SailorStar9: With Chapter 13 uploaded, this is Chapter 14 of this fic. Sorry for the wait, everyone, I'm having writer's block on this fic. (Sighs) Guys and girls, is it too hard for you to leave a review, instead of just putting this fic up on your favorited list and story alerts?

Pairings: Furuya Rei/Mizuno Ami

Disclaimers: I own absolutely nothing, except this plot and pairing.

Chapter 14: The Planetarium School Trip

"Hm..." Ami let out a low moan, Amuro was spooned behind her with his arm draped over her waist. "Tooru..." she mumbled, the arm over her waist tightened into a hug as the naked male behind her pulled her closer to his chest.

"Can we stay like this for awhile longer?" Amuro nuzzled his lover's neck, his fingers trailing lightly over her exposed hip.

"You have been holding off for the last six years, haven't you?" Ami teased, turning to face her awakening partner.

"You can tell?" Amuro chuckled.

"As if the almost filled condom in the trash bin isn't evidence enough..." Ami grinned. "Stop that!" she smacked Amuro's wandering hand off her thigh.

"That wasn't what you screamed last night." Amuro smirked.

"Oh, hush." Ami blushed.

God, who knew he'll be so insatiable after six years of abstinence... Ami blushed, brushing her teeth as she recalled the intense and explosive lovemaking the previous night.

"Your face is red, Sprite." Amuro pointed out. "Still thinking about last night?" his eyes holding a heated gaze as he leaned against the bathroom door frame in his underwear as he watched his other half raise out her mouth. "Then, how about a morning quickie?"

"The last time you said that, you were late for your morning shift." Ami reminded, foaming her facial wash. "Besides," she kissed his cheek after her morning routine. "Today's Fumio's school trip to the planetarium."

"You don't have to remind me." Amuro muttered. "Hey, let me prepare Fumio-kun's bento lunch." he offered.

"Sure." Ami replied.

"Character bento?" Ami noted with amusement when she watched her taller partner pack their son's lunch box. "And is that... Kamen Yaiba?"

"Don't you know?" Amuro grinned. "It's the fad among Fumio-kun's age group these days; there are things our son only reveals to his father."

"Already getting used to father-son bonding?" Ami teased.

"Honestly, I'm hoping Fumio-kun would get used to me." Amuro admitted.

"Speaking of Fumio, you do realize this school trip includes Edogawa-kun's class, too, right?" Ami reminded. "And it'd only be a matter of time before one of Edogawa-kun's group mates notice just who Fumio resembles and puts two and two together. What would you do when your cover gets busted?"

"I'll cross the bridge when it comes to that, I suppose." Amuro replied.

"About Edogawa-kun," Ami added. "Do you know how Fumio describes him? He says Edogawa-kun is 'an adult trapped in a child's body.'"

"Interesting perspective," Amuro admitted. "And I won't say Fumio-kun's wrong; I get that vibe off Conan-kun too."

Later in the day...

"Hey, look." Ayumi whispered, pointing to someone to their far left, the large group of students were now seated in the large dome amphitheater as the staff prepared to play the in-house star projection show.

"Doesn't he look like..." Mitsuhiko wondered, the group's eyes turned to Fumio. "Amuro-san."

"You're right." Genta gaped.

"Oi, Edogawa-kun." Haibara nudged.

"I know." Conan hissed. That kid... I've seen him frequent Poirot for a few months now after school and Amuro-san seems quite friendly with him. I wonder...

During lunch break...

"Sugoi, a Kamen Yaiba bento." Genta gushed, the Detective Boys gathered around Fumio. "Did your mother make this?"

"No," Fumio looked up from his lunchbox. "Tou-san did."

"Genta-kun," Ayumi chided. "Don't be rude. I'm Yoshida Ayumi, Class 1-B."

"Kojima Genta," Genta introduced himself. "From the same class."

"Also from the same class," Mitsuhiko took his turn. "Tsuburaya Mitsuhiko."

"Haibara Ai." Haibara muttered. "Also from the same class."

"I am..." Conan started.

"Edogawa Conan." Fumio cut in. "I know, tou-san mentioned you."

"Your tou-san?" Conan echoed. "Then..."

"Yeah." Fumio put down his chopsticks. "My father is Amuro Tooru."

"I knew it!" Mitsuhiko exclaimed.

"No way!" Ayumi gasped. "Then, what's your name?"

"Mizuno Fumio." Fumio replied. "Class 1-D."

"Mizuno?" Mitsuhiko asked. "But I thought Amuro-san is your father."

"My parents..." Fumio answered. "Aren't married. My kaa-san gave birth to me while she was working in America."

"I see." Mitsuhiko nodded. "Can we sit here?" he asked, pointing to the empty table.

"Sure." Fumio nodded and the Detective Boys took their seats at the table Fumio occupied.

"So, what is your kaa-san working as?" Genta asked, taking out his own lunchbox.

"I'm not very sure, really." Fumio admitted. "Kaa-san doesn't diverge very much about her work, but from what I can guess, she's works in law enforcement."

"A detective for the police? And a woman too?" Ayumi gushed. "That's so cool!"

No, you're wrong, Ayumi-chan. Conan mentally corrected. His mother is a Public Security Bureau officer. But if that's the case, won't that also make Amuro-san... no, he shook his head. It's too early to conclude that; I'll need more information.

"Oh no!" Fumio gasped when a glass jar rolled out from his open school bag.

"Here." Haibara caught the jar before it dropped to the ground.

"Thank you, Haibara-san." Fumio blushed slightly and reclaimed the jar.

"What's that in the jar?" Ayumi asked, before Fumio could put the container back into his school bag. "It looks so pretty."

"Oh, this." Fumio replied. "Kaa-san's homemade honeysuckle jelly."

"Honeysuckle jelly?" the Detective Boys chorused.

"Yes." Fumio nodded. "Kaa-san said when she was pregnant with me, her cravings included mostly flower infusion foods. She also said honeysuckle and lavender jellies helped to 'tame' her more... unreasonable food carvings until Jodie-baa-san or Camel-jii gets the food she wants."

"Your kaa-san knows Jodie-sensei?" Mitsuhiko pressed.

"Yes." Fumio replied. "Jodie-baa-san is kaa-san's closest friend when she was working in America. And from what I've heard, Jodie-baa-san was with kaa-san when she gave birth to me"

"Can we have a taste?" Genta inquired, already drooling.

"Genta..." the rest of the Detective Boys sighed in unison.

"How's the school trip today, Fumio-kun?" Amuro asked his son later that afternoon in Cafe Poirot. With Ami working full time at the Public Security Bureau, Amuro had made use of his part-time job at the cafe to look after Fumio after school; after all, that way, it was better for Fumio than being a latchkey kid.

"Boring." Fumio replied. "They only showed the in-house star projection show. The staff weren't as informative as those in America."

"Is that so?" Amuro remarked.

"Before I forget, tou-san." Fumio pulled out the honeysuckle jelly jar from his school bag. "This is from kaa-san."

"So, this is what she eats to curb her pregnancy carvings." Amuro grinned, putting the jar away.

"Tou-san," Fumio looked up at his father. "Edogawa-san and his group had approached me during lunch today and started asking questions."

"Questions?" Amuro echoed.

"Yes." Fumio nodded and related to the older male what had happened.

"Told you Edogawa-kun will start prodding sooner or later." Ami stated as the couple washed up after dinner, after Amuro told her what Fumio had recounted to him that afternoon. "That kid's way too perspective for his own good."

SailorStar9: Any OOC-ness is regretted. *Sighs* Don't you just hate plot bunnies sometimes? Read and review.