Chatty Plunnies 61 - Magic 8 Ball
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By: Dragon-sama
Inspired by/with: Tsugumi Winters, White Mage Koorii, and now with Mikazuki Hime as well!
Things to note: Almost all KaiShin, all short, and may or may not be "complete".
Dragon-sama: ZOMG Yes. XD
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The first time Kaito had ambushed Shinichi to press him against the nearest wall and kiss him breathless, Shinichi had been flustered, confused, but not exactly displeased. The magician had offered no explanation, just gave him a manic grin and departed. Shinichi had shrugged it off as one of the other's quirks.
The next time, Kaito had popped suddenly into the room, pressed a rather chaste kiss on Shinichi's forehead, then disappeared again before the detective could comment.
The third time, Kaito hadn't pinned him against a wall only because Shinichi had been lying on the couch at the time. Again, the violet-eyed teen had kissed him breathless, then left without a word.
Shinichi knew something was up at this point, and made an extra effort to observe his confusing companion closely. Which was the only reason he thought it odd when Kaito had entered the room, smiled at him, and then left without a word.
Determined now to get to the bottom of this mystery (Shinichi did so love a good mystery), the detective took to prowling the house silently, trying to catch Kaito unaware.
So when he heard the other's voice coming from the next room, he'd wasted no time in peering in to see what the magician was up to.
"Oh magic 8 ball, should I kiss Shinichi now?" Kaito was saying, shaking a black ball in his hands. Shinichi must have made a noise, because Kaito whirled around to give him a wide-eyed look of surprise. For a moment, both stared at each other silently, before Kaito glanced at the ball in his hand and smirked.
As he was pressed into the wall yet again, Shinichi could see out of the corner of his eye the message in the discarded toy's window; Yes – DEFINITELY.
***
International DCFanficNut 1207: ZOMIGOSH I loved it XD *was looking at the magic 8-ball on her desk when suggesting the plunnie*
International DCFanficNut 1207: (And your message miraculously pulled me out of my current misery. It was a major cheer up, so very thanks much :))
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By: Dragon-sama
Inspired by/with: Tsugumi Winters, White Mage Koorii, and now with Mikazuki Hime as well!
Things to note: Almost all KaiShin, all short, and may or may not be "complete".
Dragon-sama: ZOMG Yes. XD
The first time Kaito had ambushed Shinichi to press him against the nearest wall and kiss him breathless, Shinichi had been flustered, confused, but not exactly displeased. The magician had offered no explanation, just gave him a manic grin and departed. Shinichi had shrugged it off as one of the other's quirks.
The next time, Kaito had popped suddenly into the room, pressed a rather chaste kiss on Shinichi's forehead, then disappeared again before the detective could comment.
The third time, Kaito hadn't pinned him against a wall only because Shinichi had been lying on the couch at the time. Again, the violet-eyed teen had kissed him breathless, then left without a word.
Shinichi knew something was up at this point, and made an extra effort to observe his confusing companion closely. Which was the only reason he thought it odd when Kaito had entered the room, smiled at him, and then left without a word.
Determined now to get to the bottom of this mystery (Shinichi did so love a good mystery), the detective took to prowling the house silently, trying to catch Kaito unaware.
So when he heard the other's voice coming from the next room, he'd wasted no time in peering in to see what the magician was up to.
"Oh magic 8 ball, should I kiss Shinichi now?" Kaito was saying, shaking a black ball in his hands. Shinichi must have made a noise, because Kaito whirled around to give him a wide-eyed look of surprise. For a moment, both stared at each other silently, before Kaito glanced at the ball in his hand and smirked.
As he was pressed into the wall yet again, Shinichi could see out of the corner of his eye the message in the discarded toy's window; Yes – DEFINITELY.
International DCFanficNut 1207: ZOMIGOSH I loved it XD *was looking at the magic 8-ball on her desk when suggesting the plunnie*
International DCFanficNut 1207: (And your message miraculously pulled me out of my current misery. It was a major cheer up, so very thanks much :))