(Hope you enjoy my first Kaitou/Conan x Reader Oneshot!)

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Sipping on the small soda can, (Y/N) was on her small balcony. Stars littered across the sky, along with the city lights of the building's.
Quite a sight for such a day and night. Breathing in the cold air, she took another sip of her drink. Thinking about the day she had.

She was at school, did some work. But during free period, she had got into a fight with two of her classmate. Not some petty fight, but full on fist-fight.

Reason why?

For some stuff on the news..

Two boys were in a dumb verbal fight about the phantom thief, Kaitou Kid, it didn't stay verbal.. And she got hurt by trying to break them up. However, after a couple of punches and blocks. They all quit, because the teacher was called into the classroom.

(Y/N) touched the bandage on her arm, wincing when she poked at it. It hurt a lot!!

A little vibrated sound was heard in her hoodie's pocket, taking it out, she flipped her phone open. She got a email from a friend of her's.

[ (Y/N)-Chan! I need a huge favor!! ] from Ran-Chan

(Y/N) typed a small 'what?' And waited for her friend to text back. Looking at the other white bandages that wrapped on her left arm and right wrist. Some even on her (non writing) hand, and knuckles.

[ My karate class has a field trip this weekend and I need some one to babysit a friend of mine.]

(Y/N) already knew what Ran had thought/trying to ask. Typing again, she wrote 'okay. I'll babysit.'

[ Thank you (Y/N)-Chan!!!! I owe you!! I'll drop him off tomorrow at your place at 5:00. See you!]

Turning off the phone, she placed it back where she got it. Going back inside her small apartment. Not noticing the eyes of a certain thief that gleamed at her. Then going off into the night~

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"Darn, I thought they would be gone by now." Redoing the wrappings on her with fresh bandages. She noticed that only some of the wounds turned into bruise's, and some were scabs.

The pain was a bit much, so she took some pain killers, choking on the bitter taste after. Her gut felt sick from it, but remained still, to make sure the pills would go down. Wiping the the tiny spit from her mouth, she went to her couch.

"Just in, the Queens Crystal jewel will be making it's grand appearance at the-" The reporters words were droned out by a knocking on the door.

Getting up, the h/c girl opened her door greeting Ran.
"(Y/N)-chan this is Conan, Conan-Kun, this is (Y/N)-Shi. Please be nice, and don't get in trouble!" Ran said as she crossed her arms at the young kid.

"Yes Ran-niichan!!" Conan told her, Ran gave a greatful grin and waved a goodbye to the two of them. Letting the little kid in her abode, he expected the area like anyone would do.

'Okay, what do young kids like doing?'

(Y/N) sweated at how unprepared she was. She babysitted her younger step cousin from time to time, but this was not Ayao.

The little detective saw a small green, nice couch, a coffee table, a little lamp on a tiny table beside the couch. He assumed it was the living room. Climbing up to sit on the cushions, (Y/N) was going over to the boy. "So, Conan-..kun. Where you from?"

"Overseas, but not too far. I'm just staying in Japan for a bit (Y/N)-niichan!"

"Oh, that's pretty cool."

(Y/N) then noticed something about the boy.

"You look like Shinichi."

The boy tense's, then remember's his alibi.

"Shinichi-niikun is my idol!" (Y/N) thought back on her friend, she hasn't seen him awhile. Probably being a reclusive detective as he always is.

"Huh, though you look like him when he was younger. Well.. from the baby pictures I've seen from Ran-Chan. " Conan was relieved, at least she wasn't asking anything about his real identity. "So, since Ran is going to pick you up tomorrow. What do you want to do, small fry?"

Conan, blushed at the nickname. He was not used to (Y/N) being open to many people. He always noticed that she kept to herself most times when she first met him. But opened up with the help of Ran.

Conan, shrugged at her. 'Hmm, what did you do as a kid (Y/N)..?' She thought, leaning in the couch, drinking her small soda she got from the fridge before hand. Watching the television, but then at the little fry who was also watching. His eyes seemed enamored in what was on.

' Maybe I'm not a good example, nor is the T.V.- Wait a second..'

"The museum.." standing up, she placed her drink down. Running up to her room, getting her wallet and keys, then running back down. Conan was watching her weird behavior, he's never seen her so fast!

"(Y-Y-/N)-San?"

"Yeah?"

"Why are you moving so fast? Are you alright??"

"M', I had a idea, why don't you and a I go out to the museum?" She said, crouching down picking up her shoes to put on.

"I know kids don't really enjoy staying inside, and knowing Kudo. He would hate it, 'rather play soccer or find a case to solve. And I'm just a person who wouldn't want a small fry like you being bored and not having fun." 'Ran-San would be pissed.'

"So what do you say? We even might see Kaitou Kid~!" She gave a dryly chuckle at the stupid idea, Conan glared at the thought of the thief.

He knew that Kaito Kid would be up to something. Mostly thieving valuable diamonds or jewels 'while charming any lady in the night.

"Ne, (Y/N)-San!!"

"Ok, but let me do something first."

Unhooking her small coat from her coat hanger she got from the hallway closet, she put on a f/c jacket. The rest was her casual wear.

'This is good enough.'

"Alright let's go to the museum Conan-Kun."

Opening her hand for him to take, the boy smiled at her. Taking her hand, leading the way excitedly, like any child at his age.

The two passed people by who also were on the streets. The sun was slowly returning back into the clouds, meaning the moon would take it's place. "Hey Conan-Kun?"

The boy gave her a 'what's wrong' look, she pulled him up and was now on her shoulders. "Ta-da!" His eyes look on the h/c hair that was underneath his face. Asking why he was on her shoulders.

"I don't want you to be late, we will be there a lot faster, now hold on.."

Her legs weren't hurt, so she could jog to the museum, (she never liked running much). Luckily for the small detective, her hair was put up, or he would of just seen h/c in his vision.

Less than 10 minutes, they made it. People were heading in and out of the building.

"I need a drink." She mumbled, her lips chapped. Putting down Conan, she let out a breath. ' I need to jog more..'

(Y/N) lazily walk's to the door for tickets, while Conan tries to make sure they weren't split apart or left behind. Buying tickets to go inside, they explore the exhibits. Some rooms were filled with dinosaurs, others were paintings. Old stuff from the past. But Conan looked to be having fun.

Then entering a hallway packed to the brim with guests in nice clothes. Museum guards, and even police were there? All standing in front of a large door with even more security guards!

"Huh, weird. You wanna leave Conan-Kun? It's a bit crowded here." Conan was in deep thought, he had the same look Kudo has whenever he's in deep thought. "No, we should stay. Maybe the museum is having a new exhibit."

Now he sounded way too mature..!

'Yep, if I didn't know better I would mistake him as a smaller version of Shinichi!'

Noticing his slip up, he replied more childlike. Since that was what he was supposed to be betraying.

"So yes please (Y/N)-niichan!!"

Laughing in the inside, she nod's. Forgotten the previous thought from the boy's behavior. "Okay, ow-!" Wincing when she moved her wrapped arm. Conan then finally noticed the wrapping's on her body. How could he not of notice before!!!

He mentally cures's himself for not seeing what state his friend was in.

"The pain killers must of worn off.." She whisper's to no one. "(Y/N)-Chan, your hurt, I'm sorry I didn't notice!!" "It's fine Conan-Kun, I'm glad you didn't. But there just some bruise's and cuts."

Trying to calm him down, she moved her arms to show she was alright. Doing her best not to flinch. "We should at least see the exhibit before we leave right? You wanted to check it out too, so it's probably something cool. And I can get us some snacks?"

"Alright, (Y/N)-San.."

The boy gave up, if he tride arguing with her because of her condition it will not work. He just needs to make sure she can't get hurt.. again..

"We passed a vending machine a bit back. Do you want anything specific?"

"No. I'm good with anything (Y/N)-Chan!"

"Sure. I'll be back, you can find me in the hallway if you need me."

Leaving the boy behind, you reached to where the vending machine was. Eyes set on the snacks, all so tasty looking!! 'I think I'll get Conan some water and gummies.' Putting the money in the machine, she pressed the buttons. Then another button..

"There we go." Before taking her other items, she got out her drink first. Opening it right up.

She couldn't even blink when the gushes of soda spilled out all over her and the floor.

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"Well, I wasn't expecting that.."

Sighing, she looked down at her clothes in thought. 'Well, guess I could deal with this. I should probably get some towels to try and get it off.. Where's the bathroom?'

Walking into a different hallway, she saw a security guard. "Hey excuse me!" She shouted out, heading his way, as the man in uniform gave her his attention. "Yes, miss?"

"I'm looking for a bathroom, I got covered in soda and need to-"
"of course. Follow me ma'am."

The man started to walk, as (Y/N) was doing her best to make haste. She couldn't leave Conan for too long, 'I hope the small fry is alright.'

To be continued...

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