Chapter 3

Xoxo

Blinking, he realized the room he was currently in was familiar. Too familiar.

"I hate you."

Kaito suddenly felt himself being knocked over, his body crashing onto the floor.

"Goodnight my love." He mumbled as they both succumbed to sleep.

Xoxo

The school bell rung, the loud 'dings' scaring the birds on the school rooftop, scattering them over the blue horizon.

In class; a tired magician was about to fall into the oblivion of sleep.

Xoxo

Kaito's eyelids drooped slowly, his body slumping over the table like a busted rag doll. Aoko looked at him, her lips threatening to let out the long suppressed giggle which came from the vulnerable sight of her best-friend-now-boyfriend. Aoko looked away, not wanting to disturb him and (unfortunately) came face to face with a very happy Hakuba Saguru.

Aoko could tell Hakuba was excited, but he somehow still managed to exude a dignified air of a British gentleman around him.

"Good morning Aoko san." He gave her a typical charming smile and bent down to kiss her hand. "Hey wait-" Aoko tried to pull her hand away but to her dismay, his fingers were clamped tightly on her wrist. She saw a blurry image of messy hair before her hand was pulled away. Aoko hid a smile when she saw kaito standing in front of her, obviously irritated at hakuba's public display of affection.

Meanwhile Kaito was visually shooting extremely dangerous daggers at Hakuba.

Strange. Why did he feel so possessive of Aoko today?

The British detective shook his head in disappointment as he straightened his back. "My my Kuroba aren't we being extremely touchy today?"

Kaito mentally slapped himself at the obvious give away. The damn Brit was sharp (and arrogant) as usual. The tense teenage magician gave hakuba a smirk of his own.

"Please refrain from touching my girlfriend with your hands."

Before Hakuba could even react, a crowd of girls had already surrounded Kaito, already drowning him in a flood of questions. Meanwhile Aoko had already reached the oh so familiar blush, trying to escape the classroom before she also drowned in a flood of crying, angry or depressed girls. She caught her boyfriend's gaze and turned to face him directly, Aoko saw kaito mouth a few quick words to her before he disappeared in an explosion of pink. Meanwhile the girl's which had surrounded him were covered in what looked like a pink gooey liquid with sprinkles?

As the girls were trying to un-goo themselves, Aoko played his message through her head, her mind racing and her heart thumping overtime.

"Meet me at my house."

Xoxo

Kaito waited anxiously, his fingers drumming on the dark oak coffee table his mother recently bought from Las Vegas.

"Honestly, she just wasting dad's money." he thought to himself, remembering the utterly jaw dropping price of the coffee table. His eyes drifted to the wall clock and he bit his lip.

"Where is she?"

Suddenly a pair of hands covered his eyes nearly giving him a heart attack and he felt someone press onto his back. "Guess who?" A feminine voice echoed through his ears, her breath tickling his neck sending delightful shivers down his back. "Aoko?"

Aoko smiled and bent down, her lips just an inch away from his earlobe and whispered slowly and teasingly. "Bingo."

She laughed when a visible shiver ran through him. Kaito winced when her hands removed themselves, the light stinging his eyes; he turned around to face her. Aoko smiled when her boyfriend pouted and told her she was such a horrible tease, distracted she didn't notice that kaito was reaching for her.

"Got you!"

Kaito exclaimed grabbing her waist, pushing her onto the sofa (carefully!) he began to tickle Aoko mercilessly. "Kaito-o stop tha-t!" she managed to say, between the fits of giggles. When the talented magician had finally ceased his relentless attack, aoko was already out of breath; her school uniform in a mess from her squirming. Smiling triumphantly Kaito leaned in, his mouth next to her ear, like she had done before, "I win."

He leaned in and kissed her.

Aoko felt like her mind was filled with fireworks as kaito's mouth slowly massaged hers. Aoko fingers ran through his rough and silky hair as they continued kissing.

"Oh my!"

Kaito's mother said when she saw the two teenagers making out on her lovely sofa.

Upon hearing her voice both Kaito and Aoko repelled from each other like they were pulled back roughly from some unknown force.

Aoko was a lovely shade of red and felt like she was about to faint from embarrassment.

Earth swallow me whole...

Kuroba Chikage giggled and winked at kaito, "Oh don't worry kids! I'm just passing through!" Chikage entered the kitchen whistling a jolly tune, suddenly in an extremely happy mood. Kaito grumbled to himself about annoying mothers before literally dragging Aoko to his room.

The room door slammed shut and Aoko suddenly found herself staring at a life sized portrait of Kaito's deceased father; Kuroba Toichi. Kaito gestured to aoko to come closer, and she complied; curious about what was about to happen next. He looped an arm around her waist before pushing the large picture frame. Aoko squealed when they were sent spiraling into the darkness, and she could feel herself falling.

Kaito squeezed her tightly before using an arm to grab a petal pole that somehow appeared in the darkness of the tunnel. Wincing at the friction produced by sliding, Kaito braced himself for the expected landing. A loud thump sounded in the room, and Aoko rubbed her sore feet silently cursing about crazy magicians and strange rooms.

"Kaito what in the world d-", Aoko stopped short when she took in her surroundings.

A sleek silver FD rested on a raised platform surrounded by shelves of items Aoko couldn't really identify. The room was painted entirely white, and she spotted a Kaito Kid costume and hanglider at the other end of the room.

"Hello Kaito."

Aoko whirled around quickly, hearing a mysterious voice which sounded extremely familiar. Kaito grinned cheekily at Aoko's surprised look when she had heard his deceased father's voice. After frantically looking around; Aoko finally spotted the source of the mysterious voice; the old cassette player which stood out in the modern room. She watched as kaito ran his finger over the cassette player; a fond expression playing on his face.

Aoko felt her heart squeeze a little as she observed him silently.

Kaito snapped out of his trance when he noticed Aoko observing him.

"Kaito why did you bring me here?" Aoko asked, suddenly suspicious about his secret intentions. Kaito gave her a KID grin, sending shivers down her spine. He opened his arms wide; as if unveiling some sort of object.

"You Aoko, are about to become Kaito Kid's partner!"

Aoko felt her jaw drop, as she slowly took in what he said.

"WHAAAT?"

A/N:

Hey people! I finally decided to update this story, please Read and review.

Detective paofu out! :)