Disclaimer: I do not own Magic Kaito. It belongs to Gosho Aoyama.
No story, just a very short and fluffy about Nakamori-keibu and Kaito Kid. I ship this two.
Nakamori-keibu stays in bed during the day because he is sick. He sneezes, coughs and has a high fever. He is sleeping with his pajamas and a blanket was wrapped around him.
A towel was put on his forehead. Aoko put it a while ago before she went to her room.
A figure walked towards Nakamori-keibu's bed.
The figure was Kaito Kid. He ran his hand to Nakamori-keibu's flushy cheek. "Get well soon, my favorite keibu." He whispered. He jumped off the window. He used his hang glider and flew away.
Nakamori-keibu woke up the next morning. He found a letter and a bouquet of flowers on the bedside table. He reached for the letter and read it. It says:
Get well soon, Nakamori-keibu.
Kid.
Nakamori-keibu felt himself smiling. He chuckled. "You stupid Kid…" He muttered and coughs.
