I also have so much fear

He jumped at the sound of the voice, turning to face the pouting other as he made a comment about his hair. Saihara was quick to attempt to flatten it out a little, “ah, y-yeah I’ve been there reading for a few hours, I got a little too invested.” Scratching his cheek.

He put a bent index finger to his chin in thought. “Ah, come to think of it, I haven’t actually eaten anything since breakfast…. And all I had was some toast—.”

That just makes him think of those cakes… they make him feel uneasy for some reason, he’s going to choose to forget about that thought. “I’m not sure that would be a good idea.”

“You don’t need to find a way to make me, I’m willing to just go and make something now.” (💧) A soft sigh, he really doesn’t want to deal with Ouma’s antics.

A smile, at least Ouma isn’t trying anything… but that could all change, the guy is near unpredictable. “Okay, let’s get going.”

“Uuuh, y-yeah? But it’s nothing special, really. I just happened to be able to solve a case once and well…”

“Ah… O-Ouma, wait!!” A sigh, he just slowly starts following after him. He was used to Ouma’s antics, but the detective still hopes he wasn’t going to try and pull anything.

Shuichi wasn’t exactly the running type unless it actually called for it, he does enough working out when he’s with Kaito and Maki. Making his way to the dining hall, he didn’t actually see where Ouma went. His stomach put him off looking as it grumbled, missing Ouma completely.

He jumped, of course he would, Saihara had enough anxiety to make a grown man nervous. He just laughs sheepishly, “was there a reason for that?” Other then making his heart rate increase tenfold.

“R-right—.” He wants to tell him to not do it again, but feels too anxious to speak up about it. “Anyway… let’s just get something to eat.”

I’d launch him into space and I don’t even need to love him

He missed his own birthday 🧍