He still didn't get it. Kyoko had thought she was already revealing too much with that, but.... Jeez. This guy. For a few long moments she surrendered to the ache in her chest and just looked at him softly.
It was strange, and wrong, but some part of her was kind of sad. Of course it was all her own fault for trying so hard to hide it and selling herself as the anti-romantic, but having that level of obliviousness thrown in her face, especially coming from Kaito... it hurt in a way she'd never expected. She really was an idiot, huh.
"That's what a confession is," she said at last, voice quiet with defeat. "It's taking action on what your heart wants."
With that, she reached over to gently shove him off the bike. "I'm going home now."
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It was strange, and wrong, but some part of her was kind of sad. Of course it was all her own fault for trying so hard to hide it and selling herself as the anti-romantic, but having that level of obliviousness thrown in her face, especially coming from Kaito... it hurt in a way she'd never expected. She really was an idiot, huh.
"That's what a confession is," she said at last, voice quiet with defeat. "It's taking action on what your heart wants."
With that, she reached over to gently shove him off the bike. "I'm going home now."