April 14, 2012 – 6AM
"What are you doing?" Kaito questioned, leaning against the back of her chair.
"Eek! Don't sneak up on me!" Glasses complained, scowling. She didn't look very fierce, however, because her hair was a fluffy, ruffled mess, since she had only just gotten up. She sighed, looking a little guilty. "...I'm posting drabbles."
"I thought you weren't done writing those, yet."
"Erm...I'm not."
Kaito laughed. "You have no self-restraint! Oh, well, you have enough to last you a couple of days, so you can still work on them – I'll help!" He eagerly offered, and she cringed, horrified.
"NO! I mean, uh, no, thank you, Kaito-san," She demurred, being extremely polite. He meant well, but, she really didn't want to think about the things that he would make her write, if he was her muse for the day. She distracted him, "You didn't leave Shinichi alone in my kitchen, did you?"
Glasses said this as a joke, but suddenly Kaito looked shifty-eyed.
"Oh. Whoops."
BOOM!
"What the hell?" Glasses yelped. Kaito laughed nervously at her incredulous, slightly pissed off look. "Kuroba Kaito," She said, with forced calm. "You better sort your boy toy out, make sure he's okay, and fix my kitchen within the next two hours, or I will kill you both."
"Yes, ma'am!"