Title: Story of Us
Pairing: Kuroba Kaito and Female Kudo Shinichi (Yeah, read that! FEMALE Shinichi!)
Rate: T for now
A/N: I don't think this is a good idea to translate my own fanfic (The 'His Hypnotizing Fragrance, you can find it on my profile) from another fandom and post it here in DC fandom. But I just want you guys to know that Kaito and Female!Shinichi needs more love. So here I give them my love~ :)
Disclaimer: Both Detective Conan and Magic Kaito belongs to Aoyama Gosho. I own this fanfic and the account of Okuri Soji here in FFn.
Dreams
It feels like a dream, to be this close with him so I can see his sleeping-face. Yeha, he's so cute when he's asleep. And those messy brown hair, I don't know it's so soft. Just like cat's fur. His breath, I can hear his breath … Is this a dream? If yes, maybe I should wake up now—but, no! This can't be a dream.
Shinichi opened her eyes, wide enough to see a familiar figure before her. She blinked once, twice, and the figure seemed to stay as it is.
Frowning, she looked around and saw with her own eyes that the room where she was, was not hers. She didn't know where she was. The bed, the carpet, the door, the window—everything. She wasn't in her own room, so where—"Where am I?" she said aloud.
She blinked again.
"W, Wait—how did I …" She stopped and her eyes widened in surprise. Where did my clothes … Oh, no! T, This can't be … she then crawled out of the bed and grabbed her clothes. Her white dress, her bra, and her … No! God, please… this can't be … "What the hell is going on!" she screamed as tears run down on her face and clutched her belongings to her chest. In between her breast.
Pain
Kaito groaned as he pulled the white sheet and covered his face. It's already morning, huh?
Then he heard a scream. A woman's scream and he knew whose that voice belongs to. Or at least he tried to remember, because that voice sounded so familiar in his ears.
Then he woke up and looked around. Yes, he was in a place that didn't belongs to him. He didn't know where he was and when he tried to remember where he was, his head was aching. Damn! What happened … my head … what time is it now? He tilted his head and saw the clock on the nightstand.
"8.30, huh?" he whispered and then started to move his aching body to the side of the bed. "Man! I need to call mom or she'll get mad because—" the blabbering stopped halfway when he realized that there's someone else in that room.
Wow, there's a beautiful angel in this room. What's wrong with the clothes? And her body … Aw, man! She must have a boyfriend and her boyfriend is so lucky to be with her. I wish I'll have a girlfriend just like her … he giggled and began to walk into the bathroom. Completely ignoring the fiercing glare the girl was giving him.
Do tell me if find any typos or grammatical errors, english is not my first language, but I do accept constructional review so I can fix it soon. :)
