Disclaimer:
i dont own detective conan cause if i own it it will be the end today
Summary: "What sound does Mom make,Conan?" Shinichi tries to impress his friends.
Shinichi squatted in front of baby Conan, who was sitting in a high chair and flinging food from his small bowl everywhere.
"Now Conan, don't give Mom a bigger mess to clean up." Shinichi said, gently taking the bowl and spoon away from Conan.
Conan gurgled happily as he grabbed a handful of oatmeal out of the bowl and shoved it into Shinichi' face.
"You know Shinichi, I think you look better like that." Heiji Hattori said, leaning against the doorframe to the right.
"Ha ha Hattori. Just because I don't look like you doesn't mean I'm ugly. After all, I married Ran, didn't' I?" He retorted.
Ran snorted from the kitchen table. "Really, Shinichi? I was under the impression you had me under a love potion."
"That was attempted! Attempted love potion!" Shinichi said, stressing the word attempted.
Ran just rolled her eyes.
"Anyway, Shinichi, why did you call us in here anyway?" Kaito said from behind Shinichi, nervously trying to prevent any fighting, no madder how good-natured.
"Watch!" the blue-eyed male turned back to Conan.
"Conan, what sound does a cat make?" Shinichi asked patiently.
"M'ow!"
"Very good!" Shinichi praised, ignoring Heiji saying in the background, "That's all?"
"Now,young sherlock, what sound does a cow make?" at Conan's unresponsive face, he continued, "What does a cow say?"
"Moo!"
"Good, good! Now," Shinichi glanced at Ran nervously. "What does Mom say?"
Conan giggled happily and said, "No, no, no!" while pointing a accusing finger at Shinichi. They all burst out laughing, but their happiness was short lived as Ran stood up, literally seeing red as her hair flew in her face.
"SHINICHI!" She yelled.
"Uhm, now Conan, what does Daddy say when Mom is angry?" Shinichi stuttered.
"Run!"
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