#heiji

They both had long gotten used to getting bruises and cuts when they are working a case, especially ones that are way more difficult and are involved with some kind of politic. Company parties aren’t the easiest cases to crack. 

“So, who is that person you said would pick us up?” Conan turned to Heiji and watched as Heiji rubbed his neck. “...You did get someone to pick us up, right?” Conan gave him a half glare as Heiji tried to look away from the detective’s stare. 

“I… I did…. Don’t worry, Kudo. He is going to pick us up….” Heiji reassured him, leaning down a little to the shrinked detective. “...I’m just not sure if I’ll survive this…” he mumbled. 

Conan raised an eyebrow at his behaviour but shrugged at the end. Conan had enough of solving mysteries for a day, he decided to crack that one another day. For now, all Conan could be thinking of getting back to the hotel they were staying at and sleep. Everything on his body was aching and calling for a hot bath. That stunt of getting there was reckless even for those too. Nearly dying by falling off a cliff wasn’t something he wanted to do. Not now, not ever.

“By the way. Your bike, how are you getting it back?” 

Heiji froze at that question. “Heheheh… you know, how about we talk about that another time…” 

Conan frowned but before he could open his mouth another voice cut him off. 

“How about we talk about that now.” A shudder went down Conan’s back as he turned his head back. There stood a guy, dressed in black pant and leather jacket against a car with the most terrifying glare Conan had ever seen. 

“That one is even worse than Ran’s glare.” Just thinking about being the cause of Ran’s anger made him shudder. Conan slowly turned other to Heiji and saw how the detective turned paler and paler by the second. 

“What did you do?” Conan whispered harshly to Heiji. 

“No-nothing…” Heiji tried to brush it off and walked closer to the car, reaching for the backseat door so Conan could get in. But before he could reach the door a hand grasped his wrist. Swallowing thickly, Heiji followed the arm up and laughed nervously. 

“H-hi, (M/n). How are you doing?” (M/n) just stared at him with a serious gaze and pulled Heiji to the side, letting Conan get in. 

“Go in first, kid.” With a nod towards the door, Conan quickly jumped inside and let the door fall close behind him. Before the door could close completely, Conan send Heiji an apologetic and confused gaze. He had a hunch what was going to happen, instead of lowering the window a little to hear better, he decided to just watch their interaction as their voices were muffled by the car. 

Conan watched as Heiji frees his wrist and stuff his hands into his pockets. Moving back and forth between his legs, Heiji tries to find the right words, looking anywhere but (M/n) eyes that were boring into him. 

“You got anything to say?” (M/n) leans back against the car with crossed arms and stared at Heiji waiting for an answer. 

“....Sorry.” Heiji chuckles weakly out of nervousness while gnawing at his cheek. 

“You know, I never thought that lending you my bike would make it end up destroyed, down some cliff.” 

“We..I didn’t think that it would happen either.” For once Heiji looked very sorry and moved so that he stood in front of him. “I’ll buy you a new one.” (M/N) stared at him with a doubtful gaze. “I’ll really replace it…. just give me a while….” he gave him an awkward smile and placed a hand on his arm. 

“And I’m supposed to believe that because….” he tilted his head as he stared down at the Osaka detective. 

“You know I keep my promises!” 

“As long no case comes in between.” 

“....” 

Heiji turned his head and stared down the road, watching as the sun starts to set slowly. Sighing, he turns back around and observes the handsome face in front of him. 

“Why must he be so handsome… on top of that, it’s so hard to make him stop being so angry with me.” chewing on his lip, Heiji reached out and tucked him to his height by his jacket collar. He cupped his jaw and kissed him, hoping that the anger of (M/N) would subside with a kiss. His chest leaned against his crossed arms, that didn’t move even one bit at the intimacy. Frustrated, Heiji pressed their lips further together. 

Conan was stunned as he watched Heiji initiate the kiss, his jaw unlocked. Quickly snapping out of it, he turned away as he felt heat rise up his cheeks. 

“SERIOUSLY, HATTORIi!!! Couldn’t you do that somewhere where I’m NOT!!!!” stunned by this new information, Conan didn’t know what to do now since he had no other choice but stay in that car. 

Heiji groaned, feeling like that the kiss wasn’t working. Leaning away, he stared into his boyfriends eyes up close, hoping he would let him off for now. Instead their little stare off didn’t hold very long as (M/n) pulled him back in by the nape and slipped his tongue in. With one hand now in his pockets, his eyes were halflidded as he watched how Heiji slowly turned red, feeling his hands grabbing his shirt under his jacket tighten. Heiji struggled against the kiss.

Compared to (M/N), Heiji was pretty easy to change his mind and feel weak in his legs. Heiji forgets that this tactic only worked on himself and sadly for him, not on his partner. Intensifying the kiss a little more, (M/N) moves his hand a little further up and tugs on Heiji’s hair as he closes his own eyes while turning them away from Conan’s sight. The only thing Conan could see now, was (M/N)’s back. He was a little broader than Heiji as well as a few centimeter taller. 

Heiji moaned into the kiss the moment (M/N) tugged his hair. Getting short breathed, Heiji pushed (M/N) away or at least tried. He didn’t let him go after a few more seconds, standing there with Heiji now leaning forward, head resting against his collarbone and trying to catch his breath. (M/N) simply waited while hugging him close over his shoulder. Still feeling annoyed and mad at Heiji crashing and loosing his bike, he tilted his head down next to Heiji’s ear and whispered. 

“You are still not off the hook, babe.” He felt Heiji shudder in his hold before placing a soft kiss against his ear shell. Letting go, he nudged him and told him to get inside the car so they could get home. Blushing, Heiji entered the car with (M/N) and looked out of the window so his riva and friendl, Shinichi wouldn’t see him like this. Conan just smirked to his direction, ready to shoot any teasing remarks he had. 

“So kid, where do we let you off?” (M/N) looked over his shoulder towards him as he started the car. 

“Oh, just the hotel on the other side.” Shinichi quickly put his Conan persona on and smiled brightly at him. (M/N) wasn’t bothered that he had a child in his car that looked as battered and bruised like his boyfriend. He had heard from Heiji himself that there was a child that was as good as a detective like he was and also got into quite a lot of trouble. Well, Heiji didn’t say trouble himself, but (M/N) could gather that himself from the way he talked about that boy. 

Finally seeing who that child really was with his own eyes, he simply nodded and started driving, following Conan’s instruction where he had to turn until they arrived. Getting out, Conan thanked him and bid them a “See you next time!” before closing the door. 

Now leaving them alone, Heiji started fidgeting with his fingers. The car drive was quiet, apart from the radio that was playing in the background. 

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“You know, maybe I should keep you like this more often so you wouldn’t get into so much trouble.” (M/N) grunted. Heiji whined and twisted around before (M/N) grabbed his wrists that were bound by his belt and pushed him down. Heiji arched further into that mattress at the pressure at his wrists and waist. Chest flushed with the bed and hips arched up, Heiji moaned at the shallow thrust. (M/N) was being a tease and Heiji knew why, (M/N) would use shallow thrusts and slow pace either when he felt like teasing Heiji or, what happens more often than he liked, when he annoyed or pissed (M/N) off. Like this time, destroying his bike, that now rested with the fish, down a cliff to be never seen again. 

(M/N) never allowed their hips to connect. To make sure that Heiji wouldn’t try and wiggle his own hips against his and meet his thrusts, he held him still by his bound wrist and only let his tip enter. 

“(M/N)~” Heiji chocked out. He was a moaning mess, sweat gathered around his forehead, making his hair stick to him as he tries to look over his shoulder and meet his lovers gaze. Desperately hoping that it would at least make (M/N) turn him around. “please…”

“You know begging won’t get you out of this situation.” grunting, (M/N) leaned down and sucked and bit against his skin, marking him beautifully. He didn’t slow down his thrust until he felt Heiji tense up and milk him as he came. Heiji bit down on a pillow as he came and (M/N) working him through his high. 

“You always cum so beautifully untouched~” his husky voice hit Heiji’s ear and sucks another mark behind his hears as he felt him squeezing him. Callused hands working on the belt, he delivered a few more harsh thrust that hit right against the neglected prostate. Heiji’s moan got caught in his throat as arched into the bed, which soon turned into a whine as he felt empty when (M/N) pulled out. 

Slacking against the covers, he didn’t had any time to catch his breath as he got turned over on his back. Finally, being able to wrap his arms around his boyfriends neck. Grumbling breathlessly, he leaned up and kissed the adam’s apple in front of him, licking and sucking lightly around his neck. 

“Forgiven?” 

“Not in the slightest.” Groaning, Heiji threw his head back, which soon turned into his eyes rolling to the back as he felt (M/N) enter him again. Moaning, he tightened his hold and duck his nails into his back. “But you don’t seem to be complaining.” 

“Y-you c-aaaaaan…. be glad I love you.” Heiji hid his head in the crook of his neck, moaning, as he felt the speed pick up. (M/N) chuckled against his skin and groaned lightly at the tight squeeze and attached his lips at any skin he could reach. Hands wandering around his slightly tanned body from the Osaka sun. One hand squeezing his butt and lifting his hips to get a better angle, ramming himself right into the sweetspot, railing him into the bed as he enjoyed the moans echoing through his house. 

The other hand went to the dark locks and tugged Heiji’s head back for better access. Thrusts becoming uneven as they work the detective through another release. Breath hitching, Heiji mumbled incoherent things as he clawed against his back, eyes shut tight. With one last sharp thrust, (M/N) emptied inside as Heiji came one last time and milked him dry. White flashing behind the detectives eyes as he held on tight, legs weakly wrapped around his lovers waist. 

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Heiji was glad that the season was turning colder. He wouldn’t have known how to explain his neck situation right now if he hadn’t taken his boyfriends scarf before meeting the others at the train station. Stepping out of the car, he gave (M/N) one last kiss.

“You coming to the tournament?” 

“The one in Osaka, right?”

“Yeah.” 

“You know it.” giving Heiji one last kiss through the window, he waved briefly to Conan, who was the only one who had noticed Heiji’s arrival and drove off. Walking over to them, Heiji tucked his scarf up a little, hands in his pockets. 

“Does (M/N) live here?” Conan looked after the car before turning to Heiji and eying his scarf. 

“Yeah, he’s studying here for his Bachelor.” 

“Hmmm, what’s up with the scard, Hattori?” flushing a little, Heiji told him it was nothing and followed the others as they walked to their train back home. Conan simply smirked as they walked in the back of the group, arms crossed behind his head, looking forward. 

“Nice hickies.” 

akai shuichi

akai was never the type to display his affection in public, the only times he did it was in the past, for the sake of one of his missions.

with you however, it was as if his world went upside down. you always held either his hand or his arm whenever the two of you walked around, be it a date or simply to get to somewhere to meet some friends.

at first, he was very skeptical about these little gestures, and very shy. when you held his hand he would always put both of yours in his pocket, with a barely noticeable flush around his cheeks and ears.

the more months passed, he grew accustomed to your display of affection, even though he always prefers locking arms with you and walking side to side.

somehow, whenever you hold his hand, you always try to drag him somewhere out of excitement, and he doesn’t like rushing his moments with you like this. he wants to enjoy every single second, even your walks together.

even if it doesn’t show, akai is very polite, old fashioned even. he likes to court you, he always brings some gifts whenever you see each other. be it flowers, chocolate, a ticket to an amusement park, every little thing that you might express on wanting to do he is already on it, sometimes even before you say it out loud.

he knows really well that going out in public could be dangerous for the both of you, that’s why he always calls yukiko to change his and yours appearance. so that every time you look like a different couple. you find this very amusing, almost exciting. every time you look forward to it, and maybe, he does too.

amuro tooru

your dates with amuro always start at the poirot, be it that you are waiting for his shift to end, be it that you are there previously with ran, sonoko and azusa and he joins you briefly. whenever he sees you, he always, always makes time to come to you and press a kiss on your cheek. it’s become a greeting for the two of you.

he loves showing to everyone that you are his partner, his precious half. most of the times you’re at the bar, he gets so focused on you that everything else disappears, the cappuccino half made, the brand new dish strangely won’t come out the way he wants. you always find a way to his mind, that’s gets him every time.

amuro’s favorites spots for a date are very different from one another, but they always have a precise goal: spoil you.

he wants to take you in beautiful, but hidden gems of the town, knowing you like pretty sceneries. sometimes, he even buys high speed train tickets or airplane tickets to bring you to some spots.

his casual dates on the other hand, usually consist in shopping districts. he knows how much you love to buy things, be it clothes, books, gadgets, he is always looking for new stores that could suit your tastes and make you happy. of course, he insists to pay all the time. sometimes, the both of you have a race to the counter, because you want to pay for yourself of course. but he always beats you to it.

your daily dates end usually at his place, while he is making dinner for you. he knows perfectly what you like to eat, and he has mastered all the recipes.

heiji hattori

heiji is very clumsy with his emotions. he likes showing you off to his friends, he gets very protective when people try to approach you carelessly, he almost shouts when talking to you because of his excitement.

he still needs to learn how to manage his feelings and emotions. but he really tries his best to do whatever he can to make you happy, he really does.

but somehow…luck is not on his side, most of the times.

when he finally gets to secure a spot for the both of you either a murder happens or the weather is disastrous.

there was once specific time when he was able to book a trip for the both of you, a cheap but cute hotel, near to the beach. simple, but effective. he knew how much you liked to relax at the beach, so he spent all of his savings to make this vacation happen.

the first day when you two arrived, it was pouring, not a heavy rain so the damage was not too severe. he quickly adjusted the beach day to an aquarium date. all was going well so far, and he was very happy while explaining you all the different types of fishes there were in there.

there was first a manta fish, a catfish, even a baby shark and…a body?

at that point, you both knew the date was about to be ruined, not because of the body, but because some people recognised the great detective of kansai, and immediately started asking for help.

heiji wasn’t done though, he had a back up plan for the night. he read an article about a stargazing spot, just near the hotel he meticulously selected. he was very adamant about it, very excited to solve the case and get out of there.

when he finally caught the culprit, he grabbed your hand, leading you outside with a big smile, anticipating the sight of you and the stars at night. then you got outside, and a rain drop fell on your cheek. and then another, and then another one. the light pouring had transformed into a rainstorm.

at the end, you both laughed. it was more you than him. the thought that he could resolve a crime but not take a look at the weather forecast was hilarious to you.

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Kazuha and your vice-president (kouji) helped Heiji set you two up. Your first date was in a small ramen shop.

His parents approve of you, not only because you're part of the student council—but also because you two share a connection

You let him soften your edges behind the cold exterior—and soften your edges he does

Spoils you. Period. No exceptions. (Like, hello? His father is literally THE chief of police.)

On that note, he notices everything you want. That necklace you look at the other week? Bought. The dress you said you looked pretty? It's on your front door the next morning—boxed and unopened. The high heels you raved about? It's under your desk in the student council room.

Remembers everything about you in general. Every frown, smile, gesture, tilt of the head, tone used when speaking, look in the eyes, style of your clothes... You do it—he remembers it.

You two continue to act like enemies at school, though you are lovers in private.

He tutors you on topic you struggle with, vice versa.

Lingers around the student council room during dismissal if he doesn't have any kendo practice

Walks you home from school while carrying your bag

You cheer him on every kendo competition he has, he does the same for you on your speeches

You always find items on your desk, weather it'd be a pack of turmeric or a bar of dark chocolate—it never fails to make you smile.

Shows off his athleticism on you and teaches you some kendo moves for fun

Always trails behind you along with Kazuha for some reason. She teases him of being obsessive 😭

Often pulls you in his and Kazuha's shenanigans. He sometimes thinks you're pissed off because of your expression. You really don't care most of the time though and you even enjoy it most of the time (Kazuha reassures you don't hate him)

Has random bursts of energy + mood changer in some occasions. Happy one moment, serious in the next.

Never lets you go with him on cases. He fears that you would get hurt.

Funnily enough, you managed to get to Tokyo without him noticing. Oh, and you had side quests. (Side quests include: going to the mall, following him around, playing with kids, defending said kids from a man, beating up said man, and going home with Heiji)

You did bump into Shinichi and Ran. That was how Heiji found out you beat up someone. You explained that, "Not my neighborhood, not my problem."

Usually hangs around your home, straight up opens the door without any notice. You always get startled.

Oh, and you two cook together when there's time. If you're lazy, he cooks, vice versa. When you two are lazy, you go out to eat

Easily gets jealous whenever a dude flirts with you. But he does trust that you would reject them

Does outfit switch with you (where you guys switch outfit styles for a day, not the actual oufit)

Not to mention, he's got IMPECCABLE taste when it comes to clothes. (Def smart-casual downtown style. Varsity and denim jacket warrior.)

Likes to do puzzles. Either alone, with you, or with Kazuha and Kouji.

Yaps about Ellery Queen, similar to how Shinichi yaps to Ran about Doyle 👽

Your dates never end well. Bad weather, wrong timing, mismatched outfits, sudden murders... But hey, it is fun as long as it's you.

He shares most his moments with you in private. Hugs, dates, gift exchanges—you name it. He only wants to think of you and you only.

OVERALL: He loves you, you love him back. But the soft moments pull you two together—no matter how dumb