The moon glimmered in the distance as he sat on the roof's edge.
He absently fiddled with his shirt sleeves and waited for KID.
"Tonight's the night that I'll tell him." He whispered.
"Tell me what?" A teasing voice asked, close to his ear.
He blushed a little and stood up, avoiding KID's gaze.
"I have to tell you that... you were right." He said.
"Of course I was right!" KID exclaimed momentously, then paused.
"...What exactly, am I right about this time?"
"About..." He hesitated then added quietly. "About me being in love."
"Oh, about that!" KID said, smiling. "It's the Mouri girl isn't it?"
"No." Shinichi said. "It's not her. After being Conan... I see her as a sister."
"Then who is it?" The thief asked curiously, inching closer.
"It's you." Shinichi said in a voice, barely above a whisper.
"I'm sorry, I can't hear you." KID said and moved closer. "Say again?"
"It's always been you." The detective said, turning away to look at the moon.
A hand grabbed his should, spinning him around as he prepared for rejection.
"Is that... true?" KID asked, voice breaking. He nodded and waited.
The thief rested his head on the detective's shoulder, shaking uncontrollably.
"Thank goodness." KID whispered and leaned away to look at his face.
Shinichi stood stock-still, shock flooding his features.
"You...?" Shinichi asked. "You aren't going to say it's impossible?"
KID chuckled a bit. Then the thief did something that Shinichi didn't expect.
KID leaned in close and kissed his favorite detective.
"I love you too." KID said, a slight smile playing across his face.
