Party Animal

"Shinichi?"

'Oh shit.'

Whipping around with speed that almost made him hurl up the alcohol in his system, Shinichi's eyes went wide as he layed them apon his caller.

Standing tall with grace, Ran looked at him with a frown.

'Well, isn't it Mouri-leave-your-ass-behind-San'.

Nodding his head in acknowledgement, Shinichi turned back around and opened the door. Even though he could hear Ran calling him, he didn't bother to look back.

'It would be a waste of my time.'

Looking for all his worth like the president of the world, Shinichi strolled down the side walk with a sway. Obviously he wasn't drunk. Nope, not at all!

"Shinichi!"

Shinichi looked back to see Ran walking fastly towards him. Trying to turn back around fastly, it in turn made Shinichi way more dizzy then before; causing him to fall against the window of a jewelry store.

"Shinichi! Are you okay?!"

Feeling gently, yet rough hands pick him up, Shinichi groaned and looked up at Ran; only to see he concerned frown looking back at him. Pushing himself away once he was standing, Shinichi turned his back to Ran, hiding his face from her sight so she wouldn't see him grimacing in pain.

"Ugh. Yes Mouri-San, I'm fine. Thank you ever so much for your concern." Shinichi barked out.

'Can't she just go away? Go to that Eisuke boy who is in love with her? It's not like I'm all that important to her since she left me..'

"S-Shinichi.. Why are you so cold to me?" Ran asked quietly with a every growing frown.

Walking away slowly, Shinichi looked at Ran over his shoulder and tsked.

"Well, Mouri-San, it's simple. I'm a grumpy drunk who is not wanting to talk to anyone who leaves him." Shinichi shot back, not stopping when Ran gasped in shock; hurt by his blunt words.

'It's rude, but right now I could care less. I just want to go to sleep.'

Walking forward to what he guessed was in the way to his home, Shinichi summoned his great detective brain to help him remember how to get him home. Wrapping his arms around himself, Shinichi hugged the building walls.

With rain beginning to fall, Shinichi silently cursed, and held himself tighter; every now and then tripping over the flat sidewalk.

Hearing police sirens and the yells of one Nakamouri-Keibu, Shinichi quietly laughed at the choice of fate.

The night he gets himself drunk stupid, KID is having a heist in Beika.

Not bothering to check how the heist is going, Shinichi continued down the cold, wet streets.

'Really? The night I don't have a ride, it's raining. Well that's fucking great.'

Grumbling to himself and taking a turn onto his street, Shinichi looked up to his house to blanch with dread. His lights were on.

'I left them on? Jesus, that's going to take money out of my wallet..'

Muttering to himself, Shinichi hustled to his door and fumbled with the lock for a bit before the door opened. Sighing upon entry, Shinichi began striping on the way up to his room, leaving his clothes scattered on the stairs and entry way.

Upon reaching his bedroom door, all Shinichi had on was his boxers and very wet hair. Pushing his room door open, Shinichi blanched at the sight before him.

There was Kid, in a pair of Shinichi's sweats, looking very warm and dry, in front of Shinichi's dresser, looking at a photo of Shinichi as a little kid.

'Oh, it's Kid. Kid in warm clothes.. Warm.. Bed..'

Not even bothering to let KID know of his presence, Shinichi walked over behind and hugged KID waist from behind; all the while dragging him to his own bed.

Flinching in surprise and having no idea of who is dragging him, KID tried to attack his captor, only to be flung on Shinichi's bed, then for a Shinichi to be flopped onto him.

Blinking in surprise, Kid just stared at Shinichi, who was cuddling Kid's chest, blushing.

"Umm, Tantei-Kun?" Kid called out softly, in case Shinichi freaked out or something.

Looking up at Kid with half lidded eyes, Shinichi straddled Kid and put his nose into Kid's neck and sighed.

"Yes, Kid?" Shinichi whispered, stroking Kid's sides.

"Um, what are you doing to me, exactly?" Kid asked as his body shivered.

"Mmm. I'm warming myself up. You're in my clothes, and I never realized how good you smell, Kaito."

Flinching when his real name was said by Shinichi, Kaito stilled as Shinichi began to sink further into Kaito.

"Kudou, are you... okay?" Kaito shivered as Shinichi licked Kaito's cheek.

"Mm. Yes, I just drank a little at the bar~. Nothing much." Shinichi sighed in Kaito's neck, laying fully down into Kaito; pulling his blanket over the two of them.

Having settled into Kaito, Shinichi raised his head a little to look Kaito in the eye and smirked.

"Why are you at my house, Kai~to?" Shinichi purred with a easy wink.

Looking at the drunkard, Kaito shook his head and relaxed finally into Shinichi's bed.

"I already missed the bus back home, and you're the only person I know who won't turn me in on sight.. Besides my fans, but they might do something to me.." Kaito laughed nervously.

"Hmm. I see. Well, goodnight Kaito~! And I expect you to take responsibility tomorrow~!"

'...What is he talking about...?'

A/N:

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