Warning(s): Shitty Grammar, OOC, Mild Language
"All you need is love. But a little chocolate now and then doesn't hurt." – Charles M. Schulz
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Conan heard Ayumi's cry on his back. Didn't know why she was though. After the school has ended, he and the Shounen-Tantei Dan were walking to their shoe lockers when a bar of chocolate and bouquet of red roses landed on his feet. After checking where it came from, he frowned. Nothing was written, just a few scribbles that said,
"Have a little treat, Conan-kun."
And then when Ayumi saw the chocolate and roses, she cried. Again, Conan didn't know why. Does she want the chocolate and the flowers? Does she feel the need of craving for chocolate for her to cry for it? He asked himself, he could give it to her, but it might be poisoned. Who knows who this person was? And with that, he decided to just shove it in his backpack, and besides he didn't even like sweets and he's certainly not fond of roses, especially red. He shuddered.
Didn't they know that?
Walking with the kids while Ayumi rant about the new Yaiba store, he sighed. He was already tired, but he couldn't let these kids roamed around the city without supervise. Haibara could, but she was certainly not strong enough to protect the kids from danger. They were all trouble magnets, thanks to Conan.
"I'm home!" He chirped feeling a bit tired for acting like a complete seven year old kid. He was starting to hate it, heck he hated it ever since, but he needed to, to protect his loved ones from danger.
"Welcome home, Conan-kun." Ran said warmly, Conan blushed. He really didn't like the feeling when Ran was this close to him. Mere feet and they would touch, but he wouldn't, he couldn't because he was running for his life.
Ran gave her a chocolate, a chocolate for what? He asked to himself. She answered him with a smile when she saw how confuse he was. Okay, this was getting really on his nerves. First, when he had come to the school this morning, girls from his class were giggling and guys were glaring daggers to his back. Did he miss something? He thought.
He reached for his room and didn't bother opening his backpack. It's full of useless things anyway such as chocolates he received for reason he didn't know. He straightened himself and flopped down the futon. Take out his book hiding underneath his pillow – he couldn't let Ran and anyone to know that he could read a college level book, wouldn't want to freak them out now, would he? And he started reading.
Something or someone interrupted his reading. Cursing under his breath, he looked up to glare the intruder. There, Kaitou Kid, standing in the agency's window, a good thing perhaps that Kogoro was nowhere inside. He stood up from his futon, and faced the thief. He was having a battle whether he would dart the other and call the police or let him hear his piece of his mind. Nah, he shook his head, neither worked.
"What do you want?"
"Tsk tsk, that's not a nice way to greet a visitor." Kid ushered himself inside the room, ignoring the glare he was receiving saying in his dubbed translation, "Go away," in complete caps lock on.
"I would really appreciate the thought if you would kindly go away, Kid-san." Conan said, glaring multiple daggers to the thief, but what a futile effort. He breathed, it didn't work.
"Tsk, and I was kind enough to give chocolates and bouquet of roses for this day." Kid informed, something clicked. And Conan took out the red roses from his backpack and the melted chocolate that landed on his feet a while ago.
Kid clucked his tongue, Conan thought it was annoyance? Maybe his eyes and ears were deceiving him again.
"Tantei-kun, do you even know what date is it today?" Conan fonder for a while making Kid sweat dropped. He had to hand it to the kid. He was the most oblivious person Kid had known. Even the half-Brit understood what today was and what it meant.
"February 14, why?" Conan asked wryly, for some reason he didn't want to know. The thief clucked his tongue again, it's getting annoying. Conan thought.
"Do you know what February 14 meant?" Kid said, somewhat exasperated if Conan's ears were normal enough. Spending time with Sonoko during Kid's heist, add the fact that Nakamori was there too, he worried that might lose his perfect hearing.
"An ordinary day, I presumed." Conan said. He was surprised when Kid animatedly made a loud 'thud' for reasons Conan didn't know. What was his deal anyway? Coming all the way here to the agency just to ask what date was it? Wasn't that a little too much? Considering Kid was a phantom thief, it's not like he didn't have calendar in his home, did he? Conan suddenly felt sad, was the thief that poor? But judging from his gadgets, he didn't look like one.
Kid groaned in annoyance. What the hell was wrong with this kid? He could confess right here and there, but the kid might ask him, "Oh, you love me? I love you too." That would certainly break his sanity. Groaning from tantei-kun's obliviousness, he lifted the kid from the ground.
Physical contact could say it all, right?
Conan wanted to squirm because he was literally off the ground and he hated that feeling, thank you very much. But the feeling of soft, warm on his lips shut him up. His brain shut off automatically as he felt the touch, then alarmed him when the thief's soft – Conan must admit, it was really soft – lips moved. Parting his lips was an opportunity for the thief to feel his wet cavern, searching for his sweet tooth.
As they parted, Conan could barely breathe – still in the thief's hold, by the way. As he looked at the thief, he was then again given a chaste kiss, not longer than they did. And God forbid, he longed for it.
"Happy Valentine's Day, tantei-kun," the thief jumped from the window and took his glider out. Conan was left stunned. What just happened? What the hell? But all he could muster in his now reddening face,
"Stupid thief."
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A/N: Can someone teach me how to do a kissing scene? I seriously sucked. XD
