Detective Conan drabble repost
After everything went down and Shinichi finally told her what had been going on under her nose for freaking years, Ran had kicked him out of the house for a week. She'd said forever, but she'd only lasted a week. Ai-no, Shiho now-had had the most adorably wicked smirk on her face when Ran slammed the door in Shinichi's face.
Then she'd tried to slink off into the night. Forget that. "There's no more Black Org, Ai-sorry, Shiho," Ran reminded her. "So, to celebrate, we're going out to the movies. In broad daylight. And you're going to enjoy yourself, because there's no one left to tell you not to."
"I lied to you as well, Ran," the oh-so-pragmatic woman pointed out. Ran considered that for a moment.
"Yeeees, you did. But you never felt guilty about it."
"Why does that matter?"
"I don't know." Ran shrugged. "It's just the only reason I have for why it doesn't bother me from you. Also, I'm going to need help making the boys suffer for leaving me in the dark before I tell them they're forgiven. Up for a little plotting?"
Shiho stared at her blankly, clearly startled and probably a bit confused. Then she started laughing. Shiho sounded like a new person when she laughed-happy and free. Ran decided then and there that it was the most beautiful sound she had heard all day.