thief-ofheart:

He had planned to simply sit on the couch and let everyone discover him, but after Raphael and Anzu… The last housemate didn’t show up, it had been a few hours since he had spoken to Anzu now.

Taking in a slow breath Akio pushed himself away from the couch, heading down the hall way to find out who his last mystery housemate was.

                           knockknock

“Excuse me…?” he was trying to remember how any pairs of shoes were at the door… He had been a bit to awestruck by Raphael though to really notice something like that, oops.

“I’m you new housemate?” well… Perhaps not new, but still. “I was uh… Looking forward to meeting you… Are you busy?” or even home, he was feeling silly already, for all he knew he was just talking to a door.

Oh, shit- Kaito awoke with a start as there came a knock on his door. He had fallen asleep in the middle of one of his projects, again, and while it wasn’t abnormal to be interrupted by one of the others, they weren’t exactly known for knocking on doors….

…..or having such squeaky voices?

Weird, he hadn’t remembered getting a new housemate, but he wiped the trail of dry spit from his mouth and went to open the door; hope this new person didn’t mind guys in their boxers. “I’m not bus- woah, what the he- heck?” He censored himself, staring down at the kid in confusion. He looked familiar, but there was no way… “Aren’t you a little young to be shacking with a bunch of criminals, kid?”