A/N: This is my first Detective Conan fic, and I'm stuck watching the darn dub on Adult Swim. But I'm also trying to save up for the Japanese DVDs. I'm not any good with their Japanese names, but I'm trying. Please read and review.
Sleepovers.
What did girls do at sleepovers? Well, Conan had just found out. They talked. And talked. And watched movies- As they talked. At times they even talked about not knowing what to talk about.
Thankfully, at some point, Ran and Sonoko got sleepy, along with the boy. Ran suggested that the three of them sleep in her room, just for the heck of it.
Conan blushed at the little idea. Now, how was he supposed to sleep..? Ran would be right next to him, and Sonoko would probably talk nonstop as they try to close their eyes.
And he was right. Sonoko talked and talked about boys. She even talked in her sleep about the same subject, over and over again, just different names.
Ran was right next to the trapped seven year old, resting peacefully. How could she sleep so soundly?
All the noise disappeared as Conan stared at the angel next to him. He wouldn't be able to sleep with her so close. Everything was a blur, except for her. His eyelids were heavy, but they just wouldn't close. Not with Ran near him.
Suddenly, Conan noticed something strange. His fatigue was no more as he looked around. The place was familiar, yet somewhat different.
Wait...
Wasn't he just in Ran's bedroom?
Conan lay under the blanket of his bed, in his bedroom. How'd I end up here..? Conan wondered. He was still in his pajamas, and his glasses. It was just a different room.
He soon noticed the footsteps coming up slowly to his room. "Ran..?"
And he was right.
"Ran..?!"
Conan gaped at her, or her outfit, he didn't know which. All she wore was some lacey, pink underwear and a button-up, pink shirt, which only the top two buttons were actually buttoned.
"Hi, Conan..." she said with a sly smile. She kept that smile as she went to Conan's bed and softly sat on the edge.
Conan's head looked like a giant tomato, blushing at the girl he loved. "W-what are you wearing..?!"
"Oh, you don't like it..?" A hint of disappointedness lay in her voice.
Conan's face stayed red. "It's... Not that I don't like it, it's just-"
Ran put her finger over his lip, and he quickly got quiet.
"How's this..?" Ran asked quietly. She unbuttoned the rest of the shirt. She then grabbed Conan's hand, and softly placed it under her shirt.
Conan blushed even harder.
"Don't worry... I know all about you, Shinichi..."
Conan looked into her eyes surprised, but still blushing. "How'd you-"
Ran did the lip thing again.
"Isn't this what every guy wants..? To feel a girl's chest..? Now you got it, as an elementry school kid."
"B-but... Isn't it illegal, Ran..?!"
"Will they ever find out..?"
There was a long silence, until Ran Spoke.
"Now, wake up, so I can kick your ass."
"What..?!"
The boy slowly opened his eyes, to find himself staring at an angry Ran. He felt somthing soft in his left hand and noticed the top two bottons unbuttoned on her pajama top.
His face turned a deep red, and he felt a big thump! on his head. Conan rubbed his head in pain.
Guess I diserved that...
End.