Detective Conan Blind AU

By: FunahoMisaki

(A/N: I own nothing and read last chapter)

"Chianti…what are you doing?" Karasuma asked raising an eyebrow as he looked at the sniper who was snickering as she set up a trap.

"Curacao keeps stealing my little nephew away so I'm going to pay her back." Chianti said with a grin as she had the pink dye set up on top of the door in a bucket for the next person to walk through to set off. She had Korn keeping watch so that she knew when Gin was on the way and he had just used one of their special signals to let her know that he was close to that particular door. That meant she needed to move fast and discreetly.

"Your nephew?" Karasuma asked making Chianti nod her head.

"Yeah little Conan. Gin and Kir adopted him together which makes him their son. I've claimed dibs on being aunty." Chianti said as if it made perfect sense and he supposed it did to her.

However the news that the little boy had actually been adopted by Gin, much less Kir, surprised the old man. He hadn't known that the two of them were together, although he had known that Gin was interested in the news woman. He had merely thought it was a crush or infatuation based on the womans looks and that Gin would get over it eventually. He hadn't known the silver haired executive agent would actually do something about his feelings and get together with the woman. Nor did he expect that they would adopt the boy that had rescued one of his best agents.

"Here she comes!" Chianti said eagerly as she backed away from the booby-trapped door, and Karasuma took a few steps back as well just in case. There was no telling what exactly Chianti had in that bucket after all…or how Curacao would react once she was hit by whatever was in there. The woman was a lot happier now that she had been freed from Rum's brainwashing and control, but she was also a lot more unpredictable now as well.

He was far too old to be caught in the middle of what looked to be a prank war in the making between one of his most bloodthirsty but childish agents, and a woman whose reaction was unpredictable.

The door opened and the bucket fell and Chianti and Karasuma both noticed that there was one person more than expected caught in the prank.

"Chianti…" Gin's voice was a dark cold growl as he glared death at Chianti, his silver hair now a bright shade of pink since he wasn't wearing his fedora at the moment.

"Oh…hey Gin. Nice suit?" Chianti asked more than said as she looked at the three piece suit that had been protected from the pink dye because of his trench coat which had taken the brunt of the dye.

Curacao hadn't been as lucky since her t-shirt and jeans were now bright pink as was her ash-blond silverish hair.

"What am I now pink?" Gin demanded already reaching for his gun in order to fill the sniper full of holes while she gave a sheepish half-guilty looking face but she was trying not to grin.

"I didn't mean to hit you. I was aiming at Curacao since she kept stealing my cute little nephew away from me…" Chianti said with a half shrug of her shoulders.

"You have to the count of three to run." Curacao growled at Chianti who immediately darted away further into the building to hide as Curacao didn't even bother to count and instead immediately ran after the red haired sniper.

"This better wash out before my date tonight o-"

"Gin?" Kir's voice asked from behind Gin making him pale completely as he slowly turned towards her looking like he was caught with his hand in the cookie jar before supper.

"Why is your hair and coat pink?" Kir asked slowly as she stared at him, Conan held on her hip and a bag of books hanging from her other arm.

"Chianti wanted to prank Curacao and caught me as well. How was your shopping trip?" Gin asked trying to hurriedly change the subject and making Kir raise an eyebrow but let it happen as she held up the bag of books.

"I got a few more books with braille under each word to read with Conan-kun. He also got a plushie, but his leg started hurting him so we came back." Kir said making Gin move towards Conan immediately and take the boy into his own arms. He knew Kir was strong, more than strong enough to carry Conan for a while, but he also knew that she had been carrying him around for most of the day and must be getting tired by now.

Besides there was nothing wrong with him carrying his son around for a little while.

"Do you need to go to medical little man?" Gin asked his son immediately looking worried and making Conan shake his head in the negative.

"No…I think I was just trying to walk on it too much for too long." Conan said leaning into Gin's shoulder as the man held him and Gin was really warm. With the warmth of Gin holding him, how unbelievably safe he felt being held by the silver haired man, and the comforting feel of his new plushie in his arms added to the drain of his energy, both emotional and physical, he felt today…Conan started getting sleepy.

"Who's this?" Gin asked poking the plushie in Conan's arms and making the boy reflexively tighten his grip on the plushie.

"The sales man gave her to us cause mama bought a certain amount of books. I named her Irene." Conan said making Gin nod although he knew Conan wouldn't see it.

"Irene after Irene Adler in Sir Arthur Conan Doyle's stories. That's a good name. Looks like someone is getting sleepy though." Gin said smiling when Conan gave a small yawn that he couldn't fully hide, especially not from trained criminals like Gin.

"Am-" Here he was interrupted by a yawn, much to Rena and Gin's amusement. "- not."

"Of course not son. How about we take you to just lay down for a while? I know you must want to get off of your legs and somewhere more comfortable to rest your leg." Gin said with an indulgent smile while Karasuma stared at the little boy long and hard, watching Gin's every interaction with the boy.

"Of course you can keep Irene with you, and if it makes you feel better…your daddy and I don't mind laying down with you for a little while. I think we're all tired." Rena said stepping over and placing her hand on Conan's back and making his eyes start to droop.

That did sound nice. Laying down somewhere comfortable with Irene in his arms and Rena and Jun curled around him protectively… his parents had never let him sleep in their bed or held him as he slept before. They told him to grow up and be a big boy and sleep in his own bed because monsters didn't live under the bed or in the closet, they lived in the minds and hearts of people.

That lesson had really gone over his head when he had been five years old. He just knew that his mom and dad never wanted to have him in their bed or hold him when he was scared as a kid.

"I think he liked that idea. He's already falling asleep." Gin said with a soft chuckle as Conan cuddled closer to his papa with Irene held tightly in his arms.

"Let's go lay down for a while then. Don't worry baby detective. Mama and papa won't leave while you're asleep. We'll wake you up before we leave." Kir said with a small chuckle of her own as she kissed Conan's cheek while his eyelids fell, not that it changed what he could see at all really.

He fully dozed off feeling safe and comfortable when he was laid down in a soft bed with his mama holding him and curling into him from the front while his papa had his arm draped across him as he curled into Conan from behind.

Conan never noticed when he fell asleep or when Rena and Jun fell asleep as well…and Conan never heard the quiet 'awwww' from Curacao who quickly snapped a picture of the small family sleeping curled up together in Gin's on base bed.

He just knew he felt safer and more content than he had in over ten years. It felt really nice. He didn't mind being a kid anymore if this is what it truly felt like.

He really liked how nice it felt to have a mama and papa that loved him and showed it.