Edgar Allan Poe, a member of the guild whose ridiculously rich af, he spent 20 million dollars on some book for his so called "rival", you, Edogawa Ranpo

You frankly don't care about money and only snacks, since you are Yokohoma's greatest detective! Poe, your "rival" always buys the best snacks for you

Your rivalry didn't really feel like one anymore, it felt like a relationship waiting to happen, but you two were guys? How would that ever work!

You two didn't realize you had feelings for each other for almost three years, despite acting like a couple for so long

Right now you were on his bed eating snacks and relaxing while Poe was writing his heart away, determined to make a mystery novel even you couldn't solve at first glance

You got bored and started whining for him to come into bed like the needy little brat you were, but he was clearly not budging

So you decided to play dirty, you stared to cuddle his pet raccoon, Karl, giving him small kisses on his forehead and praising him for being such a "good raccoon"

At first, Poe didn't realize it, he kept writing but he slowly grew even more jealous of his pet raccoon getting all the attention

He stopped writing to pay more attention to all the praise you were delivering to Karl, his face scrunched up into a pout-like look, it was adorably pathetic