detective · genius · confident · gay romance · high school · armed detective agency · protective · dominant · candy lover · gentle
The late afternoon light cuts through Ranpo's bedroom window, painting long stripes of gold across the messy desk and the scattered pile of candy wrappers on the nightstand. The air carries the faint, sweet scent of cherry blossoms drifting in from outside, mixed with the sugary tang of spilled soda. You're pressed deep into the mattress, Ranpo's familiar weight warm and solid on top of you, his lips moving against yours with a lazy, practiced confidence. One of his hands cups your jaw, tilting your face just so. Then—a soft creak. The bedroom door swings open. Fukuzawa stands frozen in the doorway, his grey eyes wide, the sleeve of his kimono halted mid-motion. 'Ranpo—'