Sakuya would return to his desk to find a note with a time, date, and location. "Another date?" Tsukasa teased, having spotted the note and not thinking anything of it.
“Aaah! No peeking! It isn’t a date. It is a reminder. I have to pick something up before I go home.” He ran over to his desk and crumpled up the note. Sakuya had no idea how it had even gotten there. “Are there any reports? If not I am going to head out on patrol early. Okay, alright, see you all out there.” He quickly gathered his things and exited the building.
“Living a double life is a little easier than you think Midori-chan,” Tada spoke as he watched Sakuya holster his weapon. “I do it all the time. The more you do it, the easier it gets.”
He stepped closer, this time brave enough to cup Sakuya’s face in his hands. “But we can end…whatever this is, anytime you want. I can’t promise I won’t steal, and I won’t let you take me in. But with this, us, you’re the one who decides how fast we go. I may be a thief, but I have my morals.”
"Hmph. In the end I guess you've stolen something else then." Sakuya slumped over before taking in a breath and taking Tada's hand from his face. He then moved as close as he could before placing his lips on the thief's. "I hate you." He smiled before backing away. "You don't know what would happen if I get caught."