The Seduction of Kudou - 72-74
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kooriiFandom: Detective Conan/Magic Kaito
Pairing: KaiShin
Rating: Pg13+
Warnings: None
Genre: Humor/Romance
Shooting a glance at his boyfriend, (and wasn't that just fun? Even if he did still like the Princess nickname best...) who was standing beside him looking uncomfortable, and more than a little unsure of what to do with himself, Kaito fought back a smile. Compared to his behavior, as erratic was usual, Shinichi seemed completely still. Really, it made Kaito want to pout a bit, but well, at the same time it was amusing in a strangely adorable way.
He'd never expected Kudou Shinichi of all people to act like this, but maybe he should have. He was just starting to entertain the idea of tackling Shinichi and seeing how he'd react to that– Because, however he did react was sure to be better than his nervousness –when Shinichi looked up at him, frowned, and said, “You know, if you think about it, it's almost like we've been dating since that first time you took me to En Passant.”
Kaito blinked at him. “How d'you figure?”
Shinichi shot him a half lidded glance that seemed to call him an idiot without words. He was good at that, really. “Well, you invited me there, then left enough money to pay for everything.”
“Like a proper gentlemen.”
“Exactly.”
“...Did you just admit you're the girl in this relationship?”
“What? No! KAITO.”
Cackling madly, Kaito ducked under Shinichi's attempt to cuff him upside the head, and grinned right into the other boy's face. “Now now, Princess. You just aren't acting ladylike at all.”
“Knock it off! In case you hadn't noticed we're in public.”
“Who cares?”
The two stepped out of the theater, having just spent an amusing time griping together about the special effects, make-up, and how absolutely fake the deaths were. Sure they'd been to a movie together before, but Ran and Aoko had been with them then and hadn't liked them completely tearing it apart. As far as Kaito was concerned this had been the most fun at a movie he'd had recently.
“–And blood doesn't spurt like that!” Shinichi was saying. He sounded vaguely aggravated, and more than a little disgusted.
“It was the artist's interpretation, I'm sure.”
His boyfriend cast him an archly unamused look. “Well they need to rethink their interpretation then. Idiots.”
Snickering at the sheer indignation Shinichi managed to portray, he tugged the other teenager's sleeve. “C'mon, let's go get something to eat. I'm starving and it's hot.”
The temperature was well and truly speaking of the summer months, that was for sure. Shinichi turned, giving him a easy grin. “En Passant?”
Kaito couldn't help but laugh, because it seemed that that place was going to become something of a tradition for them, as if it hadn't already. “Yeah, let's–”
He was cut off by the abrupt sound of a sharp scream, and someone yelling: “He's dead!”
His detective immediately perked up, and turned toward the sound. Kaito aborted the attempt by grabbing the back of Shinichi's shirt, and continuing down the side walk, half dragging his Princess with him. “Kaito, there's a–”
“I heard.”
“But–”
“Shinichi, we're on a date. No dead people allowed.”
“But, Kaito–”
“Na-uh. I get that you're a detective, but right now you're paying attention to me, your date. Let the cops have a turn at doing their job O' Meitantei.”
After a nice meal, some of which Shinichi had spent sulking, the two of them wound up back at Kudou Manor, watching TV together, and kicking up the proverbial heels of their proverbial boots. Kaito turned suddenly, and dropped his head on Shinichi's lap, reclining happily though he pouted up at his now blushing Princess. Honestly, it was way too easy to fluster him sometimes.
“You're not still upset about the murder thing are you?”
The detective blinked down at him. “No. You were right, it's just no one's ever...”
“Told you no before?” Kaito guessed accurately, and Shinichi glanced away, partially sheepish. “Well, get used to it. I'm not going to stop you all the time, but sometimes... I require a lot of attention.”
“I knew that already,” Shinichi drawled drily. “You jump off rooftops, taunt police, and set up insanely complicated magic shows on a regular basis, and that's just your so-called night job. You're a walking talking poster boy for attention starved individuals everywhere.”
Twisting, and reaching back to prop himself up using the arm of the couch beyond Shinichi, Kaito brought his face close to the detective's. “I'm glad we understand each other then.”
Lifting his other hand he curled his fingers into the front of Shinichi's shirt and tugged him into a lingering, fairly sloppy kiss before settling back and enjoying the faintly dazed look on his boyfriend's face.
Shinichi blinked a few times, and scowled down at him. “Do you have any idea what going from a grade school child back to a teenage body is like?”
Getting the gist of it, Kaito leered. “We could always put those re-surging hormones to good use~!” Neither of them were quite ready for that, after all they'd just become a couple, but teasing made Shinichi blush so amusingly!
“Idiot,” the blushing detective growled, looking away. Kaito chuckled, and silence fell over them again for several minutes with only the low sound of the TV in the background. Then, solemnly, Shinichi asked, “Kaito? Will you tell me what really happened?”
“About what?”
“Your father, about Kid. You told me vaguely before, as Kid, but... I'd like to know everything if you want to tell me.”
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Pairing: KaiShin
Rating: Pg13+
Warnings: None
Genre: Humor/Romance
Erratic
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words: 275
Shooting a glance at his boyfriend, (and wasn't that just fun? Even if he did still like the Princess nickname best...) who was standing beside him looking uncomfortable, and more than a little unsure of what to do with himself, Kaito fought back a smile. Compared to his behavior, as erratic was usual, Shinichi seemed completely still. Really, it made Kaito want to pout a bit, but well, at the same time it was amusing in a strangely adorable way.
He'd never expected Kudou Shinichi of all people to act like this, but maybe he should have. He was just starting to entertain the idea of tackling Shinichi and seeing how he'd react to that– Because, however he did react was sure to be better than his nervousness –when Shinichi looked up at him, frowned, and said, “You know, if you think about it, it's almost like we've been dating since that first time you took me to En Passant.”
Kaito blinked at him. “How d'you figure?”
Shinichi shot him a half lidded glance that seemed to call him an idiot without words. He was good at that, really. “Well, you invited me there, then left enough money to pay for everything.”
“Like a proper gentlemen.”
“Exactly.”
“...Did you just admit you're the girl in this relationship?”
“What? No! KAITO.”
Cackling madly, Kaito ducked under Shinichi's attempt to cuff him upside the head, and grinned right into the other boy's face. “Now now, Princess. You just aren't acting ladylike at all.”
“Knock it off! In case you hadn't noticed we're in public.”
“Who cares?”
Temperature
words: 301
words: 301
The two stepped out of the theater, having just spent an amusing time griping together about the special effects, make-up, and how absolutely fake the deaths were. Sure they'd been to a movie together before, but Ran and Aoko had been with them then and hadn't liked them completely tearing it apart. As far as Kaito was concerned this had been the most fun at a movie he'd had recently.
“–And blood doesn't spurt like that!” Shinichi was saying. He sounded vaguely aggravated, and more than a little disgusted.
“It was the artist's interpretation, I'm sure.”
His boyfriend cast him an archly unamused look. “Well they need to rethink their interpretation then. Idiots.”
Snickering at the sheer indignation Shinichi managed to portray, he tugged the other teenager's sleeve. “C'mon, let's go get something to eat. I'm starving and it's hot.”
The temperature was well and truly speaking of the summer months, that was for sure. Shinichi turned, giving him a easy grin. “En Passant?”
Kaito couldn't help but laugh, because it seemed that that place was going to become something of a tradition for them, as if it hadn't already. “Yeah, let's–”
He was cut off by the abrupt sound of a sharp scream, and someone yelling: “He's dead!”
His detective immediately perked up, and turned toward the sound. Kaito aborted the attempt by grabbing the back of Shinichi's shirt, and continuing down the side walk, half dragging his Princess with him. “Kaito, there's a–”
“I heard.”
“But–”
“Shinichi, we're on a date. No dead people allowed.”
“But, Kaito–”
“Na-uh. I get that you're a detective, but right now you're paying attention to me, your date. Let the cops have a turn at doing their job O' Meitantei.”
Boots
words: 381
words: 381
After a nice meal, some of which Shinichi had spent sulking, the two of them wound up back at Kudou Manor, watching TV together, and kicking up the proverbial heels of their proverbial boots. Kaito turned suddenly, and dropped his head on Shinichi's lap, reclining happily though he pouted up at his now blushing Princess. Honestly, it was way too easy to fluster him sometimes.
“You're not still upset about the murder thing are you?”
The detective blinked down at him. “No. You were right, it's just no one's ever...”
“Told you no before?” Kaito guessed accurately, and Shinichi glanced away, partially sheepish. “Well, get used to it. I'm not going to stop you all the time, but sometimes... I require a lot of attention.”
“I knew that already,” Shinichi drawled drily. “You jump off rooftops, taunt police, and set up insanely complicated magic shows on a regular basis, and that's just your so-called night job. You're a walking talking poster boy for attention starved individuals everywhere.”
Twisting, and reaching back to prop himself up using the arm of the couch beyond Shinichi, Kaito brought his face close to the detective's. “I'm glad we understand each other then.”
Lifting his other hand he curled his fingers into the front of Shinichi's shirt and tugged him into a lingering, fairly sloppy kiss before settling back and enjoying the faintly dazed look on his boyfriend's face.
Shinichi blinked a few times, and scowled down at him. “Do you have any idea what going from a grade school child back to a teenage body is like?”
Getting the gist of it, Kaito leered. “We could always put those re-surging hormones to good use~!” Neither of them were quite ready for that, after all they'd just become a couple, but teasing made Shinichi blush so amusingly!
“Idiot,” the blushing detective growled, looking away. Kaito chuckled, and silence fell over them again for several minutes with only the low sound of the TV in the background. Then, solemnly, Shinichi asked, “Kaito? Will you tell me what really happened?”
“About what?”
“Your father, about Kid. You told me vaguely before, as Kid, but... I'd like to know everything if you want to tell me.”
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