The Seduction of Kid - 55. Presume
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kooriiFandom: Detective Conan/Magic Kaito
Pairing: Eventual ConanKid
Rating: K
Warnings: None
Genre: Angst/Drama/Bit of Humor
Words: 401
Kid opened his mouth to reply, but Conan beat him to the punch. Jumping up, fists clenched, Conan glared heatedly at the thief. Pulling out one of his phones without a care for which it was, Conan held it up jiggling it slightly to make sure Kid's focus was on it.
“Did you have anything to do with this?” he snarled. He was too irate at that moment to really think about who he was accusing. Everything seemed to have fallen away save for the ringing in his ears that may have been related to the nauseating fear in his stomach.
Silently, Kid reached out and took the phone from him, white gloved hand pulling it up delicately. The thief peered at it for a moment, brows raising into the thick shadow under the brim of his hat. Pressing his lips together the thief frowned at him. “I'm insulted that you would presume I have anything to do with this.”
Ashamed in light of the accusation now that he had calmed down a bit more, Conan could feel himself flushing. Despite that, he didn't back down.
Kid continued to stare at him for some moments, before silently handing the phone back.
“I'll have you know I was in the area on business of my own,” he paused, gave Conan a mocking look and went on. “No, I wasn't stealing anything. All the same I think this more important. Never fear, Tantei-kun, I'll back you up!”
Conan gave the evil eye to the rose that Kid was presenting him cheerfully with, then slid his gaze up to the thief and asked acerbically, “What are you? The terror that flaps in the night?”
The thief's face morphed into a vaguely baffled mien. “...Was that an American pop culture joke, Tantei-kun?”
Rolling his eyes Conan shoved passed the thief's legs and growled, “Whatever. If you're coming stay out of sight.”
With a vaguely insulted “Remember who you're talking to!” Kid slipped into the shadows as quickly as he had appeared, but Conan could still feel non-hostile eyes on him. In his own mind he could admit he was relieved to have back up, but in a part he wasn't even aware of he was even more pleased that Kid of all people was willing to help him, particularly when he had no real stake in this.
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Pairing: Eventual ConanKid
Rating: K
Warnings: None
Genre: Angst/Drama/Bit of Humor
Words: 401
Kid opened his mouth to reply, but Conan beat him to the punch. Jumping up, fists clenched, Conan glared heatedly at the thief. Pulling out one of his phones without a care for which it was, Conan held it up jiggling it slightly to make sure Kid's focus was on it.
“Did you have anything to do with this?” he snarled. He was too irate at that moment to really think about who he was accusing. Everything seemed to have fallen away save for the ringing in his ears that may have been related to the nauseating fear in his stomach.
Silently, Kid reached out and took the phone from him, white gloved hand pulling it up delicately. The thief peered at it for a moment, brows raising into the thick shadow under the brim of his hat. Pressing his lips together the thief frowned at him. “I'm insulted that you would presume I have anything to do with this.”
Ashamed in light of the accusation now that he had calmed down a bit more, Conan could feel himself flushing. Despite that, he didn't back down.
Kid continued to stare at him for some moments, before silently handing the phone back.
“I'll have you know I was in the area on business of my own,” he paused, gave Conan a mocking look and went on. “No, I wasn't stealing anything. All the same I think this more important. Never fear, Tantei-kun, I'll back you up!”
Conan gave the evil eye to the rose that Kid was presenting him cheerfully with, then slid his gaze up to the thief and asked acerbically, “What are you? The terror that flaps in the night?”
The thief's face morphed into a vaguely baffled mien. “...Was that an American pop culture joke, Tantei-kun?”
Rolling his eyes Conan shoved passed the thief's legs and growled, “Whatever. If you're coming stay out of sight.”
With a vaguely insulted “Remember who you're talking to!” Kid slipped into the shadows as quickly as he had appeared, but Conan could still feel non-hostile eyes on him. In his own mind he could admit he was relieved to have back up, but in a part he wasn't even aware of he was even more pleased that Kid of all people was willing to help him, particularly when he had no real stake in this.
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