A/N: A White Day follow up to Chapter 7, "Chocolate Kiss," requested on tumblr.


When Shinichi got home, the entry way and living room were visibly filled with flowers. Vase upon vase, arrangement upon arrangement. From what Shinichi knew of flower language through exposure, they were all incredibly sappy and romantic. Shinichi smiled.

"Welcome home," Kaito called from the kitchen. Shinichi wandered his way, admiring the flowers. Kaito was dressed up and waiting at the table, a nice dinner laid out before him and the open chair.

"Kaito, what's all this for?" Shinichi asked, gesturing around them both. "I appreciate it, but it's just Monday."

Kaito laughed, shaking his head. "It's White Day, Shinichi. You got me chocolates on Valentine's, so I'm returning the favor. Only, you're not a big chocolate person, so I thought I'd go all out on flowers and dinner instead."

"Oh, the 14th is today, isn't it. I'd completely forgotten the significance."

Kaito laughed again. "Then it's a surprise! Even better. Sit, Shinichi. Eat."

Shinichi smiled, soft and fond. "You didn't have to go to all this trouble for me, you know."

"I know. I wanted to." Kaito's expression was warm and adoring. Shinichi felt himself blush a little, despite how often he saw the look. "You're worth all the trouble in the world, Shinichi. And besides, whenever I surprise you, you get this adorable look on your face."

Shinichi laughed. "Yeah, yeah." He took a bite, and made a soft noise. Swallowing hurriedly, his head shot up. "Kaito, you made this?"

Kaito preened, chin tilted up. "I've been practicing. You like it?"

"I love it, Kaito. This is amazing."

Kaito blushed, grinning still. Shinichi was going to spend a lot of time kissing him after dinner, he decided. So much time.

"Whoa, what's that look for?" Kaito asked, attention moving from Shinichi's eyes to his lips periodically.

"I'm not sure what you're talking about. I've just been thinking that I have the best boyfriend and I'd like to kiss him later."

Kaito dropped his fork. "Shinichi, you can't just say things like that."

"Coming from you, that's rich," Shinichi teased.

He took another bite. He wasn't going to let this food go to waste, no matter what Kaito did to goad him into making out with him. The food would not be as good later, but kissing Kaito was always lovely.

Kaito seemed to understand. He wolfed down his food like it was about to go bad. Shinichi smiled.

"Do we have plans for dessert, Chef Kuroba?" Shinichi asked, licking his fork clean.

Kaito groaned, heartfelt. "Yeah, we have plans. I have chocolate waiting for us. In the bedroom."

"Oh? And after dessert?"

Kaito tugged him into a kiss that made Shinichi's head spin and left his knees feeling weak. "Dessert," Kaito answered.

Shinichi kissed him again.