The Seduction of Kid - 81. Barren
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kooriiFandom: Detective Conan/Magic Kaito
Pairing: Onesided ConanKid
Rating: K
Warnings: None
Genre: Little bit of Humor/Tiny Angst
Words: 361
It was ironic, really, that he would end up here.
Wind whipped at Conan's face, tugging his fringe into a sporadic dance around his head. Strands slipped and caught against the frames of his glasses through which he squinted at the scene below. His position brought back that memory from months ago, when he'd sat on the edge of a building, on a barren roof much like this one, and had been confronted by Kid.
Tonight, he stood with his hands in his pockets ready to face the thief when he inevitably came. He was a fair distance from the heist itself, but Conan was sure in the fact that Kid would come.
Heiji was down there somewhere, having arrived in Beika to 'see Conan off' tomorrow.
He could have gone and actually participated in the heist, but he didn't really want to. Conan wanted to meet Kid on his terms. He had spent a great deal of time thinking over this meeting, after all.
The distant crowd roared with infectious cheer, but it didn't reach him. There was nothing but the soft hum of nerves in his stomach for what was to come. Soon... soon everything would be over, and what then? Conan wasn't thinking about what would come after, he was merely concentrating on what came now.
The screams went up in pitch, and Conan could see the distant white speck that was Kid making his usual leap from the heist building's rooftop. Any time now...
He wasn't left waiting long before the thief quietly touched down on the edge of the roof he stood on, cape billowing behind him in a pristine white ripple. Kid was frowning down at him in a rather disappointed manner. From the sound of confusion, and wide spread sirens, it seemed like the thief had managed to scatter the police pretty well.
“Haven't we had this discussion, Tantei-kun?” Kid scolded. “And here I thought we were getting along so well!”
Conan cracked an amused smile in the face of Kid's indignation. The thief almost sounded like he was pouting. Then the serious look slid back into place. “Sometimes things change.”
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Pairing: Onesided ConanKid
Rating: K
Warnings: None
Genre: Little bit of Humor/Tiny Angst
Words: 361
It was ironic, really, that he would end up here.
Wind whipped at Conan's face, tugging his fringe into a sporadic dance around his head. Strands slipped and caught against the frames of his glasses through which he squinted at the scene below. His position brought back that memory from months ago, when he'd sat on the edge of a building, on a barren roof much like this one, and had been confronted by Kid.
Tonight, he stood with his hands in his pockets ready to face the thief when he inevitably came. He was a fair distance from the heist itself, but Conan was sure in the fact that Kid would come.
Heiji was down there somewhere, having arrived in Beika to 'see Conan off' tomorrow.
He could have gone and actually participated in the heist, but he didn't really want to. Conan wanted to meet Kid on his terms. He had spent a great deal of time thinking over this meeting, after all.
The distant crowd roared with infectious cheer, but it didn't reach him. There was nothing but the soft hum of nerves in his stomach for what was to come. Soon... soon everything would be over, and what then? Conan wasn't thinking about what would come after, he was merely concentrating on what came now.
The screams went up in pitch, and Conan could see the distant white speck that was Kid making his usual leap from the heist building's rooftop. Any time now...
He wasn't left waiting long before the thief quietly touched down on the edge of the roof he stood on, cape billowing behind him in a pristine white ripple. Kid was frowning down at him in a rather disappointed manner. From the sound of confusion, and wide spread sirens, it seemed like the thief had managed to scatter the police pretty well.
“Haven't we had this discussion, Tantei-kun?” Kid scolded. “And here I thought we were getting along so well!”
Conan cracked an amused smile in the face of Kid's indignation. The thief almost sounded like he was pouting. Then the serious look slid back into place. “Sometimes things change.”
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