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Detention: Chapter Nine

Kaito and Shiho arrived at the hospital twenty minutes later.

Shiho went to the front desk, "I'm here to see Kudo Shinichi. What room is he located in," she asked the nurse in front of her.

"Hold on, let me check," the nurse paused for a second," Kudo Shinichi is in room 215. I've been told that he has a slight concussion but overall he's okay."

Shiho nodded, walking off in a fast pace, leaving Kaito.

"Boyfriend," The nurse questioned Kaito.

"Huh? Who me? No, I'm just her friend," Kaito chuckled embarrassingly.

The nurse raised her eyebrows, "I wasn't talking about you. I meant that young man, Kudo-san, I could see the worry in that young woman's eyes,"

"Oh, my apologies, yes that's her boyfriend. Sorry, I must go now," embarrassed again, Kaito silently left the lobby to see Shinichi.

Shiho entered the room quietly, pulling up a chair to sit beside the immobile detective.

'It's my fault, I shouldn't have called his name for help,' she felt guilty.

She stared at his peaceful face, "Please wake up," Shiho whispered, her hand brushed against his forehead.

"Like I said, don't worry. He should be waking in the next couple of minutes or so," Kaito entered the room, "It's amazing how he didn't lose much blood from being stabbed like that."

"It really is," she agreed.

Taking his hand and intertwining their fingers, Shiho gasped.

Shinichi's hand tightened, his eyes blinked rapidly before it stayed open. He looked around at the unknown environment then he stopped at the two people in front of him.

"S-Sh-Shiho…Kaito," his voice cracked, his hand still intertwined with Shiho's.

"See, I told you he'll wake up. Looks like we have to postpone that fight," Kaito said.

"What happened? All I remembered is that I've been stabbed." He sat up on the bed.

"Well after you were stabbed, that security guard hit you upside the head with the blade and fell unconscious. It's my fault that this happened, I'm sorry Shinichi," Shiho released his hand.

"Kaito, could you go out the room for a moment, I need to talk to Shiho."

"Sure thing," Kaito left the room.

"Sit down," Shinichi patted a spot on the bed in front of him.

She shook her head, "You need to rest."

"I'm fine, now sit down," he smiled warmly.

"Oh, alright," she mumbled, 'He's stubborn,' Shiho sat in front of him.

Shinichi wrapped his arms around her, his head resting on her shoulder, "Don't be sorry, it's not your fault. I should've been more careful."

Shinichi spoke softly, "Never blame yourself, everyone makes mistakes. It's nobody's fault," he turned her face towards his and kissed her tenderly.

"At least Kaito was there to save you and me," she whispered after the kiss.

"I appreciate his help because I would've been dead and you would've been hurt or worse. I'm sorry that this date turned into a disaster, I wanted it to be perfect just for you."

She pressed her lips against his, her hand caressing his cheek. She deepened the kiss, Shinichi leaned forward as her body rotated, and lying down on the hospital bed, as Shinichi hovered over her.

His tongue entered her delicate mouth, she moaned softly.

Then Kaito entered the room, "Hey, Shinichi, you have vis…it…ors," Kaito stared at the couple, embarrassed that he intruded on their moment.

Shinichi quickly moved away while Shiho got off the bed, "Um, who's here?" Shinichi asked.

"We can leave if you want privacy," Kaito smirked.

Shinichi glared at him, "Funny, just bring them in," he said, narrowing his eyes.

"Okay, okay. Hey guys, you can come in now," Kaito yelled out the door.

"Shin-chan, Kaito told me everything. Are you okay?" Yukiko rushed through the door, hugging her son while sobbing uncontrollably.

Ran walked in silently, watching Yukiko crying in her son's arms then looked at Shiho and Kaito.

"Hello Miyano-san and Kuroba-san," she said giving a warm smile.

Kaito gave her a wave and a smile and Shiho nodded with a smile also.

"Oi, oi, I'm alright, geez," Shinichi grumbled, still locked in the hug, "It's just a scratch, no biggie."

Yukiko looked at Shinichi then she hit him upside the head, "Don't scare me like that. I can't lose my son when he didn't leave me any grandchildren."

Everyone in the room sweat dropped.

A few seconds of awkward silence later, the doctor came in.

"Kudo, why aren't you in bed resting," Dr. Takahashi asked.

"I told him that but he's too stubborn to listen," Shiho said lazily, glaring at Shinichi.

"It's not my fault, I feel fine actually," Shinichi crossed his arms over his chest, slightly frowning.

"So, how long does he have to stay here Dr. Takahashi?" Ran asked.

"Oh, he can be released first thing in the morning. He just needs to stay here overnight to get some rest."

Shinichi turned to Kaito's direction, "Looks like the fight's still on Kaito. Are you still up for it?"

Kaito smiled, "I've been waiting to beat you up all month long. It's next week, right?"

"Yep at 5:00 in the school gym, I'll be ready for you," Shinichi smirked.

"Wait a minute," Shiho stood next to Shinichi, "You're still going to fight even though you've been stabbed? Now you've gone off the deep end."

"It's only a week away; he'll be healed and strong enough to fight before that day. I'll give him three days to get back on his feet." Dr. Takahashi said, biting an apple.

"You're supposed to be a doctor. Whose side are you on anyway?" Shiho questioned, shocked from the doctor's statement.

"What? I want to see these two go head to head. Matter of fact," the doctor turned to Shinichi and Kaito, "can I come and see you two fight?"

"Sure," they said happily.

"Are you serious?" Ran and Shiho yelled.

"Kuroba-san could pummel Shinichi and send him back to the hospital. Shinichi couldn't even hurt a fly," Ran exclaimed.

Shiho stared at Ran, "Excuse me? You never saw Shinichi fight before. He could split Kaito-kun in two."

The two girls took side of each boy, glaring at each other.

Both boys smirked, "How about a little wager," Kaito asked.

"Alright, loser has to wear an embarrassing costume and run around the whole school in front of the students and teachers." Shinichi said, wrapping an arm around Shiho.

"Deal, make the best man win," both shook hands.

"Now, now boys, violence is not the answer," Yukiko broke in.

"Okay, you can be the referee," Shinichi murmured.

"Yay, make this a good fight you two, get down and dirty with it.

Everyone shook their head, 'She's really into this,' they thought.

"Okay, okay, the fight's on now, everyone leave, the patient needs some rest," Dr. Takahashi said officially.

"See you tomorrow," everyone said as they left the room.

"Shiho," Shinichi called out, "I want you to stay with me tonight."

Kaito smirked, "Go on to your lover boy Shiho."

"Shut up Kuroba-kun," she said, giving him a fiery look.

"Uh oh, you called me 'Kuroba-kun,' that means I better go. See you at the fight," he said, closing the door.

"Time for you to go to sleep," Shiho said, pulling back the covers.

"Alright, I will if you sleep right beside me," Shinichi grinned.

"Agreed, just get in the bed."

Shinichi hopped onto the bed followed by Shiho, he wrapped his arms around her slim waist and buried his head in her neck.

"Goodnight…Shiho," he whispered.

"Goodnight, now go to bed," she replied. Silence filled the room as both teens fell asleep peacefully.

The next morning

Dr. Takahashi tapped on the door lightly, "You can finally go home now, Kudo-san."

Hearing no response he opened the door to see the room empty. 'He must've left earlier.' The doctor looked at his watch, 'No wonder its noon. Oh well, time to watch my soaps.'

"Ah, it feels good to be back at home," Shinichi said, his face covered with two band-aids and his lower torso bandaged.

"You were only gone for a day. It's not like you've been in a coma for years," Shiho sarcastically replied, going to the kitchen.

Shinichi followed her, "What're you doing?"

"You're hungry right," she asked.

He nodded, "Since you can't cook, I'm making breakfast even though it's kind of late," Shiho took out a skillet and a couple of food items.

"So, what are you making?" He questioned, his head peeking over her shoulders.

Shiho sighed, "Shinichi, if you don't want to be stabbed again, I suggest you move away from me," she bit out.

"Huh?"

"Go watch TV or something, just leave me be alone for a while," she poured pancake mix in a bowl.

"What's biting you? Nothing out of the ordinary happened. Are you worried about my stab wound and what the nurse said before we left?" He turned her around.

Flashback

"Good morning, Kudo-san, you're up early," the nurse said.

"Yes ma'am. Can't wait to go home," Shinichi said cheerfully.

"He's been like this since 6:00 a.m. I haven't got a chance to go back to sleep," Shiho yawned.

The nurse chuckled, "Well take care you two and…um…Kudo, you should take care of that wound."

"Why? I thought it wasn't that serious," he said.

"It's not major but it's also not minor. If you become stressed or do any strenuous activity, even something minor, the wound can reopen and you WILL lose a large amount of blood. So be careful." She warned.

"Does that mean that he can't participate in the fight?" Shiho asked.

"Oh heavens no, he can fight, he just needs to avoid doing those things I've said for three days. After that he can go back to his regular routines."

"That's fine with me. Thanks for the information. C'mon, let's go home, Shiho."

End of Flashback

"Look, I'll stay out of your way. Call me when breakfast's done," Shinichi added, going to the living room.

'I shouldn't have threatened him like that, now he's stressed.' Shiho thought, continuing to cook.

Thirty minutes later Shiho entered the room where Shinichi was. She saw him on the couch with his Sherlock Holmes book covering his face as his body is sprawled out. Walking towards him, Shiho removed the book and pressed her lips against his forehead.

"Shinichi, breakfast is ready," she whispered in his ear.

Shinichi's eyes fluttered open, "What took you so long?" He stretched out his limbs before getting up.

"I wanted to make your favorite breakfast," Shiho answered, pulling him to the kitchen.

"Mmmm," Shinichi sniffed the air, "that smells like chocolate chip pancakes with eggs and bacon," he beamed.

"It's at least I could do for yelling at you earlier," she apologized.

"You don't have to apologize, I understand why you wanted me away," Shinichi mumbled, stuffing his face with pancakes, "This is delicious Shiho! Why don't you have some?"

Shiho gave him a slight smile, "No thank you. I'm having coffee instead," she turned around to fill up her cup. Shinichi smirked and stood up, walking slowly, quietly behind Shiho. He tapped her shoulder.

"Huh? Do you need anyth-," Shinichi stuffed a slice of the pancake into Shiho's mouth.

"Go ahead, chew it," Shinichi snickered, "C'mon, you gotta try it out."

Shiho glared at him as she chewed and swallowed the food, "It's good since I made it. I didn't have to taste it to figure that out," she said, sarcasm dripping from her voice.

Shinichi looked at her with a lazy expression, "Oi, oi, everything you cook are not always good."

"Oh? What have I cooked that wasn't edible?" She said with an extremity degree of iciness.

He trembled in fear, 'I forgot about her temper. Matter of fact everything that she cooked for me were incredibly scrumptious. Man, I'm such an idiot.' Shinichi chuckled nervously, "I have no complaints."

"That's what I thought. Never have any doubts with my cooking."

Someplace else…

"So you're fighting that Kudo student in a week?" Heiji, the twenty-three year old soccer coach asked as he is holding the punching bag in front of him. "Why are you doing this Kuroba?"

"Eh, it's just an exhibition match to see who has the better skills, that's all," Kaito panted, specks of sweat appearing on his face as he struck the heavy bag in front of him over and over.

"Really, then why is the whole school watching?" Heiji questioned.

"It's a really fun event to watch. A new teacher versus the senior class detective will bring in all of the students and maybe even teachers. Beside, the schools' year is almost over so I see no problem," Kaito stopped to take a breather. He took off his boxing gloves and advanced to the weights, lifting up a twenty-five pound dumbbell.

"Are you guys using boxing gloves or your fists?"

"Hey, for a soccer coach for three years you ask a lot of questions," Kaito joked, "but we're gonna use our fists with no protection at all," he said, becoming weary for exercising two hours straight non-stop.

"Hey...hey... hey! Slow down, the gym's about to close in five minutes anyway. Go home and rest." Heiji advised as he took away the heavy weights from the teen's hands.

Three days later…

"…95…96…97…98…99…100," Shinichi collapsed on the court floor. The gym door opened moments later, "Having trouble?" Shiho smirked as she walked over to his fallen form.

Shinichi breathed deeply, "…one hundred push-ups…continuously…stomach…hurting."

"My poor, poor baby," Shiho taunted.

"Eh, you're gonna let me stay down here?" He mumbled his face buried on the floor.

"It's your fault Shinichi; you should've listened to me about not going to the gym to soon." She helped him off the floor.

"How did you know that I was here?"

"It wasn't hard since all of the girls rushed up to me and said that you were in the gym. Enough talking, I'll take you home," she said.

"I'm fine, I'm gonna stay here for an extra hour to build up my strength but you can come back and pick me up," Shinichi said, picking up a towel to wipe off the sweat, "if you need me I'll be in the weight room."

"Wait a minute Kudo…" Shiho said.

"Why are you calling me out formally," Shinichi interrupted.

"If you're staying here then I will volunteer to help you workout as I will be your coach for the next couple of days so you will be Kudo for now," she explained.

"Okay, deal. If this works out and I win the fight, what will I get?" Shinichi smirked.

"If you win, I will get you something really special," Shiho stood in front of him and kissed his cheek, "The training begins…NOW!"

A/N: I'm so sorry for the late update. I was busy taking tests left to right continuously. Hopefully the next update will be quicker.

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