(Art not mine. Characters not mine.)

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Tsubaki: A flower with no sent, but is beautiful and devine. The flower represents many things. Luck, innocences, admiration, and romance.

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"Kaito!!!!!!"

Hollered a young school girl, upset by her childhood friend and his antics.
She swung a mop around the class room, trying to hit him. He mockingly spit out insults, dodging each time.

Running out of the class doors and down random halls as a escape from his childhoods friends wrath. But Aoko was still on his tail.
"Just wait till I-!"

"Aoko, what are you doing out of class?"

A older female voice boomed. The young girl, turned around, voice in her throat.

"(Y-Y/N)-Senpai!"

The one who had that name was looking at Aoko expectantly. Her arms crossing over her chest, her position tall and mighty. Like a dissatisfied parent with thier kid. Or a high school gangster who threatened you.

Aoko was now full of fear, she knows (Y/N) isn't one to take arrogance lightly.

"Uh, u-uh.."

Finally remembering her reason why she was out of class, she immediately said:

"I-I was chasing Bakaito for looking under my skirt!!!"

Aoko now had a embarrassed flushed face, she was trying her best not to scream.

"...."

Unfazed, (Y/N) called out into the empty hall, "Kuroba-Kun. If your there, please get out here."

Her tone strict, closing her eyes. Waiting for at least five minutes they heard a small thud and crash from a opening locker. The magician had landed on his gut and face on the ground. Twitching a bit from impact.

"Ow.." He mustered, rubbing his head.

"..."

"KAITO!!!"

Readying her mop again, Aoko got ready to swing it down on her friend with no remorse. (Y/N) stopped her by yanking it away.  "Aoko-Chan, Kaito-Kun. Go to class, you can fight on your way home or free period."

Using her knee,
she broke the mop in half. Making the two lower classmates give into fear. Both now standing in front of her.

"I don't want you two to redo the 11th grade for arguing and skipping." With a iron-willed tone, she drops the two halves of the broom. She waited for any actions between them of disagreement.

They both did nothing.

"I'll take that as a yes. Oh and Kuroba-Kun."

She grabbed a fist full of the top of his shirt uniform and pushed him in front the lockers. Smashing her hand on the side of his head.

Trapping him like a caged mouse. "Eeep!" The other sqwaked in fear, his indigo/blue eyes stare at ferice e/c ones.

The slightly taller individual leaned in a close proximity to his face. Too close for comfort though.
Kaito was doing his best to keep his face from showing the tiniest bit of pink on his cheeks.

"Next time, don't leave the classroom as a escape route."

She whispers playfully, then winking at him and flicked his head as a punishment.
Letting go of his shirt, she moved her hand to his shoulder.

"I'm going to take you both to class since I don't trust you both alone."

Taking Aoko's shoulder too, she lead them both to their class. Both blushing in embarrassment.
"Stupid Aokook.." Kaito whispered childlike, "stupid Bakaito." Aoko whispered, childish as well..

(Y/N) sighed internally at the two.

Her and the two brunettes had been very close since they were younger. (Y/N) was the oldest and more mature one in their so called friend group. Protecting both of them from each other since a early age.

It was frustrating, though fun at the same time.

Every time Kaito would get in trouble and couldn't weasel his way out like normaly. (Y/N) would have to protect him from Aoko. Always something happening with the two. She already gave up the idea of a 'normal friendship' with the magician and daughter of the Inspector of police.

Oh well..

"Thank you, (L/N)-San. I'm sorry for the trouble my students caused."

"It's fine, Konno Sensei." She waved it off, not minding it much. Then leaving the classroom and her friends alone. Kaito on the other hand, was a bit frustrated. He wanted (Y/N)-San to stay longer, he could of shown her his other tricks!

'Tsk, stupid Aoko..' Tapping his fingers on his desk in irritation. Leaning on his elbow with his free hand. He was not expecting (Y/N)-San to be out of class when he escaped. And he got humiliated in front the whole class because he and Aoko were fighting.

But remembered a certain girls teasing.

'When is she going to stop treating me like a kid.'

Instead of being red-faced. Kaito was puffing his cheeks in a sour way. His indigo eyes lowering slightly. Leaning on his hands.

Then pulling out his phone for any news reports. Trying to get his mind away from what happened before. A news article report just popped up on his screen.

Reading it close and carefully. He decided to make the jewel in the article his target the next heist!

'Oh.. so it will be at the museum this afternoon and shown to the public tonight. That sounds exciting!'

"Kuroba Kaito, please put your phone away!"

"Hai!!"

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"I can't believe that dumb Kid! Going after yet another jewel. When is he going to quit!!"
Aoko spat, angry at Kid and his wrong doings.

"Aoko, you can't blame he's just doing whatever he likes." Kaito replies casually, leaning against the lockers by him. The h/c hair girl agreed with him with a nad. She crossed her arms over chest, watching her friend pack up so they can leave.

The blue eyed girl was still upset, slamming her locker loudly. Making Kaito almost slip from the harsh noise.

The three of them were walking home with the dim sun behind their figures.

"I've never really seen Kid's heist.."
(Y/N) said out of the blue. Her two close friends went silent.

"EEEHHHH!!!!!"

Wincing at their loudness combined she covered her ears.

"You've never watched the news!?"

"No."

"Or read the news reports?!"

"No."

Her bluntly made answers made them sweat-drop. Aoko's demeanor had changed into a shocked one. "If what your saying is true.. You can become a anti-Kid fan with me so we can support my dad!"

'Really Aoko..' A sarcastic Kaito thought, waiting for (Y/N) response.
"I'll watch it tonight then." She said in a uninterested tone.
"Yay!! Don't forget to support my dad and not that dastardly Kid!"
"Hai.."

"Aoko, you shouldn't force her to route for your dad. He's a gumshoe Inspector who can't catch Kid."  "Your just saying that because you're fan of the thief!" The two started to bicker once again.

A sideline (Y/N) was amused. Not too bothered, her thoughts drifted off a bit. Until she felt someone hugging her from the side. (Y/N) looks down at them.

No other than Kaito was the culprit. "(Y/N)-Chan, route for Kid-San!" He said in a kiddie way. His arms starting to hug her waist.

"Don't touch (Y/N)-San!" Aoko said, readying her fist to strike the boy.

"What, I'm just hugging her. I'm not going to do anything. I respect (Y/N)-San~." Kaito said sweetly, (Y/N) hid her small smile.
"Then why don't respect me Jerkaito!" The female brunette fumed.

Kaito let go of (Y/N), disappointing himself from lack of warmth. The boy and girl bickered.. again.

"Aoko-Chan, Kaito-Kun."

The two looked at her, stopping in their tracks. "What is it (Y/N)-San?" Walking ahead of them, she turns slightly and pointed to the sky. "It's about to set soon. Let's get going."

"Hai, sorry!" Aoko said, hurrying up to (Y/N). Kaito looks at the taller girl who was far from him. His lips curving upwards.

"I guess I need to make his heist extra special."

Catching up to them, he walks besides (Y/N). Listening to Aoko's chatting about school.

(Time Skip-ish)

She watched her little sister fall asleep before she'd close the bedroom door. "Night little sis.."
Walking to the small living room, passing frames of her and Kaito when they were smaller.

Picking up one the photographs. (Y/N) smiled fondly at them. Two children beside each other, a girl in a small black dress with a pink flower in her hair. The boy in the black monkey suit, smiling widely at the camera. Two figures in the back. But the camera blocked them out.

Her smile turns into a straight line. Putting the photo back where it was once was.

Going to her remote,
she was about to put on the news. "*Vrrrr*" The phone vibrated in the girls skirts pocket. Seeing the ID caller, she picked up the call. "Hi Aoko.."

"Wait, you want me to go and see- no I can't. It's late-... I'll go, see you in five minutes.
Not in the mood to crush Aoko's spirit. She got ready to see Kid's show. Aoko said she wanted her to see it in person when Inspector Nakamouri catches the phantom thief.

The museum was going to be open for the thief to make his grand appearance.

Getting a cardigan that covered her white button up shirt a bit. Then looking down at her black tights under her dull strait skirt and brown ankle boots.

She headed off, locking her house door.

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Reaching the entrance of the over crowded room. (Y/N) sauntered over to Mr. Nakamori, who was yelling at a young police officer with a blue and white cap. The fellow then rushed off, following his orders.

"Mr. Nakamori." Hearing his name called, he stopped muttering and turned around. A little, no, a lot, surprised. He even gave a tiny shriek.

"Ehh-! Ahem, I mean! (Y/N)-San! What are you doing here?" He asked, regaining his professionalism, straightin' his black tie and tan suit. "Aoko-Chan, she said she wanted me to see Kid's heist and route against him. I just don't know where she is."

"Aoko is at home, she said nothing about going to the heist?" Mr. Nakamori said, his eyes widening at her question.

(Y/N) was confused, but that wasn't shown on her face.

"Oh.. huh, might as well watch in the crowd I guess." Shrugging her shoulders lazily, she put her hands in her pockets.

Saying goodbye and sorry for the trouble to the Inspector. She wanders around the room of excitement filled people. Getting bumped by a few people that didn't let it really get to her.

She felt something slipped into her pocket, (Y/N) touched the tip of it as she got into the center of the room. Taking the thing out, she saw it was a small piece of paper. It was a hand written note with a Kid doodle on it?

It read:

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Flower buds are known for beauty and grace. A flower bud I know is the same..

Tonight I will steal a jewel from it's roots, and hopefully it will bloom for me. ~Kaitou Kid.
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"What.. Who gave me this?" She whispers, "this has to be a joke.." Looking over her shoulder, she saw only people. Any person in the crowd could be the one who had given her this.

(Y/N) put the note in her pocket. Deciding it wasn't the time to dwell over it.

Just then, a black out had occurred. People were a quiet and talking amongst themselves. (Y/N) heard, "is Kid going to show?" "Is he here?"
And the loud Inspector Nakamouri telling everyone that Kaitou Kid was here.

"Ladies and gentlemen it's a show time~!"

Whipping around to the silky voice. Her gaze landed on the man clad in pure white.

He really did look a magician, hat and all! He stood on the glass case of where the priceless jem was being holded. But the red diamond was in his gloved hands.

He winks at the audience, making women and girls alike have heart eyes. Squealing out his name.

"KAITOU KID!!!"

Aoko's father yells on the top of his lungs. Rushing to the thief urgently, pushing past the viewers of Kids performance. The phantom gives a bow, with the wish of his cape. He disappeared into a cloud of smoke.

"I'm not letting you go that easy!!!"

The Inspector ran to the stairs. Expecting to see Kid on the rooftop to escape. The commotion soon dies down. The people were asked to leave. (Y/N)'s suspicion of her note came back to her. She brought it back out, looking over the front part, then the back part.

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The roof has the moonlight for you to bloom there.~ Kaitou Kid

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Her thoughts paused at the request. "So I need to got out to the roof?" She didn't know if she wanted to go or not. What was he meaning? Is this some lame trap??

But..

Ignoring any sense in her head of leaving the museum, she follow's the group of policemen.

When the group made it, Kid was already of a small blimp. Flying away slowly.

"After him!" The Inspector said, getting out his walkie-talkie. Calling all the officers in the area to start following Kids direction. Leaving the roof to chase Kid in cars.

One person stays without anyone noticing. Her body walking to the edge of the building. Hilts to a stops in place before she reached the handle bars. Seeing the thief of the hour gracefully land on the handle bars surrounding the buildings rooftop. Crouching a little bit in his position.

He smiles at her, even if she hadn't have the same facial expression on her face.

(Y/N's) somewhat 'awed' face was replaced by a confused look. The thief had took out a red Tsubaki flower out of nowhere. It had a beautiful, bright velvet, crimson color petals. It almost shined like a gem underneath moonlight.

(Y/N) reaches out slowly, taking the flower from his hand. She looks down at it, more confused than ever. "Kaitou Kid- ..." Expecting to see his blue eyes and monocle. There was no one.

Not even flying in the night sky..

Going up to the bars, she leans on them. Watching the city from there, she gingerly places the flower in her pocket. A card of paper came flying to her and a fleeting white dove.

Reaching it, she holds the card in her hands for a minute. A soft stare on the little thing. Opening her hands, she reads the words unhurriely.

A unforseen smile was on her lips as she put it in her pocket. Turning away from the city lights. (Y/N) walks to the staircase, leaving the roof.

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In the garden you and I stand. Will you bloom for me if given the chance? Dancing with the petals that will forever last. ~Kaitou Kid
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Part 2? (Not sure.)

The End.

I hope you enjoy the Oneshot, this might be one of my favorites. Even if it took so long to write (○^○). See you guys in the next Oneshot! If you got theory's about this. Tell me in the comments.