HAHA and now it's Heiji's turn. I don't know why, but I simply LOVE to make his life difficult! Read, enjoy and review! Makes sense to dedicate this to my fluffy bunny since she loves this one so much!

Daddy's little princess

Part II

"Waaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh! Waaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!" a shrilling voice echoed through the house, alarmingly high and sharp, reminding on a sirene.

A groan escaped the young man as the sound hit his ears and went straight to his head, waking him up. He opened his eyes halfway and looked around, although he needn't be told what was making all those noise.

Heiji was really pissed because of the insensitive waking and looked at his watch. It was past three in the morning. Everybody was asleep, why did he have to get up? He turned around and nudged the woman sleeping next to him. She moaned a little but slept on. Raising an eyebrow, Heiji tried again, shaking her on her shoulder until she groaned a little.

"Kazuha, the baby is screaming." He stated and towered over her to look at her face for any kind of sign that she was awake. She didn't bother open her eyes.

"Then go and look what it wants!" was her simple answer. The jaw of the great tantei dropped open in shock.

"You go! You are the woman!"

"Lame!" she retorted sleepily. He lay back on his side and folded his arms in front of his chest, sulking openly.

"It's a girl and you will go!"

"Heiji!" she breathed out, it sounding like a threat and making clear she was pretty close to losing her temper.

"I told you, if it had become a boy like I wanted, then I would go, of course. But since-" he could not go on for Kazuha had turned during his nonsensical ranting and had kicked his butt, hard, achieving the desired effect.

The great detective had landed face- first on the ground and was covered completely by the blanket he had tried to hold on and that was now completely on the ground with him. Heiji groaned again, swore under his breath and rubbed his behind. He slowly stood up and glared at Kazuha, who had turned her back to him again and was ignoring him completely while sleeping on peacefully even without blanket.

"You're gonna pay for that one!" he informed her, glaring at her and threw the blanket on the ground as if it had kicked him out of the bed. He turned with a really pissed off expression and walked closer to the sorce of the screams as he stopped short. He thought hard about it for a moment before swearing again. He turned yet again and bend to pick the evil blanket up, then threw it over her hardly clothed form without another word.

He never saw the sweet smile on her face as he had turned already and was walking over to the baby, swearing because he was a softy and because he had not thought about putting a robe on. It was really cold and he doubted that his white boxers would keep him warm for very long, cotton or not. He looked inside the small bed and came in view with a little baby, clad in a pink night grown for babys and with a stained face. She had stopped screaming at the sight of her father and only looked with teary and curious eyes at him with an innocent expression, her hands standing up uncoordinately left and right.

No matter how pissed off Heiji had been, or had pretented to be, how could he look at this being and still hold on to this grudge? It was impossible. He quikly looked at the bed and saw that his wife was asleep. Relieved he turned again and faces the girl, reaching in to stroke with the back of his hands over her wet cheeks.

"Hey you little noise- maker, what's up with you?" He then realized the dummy next to her head. "Ow, have you lost your dummy?" he picked it up and examined it, finding it dirty. He quickly walked to the bathroom next door, cleaned it and just as he heard her slowly start crying again returned and looked down at her again.

"It's ok, it's ok, daddy is here!" he smiled and she returned it. Then he gave her her dummy back and she smiled even brighter up at him, her eyes shining. He grinned at his satisfied baby who was now sucking eagerly at its dummy while looking curiously at him. He gave Kazuha another side – gaze, satisfied to see her still asleep, then picked the baby up. Holding it on one arm, he rested it against his chest with it and held her little hand with the other.

The great detective of the West was gentle walking around the small bed of the baby, rocking it tenderly back and forth on his arms. He actually loved it when he had the chance to do that. Rock his little sunshine to sleep. It was not normal anymore how mady he loved her but somehow could almost never show it to others. It was hard, being always the tough guy. He wondered if even Kazuha knew, but then… didn't she know everything?

His loving look trailed over the face of the baby, who was still looking with huge orbs at Heiji while sucking, now more slowly, at the dummy, causing small slurping noises. She had now gripped his finger strongly, her little fingers hardly enclosing his index finger. He moved it a little and she squeaked into her dummy, smiling wider and gripping his finger harder. He laughed softly and she seemed to do the same.

"You know what?" Heiji now softly talked to it while still rocking the baby on his arm. The warmth of it against his chest seemed to have warmed him up as well. "You are the prettiest girl on the whoooooole world! Yes you are!" he told the little being who observed him with now tilted head. "Your beauty you certainly have from me!" now the baby chuckled a little and he, after the surprise had vanished, and it did very quickly, joined her. "Yes, you are right. Your beauty you have from your mommy, but we better don't tell her okay? Coz then she will get big-headed!" he chuckled and the baby closed its eyes, waving with its hands.

"Yes, you understand. You are so clever!" she squeaked and trashed in his arms a little. "Yes, yes you are!" he nodded and tickled her under her chin, earning him another happy squeak. "Who is daddy's little princess?" he bend closer and asked the baby. As if to answer the question, it made a loud noise through the dummy and waved with his hands. "That's right!" he kissed the head of the baby. "You are sooo clever! You sure are my baby! I see you already on a motor-bike, turning all the guys crazy!" Heiji dreamed on, imaging his girl on his bike. Then another thought crossed hid mind. "But we won't tell mommy, okay? Cause mommy will kill daddy and then we have a problem. Right? Riiight?" he chuckled and tickled her again, making her trash even wilder. He laughed gently and stroked over her head.

She stopped trashing and smiled at him, yawning a little but so that her dummy did not fall out. Then she closed her mouth again and her eyes for a moment before opening them. They seemed to be suddenly very heavy and Heiji went on rocking her gently, lullying the baby to sleep slowly. As he was sure she had fallen back to sleep, he lifted her, kissed her forehead lovingly and then lay her with the greatest care back down in her bed. Giving her a last, fatherlike proud look, he turned and quickly walked back to the warm bed.

He almost sighed as the warmth of the bed swepped over to his body. He turned to look at the back of his wife and knew that there it would be the warmest. He slided closer and spooned Kazuha's back, pushing himself close to her. They were skin to skin and he trailed a hand down her arm, and up again… Kazuha pushed back against him and sighed.

"You're a bad liar!" she told him. "Telling everybody that you don't want a girl?"

"Never said that! I said I would prefer a boy…" he trailed off and kissed her neck. She tilted her head to the side.

"Isn't that the same?" she whispered and moved a hand to hold his head against her skin.

"No!" he persisted and moved her so that she was laying on her back and he moved on top of her. He grinned down, kissed her thoroughly and with passion to which she replied with equal passion.

"But we can work on it!" he grineed seducingly and bend to kiss her throat and down her body. She only smiled and buried her hands on his hair. Suddenly she stopped him and pulled him up to look in his eyes. "Heiji?"

"What is it?" a confused detective asked back.

"No motor-bikes or mommy really will have to kill you!" she stated and he only grinned his sexy one corner grin but did not respond. Instead he dove for her lips again and tried to make her forget about motor-bikes and the rest of the world…

MUahahahahaha, guys this is sooooooooooo much fun! How do you like it? TELL ME PLEASE!And what do you think? How about making it a trilogy, with K/A as well? MUahahahaha I know I am going insane. Hey, it's all my friends fault! Blame her! Anyway, tell me, kay? Pretty please!