They stared each other down, each taking in the other's appearance. It was moments before the one on the right spoke.
"I see the fangirls got you."
The other one huffed indignantly.
"Yeah, no thanks to you Kid. Why do you have to have so many damn fangirls?" He threw his tattered shirt at the thief, who batted it away.
"You do realize that half those fangirls are yours, tantei-kun?" Kid raised a skeptic eyebrow at Shinichi.
"Whatever, just remind me to never come to one of your heists on Rabid Fangirl Day, okay? I don't think my wardrobe could handle it."
There was a rustling behind Shinichi, and a metallic clang sounded. Kid's eyes widened and he backed away nervously, still staring at the door behind Shinichi. Shinichi stared in confusion at the thief.
"Why are you staring? Kid? Seriously, I don't have time for this." He waved his hand in front of Kid's face. The thief stared back, drool dripping from his open mouth. "Ki-" Shinichi started but was cut off by a shrill voice.
"OH MY GOD IT'S KID-SAMA!"
"OH MY GOD ITS KUDOU-SAMA!"
The two rivals looked at each other.
"Run?"
"Run."
Authors Note: And this concludes my first fanfic. I'm sorry I made you wait so long for this, but I was really busy. I had a lot of fun writing these stories, and I hope you people out there enjoyed it too. I'd like to thank every body who reviewed/alerted/faved this story. You guys rock.
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