Hi everyone! I'm back but this time with a DC fanfic. Ever since I started watching the show, I've become obssessed with Heiji and Kazuha, like they're so cute! Anyways, so these series just popped into my head out of blue one day and I was like, why not? So yeah, here you go.

#1: Schedule

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the DC characters

Summary: Arguing is an everyday event in Kazuha's life, until one day she gets more than she bargained for...

The day was innocent. Light, fluffy clouds flowed down the creamy blue texture of the sky. Birds chirped, ice-cream trucks sang, it was pretty much ordinary. Or as ordinary as it gets for a certain Detective of the West.

"It was today! I'm pretty sure of it, otherwise I wouldn't have spend all night doing it."

"Nah, its tomorrow, just watch."

It was normal sight for the passerbys as they witnessed the two teenagers arguing for a pointless thing. Yet again. It had seemed to become a habit, with Heiji consistently forgetting to do his homework due to all the dead bodies that seemed to stalk him, and Kazuha seemingly trying to make him understand the value of schoolwork. However, today's quarrel was on a complete different topic.

"It's due tomorrow, I'm telling you!" Heiji said, crossing his arms over his chest. Kazuha groaned.

"It's due today I should know, you missed the other day." Kazuha snapped.

"Fuuji told me that it's due tomorrow," the voice was convincing.

"So you'd rather trust that good-for-nothing moron than me, your best friend?"

"No, I wouldn't, but I can't trust on matters that involve school, r,emember last year?"

Kazuha thought hard through her files of memory. Then it clicked her and she felt laughter crawl through her throat. She turned around so she wasn't facing Heiji and held her hand over her mouth to stop any giggle.

"You're still laughing!" Heiji moaned, Kazuha faced him, guilty as charged.

"It was funny!" She reasoned.

"No it wasn't! I mean, I had designed that whole project overnight...about sex like you said, what was it, oh yeah 'Heiji, our teacher said to create a whole project about sexual reproduction and present it. It's due tomorrow so you only have a few hours'." He micmicked her, making sure to pitch his voice as high as possible.

"I don't speak like that! And besides, Mr Detective, you should've known that we were studying enzymes and catalysts, not reproduction!" Kazuha retorted through a snicker.

"Anyways! I still don't trust you, show me prove and I'll believe you." He blushed from embarrassment. Kazuha seemed to take his demand in account.

"Fine, come with me." And he followed her in through her house door, trailing behind her on the stairs and into her bedroom. She rummaged through her bag to discover a notebook that Heiji couldn't catch.

She approached him with the book.

"Check my planner if you don't believe me." Kazuha opened the planner to a certain page before stuffing it on Heiji's face.

"Geez, calm down will ya?" Heiji snapped, though Kazuha felt no regret. "And stop shaking it." He grabbed her wrist as he peered into the page.

Meanwhile, Kazuha felt her cheeks heat at the electric touch of Heiji's hand. It wasn't a secret that Kazuha had feelings for Heiji. Almost everyone knew, except for the tanned boy. Somehow, Kazuha was glad the boy didn't know, she couldn't come to terms with that she had fallen for a hot-blooded detective. Sure, at first she had only considered it as a crush, but as time passed, Kazuha felt her feelings deepen until it finally blossomed into love.

Heiji certainly wasn't just one of those boys that Kazuha had crushed on, no, he was so much more than that. Sure he was annoying as hell, but his sweet, apologetic smile always made her wonder what she did to deserve him. He was strangely charming, with his seagreen eyes that she had always gotten lost in. Then there were those times when he'd inexplicably close to her. Those times made her heart do random flips, her cheeks would've felt like they were on fire and she'd stutter. It was unbelievable how Heiji seemed to affect her in so many different ways as yet, she seemed to enjoy them.

"I can't see it." His voice broke her trail of thoughts as she examined the planner, retrieving it to have a better look.

Heiji glanced at the sight of Kazuha intrigued in the planner. He wasn't sure what made her different from other girls, maybe it was because they'd been best friends since they were practically in diapers. He balled called up Shinichi regarding the matter and had gotten a response he wasn't expecting.

"You're in love, you idiot." Shinichi had replied, making Heiji's cheeks burn up.

"W-what? I can't be in love with Kazuha, Kudo!" Why was he denying, even he knew it was true. It just felt so right to hear it out loud.

"Hattori, not matter how much you deny, you know you have feelings for her."

"How can you tell?" Heiji had been so persistent.

"Its obvious, Hattori, when the time comes, you'll know." And with Shinchi had hung up, much to Heiji's annoyance.

But today he could understand where Kudo had been coming from, he really, truly was in love with Kazuha.

"Right there." Heiji peeked at the bit Kazuha was gesturing to. He knew if he'd admit it, then Kazuha won't leave him. And so, thinking the first thing possible, Heiji snatched the book out of the girl's hand and pushed it away from her.

"What- Heiji! Give me back my planner!" Kazuha yelled as she reached out to grab it.

"Get it yourself." And he held it high, knowing full well that she won't be able to retrieve it.

Kazuha jumped on her tiptoes, trying her best to get it back. Her attempts failed miserably as Heiji only stood taller. Just then, her foot slipped on something, a piece of paper perhaps.

She lost her balance as she tumbled forward, unknowingly dragging Heiji along.

"Oi!" He yelped as he landed with a thud, meanwhile breaking Kazuha's fall and unexpectantly colliding their foreheads together.

They both groaned, shutting their eyes and rubbing their temples before reopening them. It Kazuha first that had realised her position.

She had landed right on top of Heiji with her legs sprawled across his torso. His back was pressed up against the pink carpet of her room.

Try as she might, she couldn't get up. Then he realised their close proximate. "K-Kazuha?" Heiji murmured.

"I-I'm trying to g-get off H-H-Heiji." She mumbled as she pushed herself up again, only to come crashing down again. Heiji groaned as he clutched his stomach.

"Don't bother." He croaked, his mind, however, was opposing him 'What do you mean don't bother, of course bother, otherwise you might end up doing something!'

Kazuha seemed to give him a puzzling look, to which he just smiled at, "You're gonna send me to hospital at this rate, Ahou!" He smirked. 'Yeah she's gonna send you to hospital, because I know you're gonna do something funny.'

"Who are you calling an Ahou, Ahou?" She snapped, but didn't move. Heji sighed as he observed the cause to Kazuha's inability to get up. Their legs were tangled.

He glanced at her and caught her staring at him. Both the teens blushed and looked away, their cheeks brushing together.

"Do something to confess to her." Kudo's words echoed in Heiji's ear. Confess his love? Like yeah sure (note the sarcasm).

Then again...he looked at her, her silky hair tied in a blue ribbon. Her creamy skin...so soft, her emerald eyes shining because of the sun rays. Why was she so beautiful?

Once again, Kazuha looked away, her cheeks red, but Heiji pulled her down, lifting his head up. He tenderly placed a gentle kiss on her soft lips. The action completely stunned Kazuha, and for a minute Heiji reconsidered his kiss. Then, incredibly slowly,Kazuha began moving her lips, tenderly kissing back. It wasn't long before the sweet kiss transformed into a passionate smooch as Heiji pulled Kazuha closer, tightening his grip on her waist. Kazuha simply tugged onto Heiji's shirt collar.

Heiji courageously licked Kazuha's lips, asking for entrance, and she had allowed. They both fought for dominance, their tongues rolling over each other. Eventually, after a whole minute, they parted, gasping for air. Both the teens had scarlet faces, and smiled sweetly.

"That was...nice." Heiji broke the silence.

"Yeah...it was." Kazuha added. Her grip didn't loosen on his collar neither did Heiji's on her waist.

Heiji glanced nervously at Kazuha, the cautiously said, "Wanna go for a second round?".

Kazuha looked at him and smiled, "We still have an hour till school starts." before pressing her lips to his...

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