Prompt 42: Giddy
Yes, I am on a ROLL. Four fics. I are teh happeh. More than I've written in a long time. This is prompt 42. Giddy.
It's set in a bit of an AU where Kaito pretty much replaced Heiji as the best friend. Shush, it worked.
Rated G.
Giddy:
Kaito watched his target from behind a conveniently placed bush, the small boy walking slowly up the front walk, eyes moving from side to side. He could tell he was looking for him, but the magician prided himself on being perfectly hidden, even in thin shrubbery.
He wiggled as his target seemed to relax, then without furthing warning, attacked.
Tackling Conan in a rib crushing glomp, Kaito bowled them both over, earning a few scrapes of his own from rolling along the concrete, his friend held securely in his arms, winded, but relatively unharmed.
"Kaito-niichaaaan." Conan whined deliberately, please when he felt the magician twitch.
Kaito growled, good-naturedly. "How many times have I told you not to do that you little brat!?" He grumbled, pinning the boy and proceeding to tickle him mercilessly. Shinichi wasn't ticklish, to his dismay, but he found that Conan, on the other hand, was delightfully succeptible to peals of high-pitched giggles when his sides were attacked.
Conan, of course, wasn't to be defeated so easily. When Kaito let up even the slightest bit, he struck back, using his size as an advantage.
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When Mouri walked around to corner to return home, the first thing saw was Kaito on his stomach, leg twisted up behind him by Conan, who was perched victoriously on his back. The annoying magician was braced with one arm on the concrete, trying to pry the brat off of him with the other. It looked terrifyingly painful and he felt sick just looking at them.
He walked up and stopped, their taunts to each other halting as they realised he was standing there. "You know," he started gruffly, "you're drawing attention." He opened his mouth to ask what the hell they were doing, but thought better of it. "Never mind, I don't really want to know. When you two are done being stupid, I'll be in the office drinking a beer."
Kaito and Conan silently watched him walk up the stairs to the second floor, unlock the door, and waited until he slammed the door shut again.
Then both of them burst into loud carefree laughter, helping each other up, Kaito stretching to work out the kink in his leg
Feedback is loverly. <3
It's set in a bit of an AU where Kaito pretty much replaced Heiji as the best friend. Shush, it worked.
Rated G.
Giddy:
Kaito watched his target from behind a conveniently placed bush, the small boy walking slowly up the front walk, eyes moving from side to side. He could tell he was looking for him, but the magician prided himself on being perfectly hidden, even in thin shrubbery.
He wiggled as his target seemed to relax, then without furthing warning, attacked.
Tackling Conan in a rib crushing glomp, Kaito bowled them both over, earning a few scrapes of his own from rolling along the concrete, his friend held securely in his arms, winded, but relatively unharmed.
"Kaito-niichaaaan." Conan whined deliberately, please when he felt the magician twitch.
Kaito growled, good-naturedly. "How many times have I told you not to do that you little brat!?" He grumbled, pinning the boy and proceeding to tickle him mercilessly. Shinichi wasn't ticklish, to his dismay, but he found that Conan, on the other hand, was delightfully succeptible to peals of high-pitched giggles when his sides were attacked.
Conan, of course, wasn't to be defeated so easily. When Kaito let up even the slightest bit, he struck back, using his size as an advantage.
-----
When Mouri walked around to corner to return home, the first thing saw was Kaito on his stomach, leg twisted up behind him by Conan, who was perched victoriously on his back. The annoying magician was braced with one arm on the concrete, trying to pry the brat off of him with the other. It looked terrifyingly painful and he felt sick just looking at them.
He walked up and stopped, their taunts to each other halting as they realised he was standing there. "You know," he started gruffly, "you're drawing attention." He opened his mouth to ask what the hell they were doing, but thought better of it. "Never mind, I don't really want to know. When you two are done being stupid, I'll be in the office drinking a beer."
Kaito and Conan silently watched him walk up the stairs to the second floor, unlock the door, and waited until he slammed the door shut again.
Then both of them burst into loud carefree laughter, helping each other up, Kaito stretching to work out the kink in his leg
Feedback is loverly. <3