A/N: Second fanfic~*parties* I might continue the first one, or that might be the last chapter. Who knows? Anyways, this idea came from a particular (long) dream that I had years ago, and I can only remember bits and pieces of it, so I improvised a bit. Hope you like it ^^

Disclaimer: The only thing that belongs to me is my dream

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"KAITO!"

"Whoa, Aoko. Calm down. It was just a little flip-"

Whish

"Of the skirt-"

BANG!

"I HATE YOU, BAKAITO!" Aoko Nakamori yelled, red faced, at her best friend. Her childhood friend, obviously surprised at her sudden outburst and her sudden capability to actually land a hit on him, had stopped goofing around and his famous lopsided grin slipped off his friend as he looked at the 17 year old girl who had plopped down to her knees and looked like she was trying to resist the urge to cry.

"Oi…Aoko," Kaito said uneasily, sitting down next to her. He could see Hakuba smirk at him and turn around, as if he was any better. Happy Aokos were the best. He would give almost anything in the world to see her smile, for her to flash her beautiful eyes to him…

But he was not supposed to be thinking about that right now. Aoko was NOT a happy Aoko right now, she was crying. Angry Aokos he could stand. Those were average Aokos. But crying Aokos were the worst. One tear from her could shed him apart. He hated when she cried, especially when he knew that the cause of her tears was probably because of HIM.

"Aoko-chan!" Keiko, Aoko's friend, came bustling in to the room, her blonde ponytails swinging back and forth. Kaito usually avoided her because she, like all the other KID fans, probably memorized everything about KID and Kaito certainly didn't want Keiko to find out. He didn't like Keiko too much, anyways. She took his time with Aoko away. He knew he shouldn't be so jealous especially when he didn't even have the nerves to confess, but Kaito really wanted Aoko to pay more attention to him.

"Aoko-chan, what's wrong?" Keiko squatted next to the pair and stared at her friend with big brown eyes behind huge glasses. Aoko lifted her head a little bit, revealing two very wet blue eyes.

"O-oh…Keiko-chan…" Aoko hiccupped, determinedly ignoring Kaito who had moved back slightly to give Keiko some room. "I-it's nothing. I-I'm just a b-bit stressed out r-right now. I just found something out a-and it's kind of hard for m-me…"

That something was definitely going to get it, Kaito thought to himself. Whatever made Aoko break down like this was going to face a very slow and painful torture.

But what if that something is you? The little annoying nagging voice in his head said. What if it's you and KID again? Taking away her father…don't you think it's about time that she's realized that?

Shut up, Kaito mentally told himself, trying to keep himself from panicking. Aoko did NOT figure out he was KID. That was not possible. Aoko did not have Hakuba's deductive skills or Akako's witch powers (And he was grateful for that.) There was no way that Aoko could've been able to figure out. He'd never seen her at heists either, so recognizing him was not a possibility, either.

Kaito snapped out of his thoughts as his best friend finally decided to look at him, and for a crazy moment, he believed that Aoko did in fact know everything, from the way she was staring at him and the way she made him feel like she was reading his mind.

"Aw, Aoko-chan!" Keiko hugged the girl, turning her attention back to the blonde teen and releasing Kaito from the eerie feeling he had been feeling a couple of seconds ago. "Feel better, okay? And we can always talk if you want, Aoko-chan!"

Like HELL I'm letting her talk to you. Kaito thought angrily. If she's going to talk to anyone about her problems, it's going to be ME.

"Thanks, Keiko-chan," Aoko sniffed slightly and stood up. Keiko followed her, but Kaito remained in his sitting position, still trying to organize all his thoughts.

"Guess what?" Keiko suddenly squealed. "KID is coming tonight!"

Leave it to Keiko to completely change the mood.

"That. Stupid. KID!" Aoko yelled, red-faced. At least she was back to normal. And Kaito couldn't help but to just lean over and with a little flick-

Flip

"Glad you're back to normal, Aoko. White suits you,"

"KAITOOOOOOOO!"

BANG!

A/N: And that marks the end of chapter one because I'm lazy and don't want to write anymore U.U Well, review please! ^^ Will be updated…sometime xD