Ranpo doesn’t let anyone touch his glasses except for you.

They might be his most prized possession, but you’re his most favorite person, so he supposes it’s only fair that he lets you get away with stealing them from time to time.

Plus, he also happens to be of the opinion that you look utterly adorable peering up at him with a cheeky smile while his glasses are perched on your nose, so that’s an added bonus.

“Such a little thief, aren’t you?” Ranpo murmurs fondly as he leans down to flick your forehead, chuckling at the way you weakly try to swat away his hand. “What’s your fascination with my glasses, anyway?”