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The Seduction of Kudou - 43-45
Fandom: Detective Conan/Magic Kaito
Pairing: Onesided ShinichiKid & Finally KaiShin
Rating: Pg13
Warnings: Kaito figures it out.
Genre: Romance/Humor/Crime
By this point Kaito was pretty sure these guys were the worst criminals he'd ever seen, but that just made his job easier. After all they hadn't bothered to tie up loose ends with him, and now this idiot was leading him right to where he'd hidden this oh-so-mysterious heirloom. Of course, said idiot didn't know he was leading Kaito at all, but that wasn't really Kaito's fault now was it?
Following the guy into the room he'd hidden it in– And why were they keeping it here, anyway? What was the point of this whole venture? –Kaito watched him pull a rather intricate looking wood box from a deep, locked drawer. After the man had set it on a nearby table, Kaito dropped down from above, landing crouched on aforementioned table. Without giving him a chance to even get a look at him, he sprayed knock out gas in his face.
The guy hit the floor with a resounding thump.
“And that's how you knock someone out with style,” Kaito said cheerfully. Picking up the case he opened it, and made a face at the rather gaudy, bejeweled mirror resting safely within. “All of that, for this? Even if I didn't have my rules I wouldn't want to keep half the things I steal. The rich's taste in jewelry is awful.”
Making another face, Kaito snapped the case closed and fished a plain white card from one pocket. Whipping out a pen from the other he cheerfully scrawled a note (“Keep better track of your precious items, they shouldn't be left laying around!”) and signing off with his usual doodle. That done, Kaito skipped off to find an obvious place to deposit it.
After tying up his new friend, of course. Because that was the right way to do it!
He hated to admit it, but he really was starting to get worried. He'd found the old Oonishi couple sitting in the living room looking pale and drawn, but he had yet to find either of the detectives. Considering what that one man had been saying about Shinichi, well... Kaito was pretty sure he had a right to be anxious.
Turning down another hall with quickly hurrying steps, Kaito pulled up short at the sight of Hakuba attempting to maneuver Shinichi down the hall. Except the Great Detective of the East looked like he was attempting to hug the blond for all he was worth.
Kaito was caught by surprise when a sudden surge of jealousy swept up from the bottom of his stomach. Standing there, feeling suddenly a bit sick with surprise, all he could think right then was that that explained a great deal. Well, then the annoyance hit, and he was about to say something when Hakuba hissed, “Kudou-san if you could please let go!”
“Your hair is shiny,” Shinichi said, voice lost somewhere between cheerfulness and childish awe.
Feeling suddenly at a loss, Kaito stepped over to the pair and heard himself ask, “What happened to him?”
“I think one of them managed to drug him,” Hakuba said dryly, giving Kaito a look that told him this was obvious, not rocket science, and did Kaito maybe need a presentation to understand this? “though he still managed to take the guy out before whatever they got him with took effect...Would you get him off of me?”
It would have been hysterical if Shinichi hadn't been drugged, and Kaito still wasn't feeling faintly jealous still. That was his Princess, damn it. He'd seen him long before Hakuba even knew he existed!
Fighting down the urge to stomp his foot and act like an immature brat, Kaito reached forward to coax the detective off of the other one, only to find it was pretty easy when Shinichi attached himself to him like a limpet.
Shame the circumstances weren't different...
And, damn it, he really needed to think about this before his brain went off on tangents like that!
“Your eyes are like sparkles,” Shinichi mumbled to him. The detective was right in his face, leaning in and swaying woozily while he stared at Kaito with wide cow eyes. It was unnerving, even if the rather odd drug induced compliment made him blush.
“Er, thank you Shinichi-kun.”
“That's not what you usually call me,” Shinichi mumbled, petulantly and fell face first into Kaito's chest. Oh, yeah, this was interesting.
Sighing, and doing his best to steady the poor detective, he listened with half an ear to Hakuba recounting what had happened to the police.
(Two men had been using the heirloom as a 'hostage' to make the Oonishi couple do what they wanted, or something. Kaito wasn't really paying attention.)
And, Shinichi was leaning against his chest with his arms looped around his waist, staring, rather entranced it seemed, at the zipper of Kaito's jacket. Kaito wondered what was so interesting about it.
“Kuroba-kun?” Hakuba's voice interrupted him. “What are we going to do about...?” Here he waved a hand at Shinichi.
Kaito looked down at him, then shrugged. “My place is closer. Mom won't mind if he sleeps it off there, and it would probably be best if someone kept an eye on him.”
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Pairing: Onesided ShinichiKid & Finally KaiShin
Rating: Pg13
Warnings: Kaito figures it out.
Genre: Romance/Humor/Crime
Style
words: 304
words: 304
By this point Kaito was pretty sure these guys were the worst criminals he'd ever seen, but that just made his job easier. After all they hadn't bothered to tie up loose ends with him, and now this idiot was leading him right to where he'd hidden this oh-so-mysterious heirloom. Of course, said idiot didn't know he was leading Kaito at all, but that wasn't really Kaito's fault now was it?
Following the guy into the room he'd hidden it in– And why were they keeping it here, anyway? What was the point of this whole venture? –Kaito watched him pull a rather intricate looking wood box from a deep, locked drawer. After the man had set it on a nearby table, Kaito dropped down from above, landing crouched on aforementioned table. Without giving him a chance to even get a look at him, he sprayed knock out gas in his face.
The guy hit the floor with a resounding thump.
“And that's how you knock someone out with style,” Kaito said cheerfully. Picking up the case he opened it, and made a face at the rather gaudy, bejeweled mirror resting safely within. “All of that, for this? Even if I didn't have my rules I wouldn't want to keep half the things I steal. The rich's taste in jewelry is awful.”
Making another face, Kaito snapped the case closed and fished a plain white card from one pocket. Whipping out a pen from the other he cheerfully scrawled a note (“Keep better track of your precious items, they shouldn't be left laying around!”) and signing off with his usual doodle. That done, Kaito skipped off to find an obvious place to deposit it.
After tying up his new friend, of course. Because that was the right way to do it!
Presentation
words: 364
words: 364
He hated to admit it, but he really was starting to get worried. He'd found the old Oonishi couple sitting in the living room looking pale and drawn, but he had yet to find either of the detectives. Considering what that one man had been saying about Shinichi, well... Kaito was pretty sure he had a right to be anxious.
Turning down another hall with quickly hurrying steps, Kaito pulled up short at the sight of Hakuba attempting to maneuver Shinichi down the hall. Except the Great Detective of the East looked like he was attempting to hug the blond for all he was worth.
Kaito was caught by surprise when a sudden surge of jealousy swept up from the bottom of his stomach. Standing there, feeling suddenly a bit sick with surprise, all he could think right then was that that explained a great deal. Well, then the annoyance hit, and he was about to say something when Hakuba hissed, “Kudou-san if you could please let go!”
“Your hair is shiny,” Shinichi said, voice lost somewhere between cheerfulness and childish awe.
Feeling suddenly at a loss, Kaito stepped over to the pair and heard himself ask, “What happened to him?”
“I think one of them managed to drug him,” Hakuba said dryly, giving Kaito a look that told him this was obvious, not rocket science, and did Kaito maybe need a presentation to understand this? “though he still managed to take the guy out before whatever they got him with took effect...Would you get him off of me?”
It would have been hysterical if Shinichi hadn't been drugged, and Kaito still wasn't feeling faintly jealous still. That was his Princess, damn it. He'd seen him long before Hakuba even knew he existed!
Fighting down the urge to stomp his foot and act like an immature brat, Kaito reached forward to coax the detective off of the other one, only to find it was pretty easy when Shinichi attached himself to him like a limpet.
Shame the circumstances weren't different...
And, damn it, he really needed to think about this before his brain went off on tangents like that!
Sparkles
words: 212
words: 212
“Your eyes are like sparkles,” Shinichi mumbled to him. The detective was right in his face, leaning in and swaying woozily while he stared at Kaito with wide cow eyes. It was unnerving, even if the rather odd drug induced compliment made him blush.
“Er, thank you Shinichi-kun.”
“That's not what you usually call me,” Shinichi mumbled, petulantly and fell face first into Kaito's chest. Oh, yeah, this was interesting.
Sighing, and doing his best to steady the poor detective, he listened with half an ear to Hakuba recounting what had happened to the police.
(Two men had been using the heirloom as a 'hostage' to make the Oonishi couple do what they wanted, or something. Kaito wasn't really paying attention.)
And, Shinichi was leaning against his chest with his arms looped around his waist, staring, rather entranced it seemed, at the zipper of Kaito's jacket. Kaito wondered what was so interesting about it.
“Kuroba-kun?” Hakuba's voice interrupted him. “What are we going to do about...?” Here he waved a hand at Shinichi.
Kaito looked down at him, then shrugged. “My place is closer. Mom won't mind if he sleeps it off there, and it would probably be best if someone kept an eye on him.”
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