[Yami no Matsuei] "TMI! TMI!" (PG-13)

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Author's Note: Written for comment_fic's "Any; Any; Accidental sexts". Mild Muraki/Tsuzuki


Muraki: Image file: brokenangel.png
Tsuzuki: I did not need to see that, Muraki. how did you get my number??
M: How unfortunate. I was sending that to another admirer. I must have typed in the numbers wrong.
T: I'll bet you did. now how did you get my number?
T: And I'm not your admirer.
M: Methinks the shinigami doth protest too much. In all honesty, I had no idea that your number is close to that of someone else who appreciates a handsome form.
T: Cut the crap, Muraki. You sent that on purpose.
T: You're just trying to distract me with obscene pictures.
M: Come now, was it so bad, for an accident.
M: I do believe you're jealous of me.
M: You aren't the only one who can't get their eyes off me, you know. I do have a few other personages with whom I've spent time.
T: TMI, Muraki, TMI.
M: I'd like to think that's your way of being jealous.
T: Why would I be jealous of you, after what you did to Hisoka and the things you've tried to do to me, you pervert?!
M: For the same reason you're still texting to me. If I didn't matter to you somehow, you would simply have discarded that message.
T: You just like to read your own texts, just as much as you like the sound of your own voice.
M: Even if you hate me, it's still a sign that I mean something to you.
M: Love and hate are merely two sides of the same coin.
T: Don't get all philsophical on me, it just means you're twisting things around.
T: Besides, I'm on a case, I can't keep this up.
M: Well, at least you have something to savor once you've finished your day's labors.
M: Unless you discarded it already.
T: You know, that's a good idea.
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