Kaito KID X Reader: Supa no hi

    You flopped on your bed, tired from the long day at school. I’m done, I am sooooo ready to be done… You haven’t touched the foot thick pile of homework on your desk, and you’d rather it disappeared for a few days. Why must there be a homework arch in school? Teachers shove mounds and mounds of homework early in the year, which decreases to next to nil in the middle of the year. As the school year is ending, teachers pack on the homework again. Couldn’t they be more consistent? You gave a long sigh after you finished your thought.

            Your cell began ringing, and you looked to see Sonoko was calling. You picked up the call, and before Sonoko could say anything you said, “Sonoko-chan, I am not in the mood to hear your newest scheme to get me a boyfriend. If you even begin going in that direction, I will hang up on you right away.”

            “(name)-chan! You haven’t heard anything yet!” If you could see her, she would be pouting big time.

    “I’m too tired from school to handle whatever you plan on throwing my way. You know how the teachers are planning mountains of homework for us. I haven’t even touched the foot high mountain on my desk.”

    “Well… would you be interested if this wasn’t about getting you a boyfriend?”

    You hummed a little, then responded, “Maybe.”

    Sonoko took that as her signal to continue. “I was thinking of having a spa day with you and Ran this weekend.”

    “Really? Is there any particular reason why?”

    “No! I mean, no of course not. Why can’t we just spend some time relaxing before the school year gets too hectic?”

    You scoff. “Sure. That means there’s no guy there you’re going to try to pair me up with?”

    “Of course not!” If you could see Sonoko, you imagined a comically sized sweat drop being visible.

    “… Eh, who cares? I could use a day at the spa.”

    Sonoko squealed through the phone. “I promise it’ll be one of the most relaxing day’s you’ll have!”

    “Sure. See you tomorrow in class.” You finished saying your goodbyes to Sonoko, then glanced at your homework out the corner of your eye. Great.

    ~Time skip to the weekend~

    You got off the train to see Ran and Sonoko chatting and giggling next to a post board. You walked over to them and asked, “What’s so funny?”

    “Just imagining what it would be like if you found a boyfriend,” Ran responded.

    “Ha ha, very funny. Let’s just go to the spa already. I feel dead tired after this week.” You started walking off towards the spa where Sonoko had reserved a spot for the three of you. You started your spa experience with soaking in a hot tub scented with (your fav. smell). Then there was the manicure and pedicure. The end of your day was for a full body massage, ranging from deep tissue to hot stone massage. You had been looking forward to this part of the day, because you felt as if your body was stiff and sore from the cold. For some reason you were put in a separate room from Sonoko and Ran, but you didn’t think much about that oddity. You figured that was the policy of the spa. You had also been told not to undress, and that the initial masseuse was going to loosen your muscles first before you prepared for the hot stone massage. So you sat on the massage table. You sat there, humming one of your favorite songs while you waited. Your mind wandered off to Kaito KID, and Kuroba Kaito. You wondered when KID would strike next, and if Kaito would try to go if it was public enough. Maybe I could invite him to the next heist, if I’m pulled in by him. You were lost in your musings, you missed when the masseuse walked in.

    “Are you ready for your prep massage?” You jumped at the masculine voice. Looking over to the door, you saw a guy in his mid-twenties or so, wearing the spa uniform.

    “Wha- oh, yes. Do you need me to do anything?” you asked.

    He chuckled, “No. Just lie down and relax. My name is Daisuke, if you happen to want to talk.”  

    After settling on your stomach, he began rubbing your back in small circles. It felt heavenly.

    “Would you like to talk?” Daisuke asked while working on your shoulders.

    “Sure.” You were very relaxed, and you weren’t very wary about your surroundings.

    “What brings you into the spa today?”

    “My friends decided to have a spa day, and I joined them.”

    “What are your friends like?”

    “Oh, Ran-chan is rather sweet, although being the star of the karate club makes her rather dangerous if she’s mad. My other friend Sonoko-chan may appear standoffish, but she does mean the best for her friends. Although I think she can be quite a pest when it comes to finding me a boyfriend.”

    “Really? You’re not in a relationship?”

    “No. Sonoko-chan is bound and determined I have some kind of romantic relationship before I graduate. She has a boyfriend, and Ran-chan has a childhood friend she likes. I don’t mind being single. Nope, not at all.” The last comment you saturated with as much sarcasm as possible.

    “Is there anyone you’re interested in?” Daisuke asked innocently.

    “Mmmm… yeah. But don’t tell Sonoko-chan, or she’ll be the death of me.”

    “I don’t think I would be talking to Sonoko-san anytime soon. Whom are you interested in, by the way?”

    “Ah, he happens to be a popular guy.” You missed seeing Daisuke’s face frowning a bit as you continued talking. “We met each other by chance. Actually, Sonoko-chan invited me to one of her family’s parties, which is where I met him. He’s pulled me around to a couple of his other events, but I can’t tell if he’s trying to convert me to be another one of his fan girls or not.” You sigh.

    “Has he told you what he thinks?” Daisuke’s voice was just a tad too forcefully happy sounding.

    “No. I’ve had to guess why he does what he does, and yet he hasn’t verified anything. Truthfully, I wouldn’t mind getting to know him more outside of his job.”

    “Is he some kind of pop singer?” Daisuke was crestfallen at the idea of being out of luck with you.

    “No. I have no idea how well he would sing, but I think he could probably get away with being a good singer.”

    “Really? Is he a model then?” Daisuke sounded surprised.

    “No.” You were growing suspicious to Daisuke’s vocal reactions. “He probably could get away with being a good model too, if he chose. No, this guy happens to make moonlight appearances.”

    “Did you have a hard week?”

    You were thrown off by the sudden change in topic. “Yeah, why?”

    “Your shoulder’s are really tight. Perhaps you should consider stretching your shoulders more often.”

    “Really?” You laughed a little. A few moments later, you said, “Daisuke-san, your really good at this.”

    It was his turn to chuckle. “I’ve had a lot of practice. My other part time job is rather strenuous.”

    Your eyebrow rose. “You do this as a part time job? I thought you would work full time here.”

    “No, although I appreciate the compliment. This job is more to make sure I have enough money to fund my lifestyle.”

    “What’s your other part time job?”

    “Oh, nothing that important. It does require me to be rather flexible, and to have great dexterity with my hands.”

    “What kind of part time job is that?”

    “Oh, I’m certain you can guess.” Daisuke continued kneading your back. “Besides, you’ve seen me at my other job.”

    You frowned. “I have? I think I would recognize you if I had.”

    “It doesn’t take much to disguise me. You’d recognize me. I’m sure.”

    You frowned even more. Where would I have met Daisuke-san before? He said his other job is rather physically straining, so… maybe a construction worker? But he sounds like we’ve met before, so it would have to be someone I know. Great flexibility, quick fingers, someone I know… wait… You propped yourself up on your elbows and turned to look at Daisuke. He stood back, sapphire eyes glistening and trademark smirk.

    “KI-“ You were about to yell, but he put a hand over your mouth to muffle your surprise.

    “I’m surprised you didn’t figure it out sooner (name),” KID laughed.

    “I wasn’t expecting you to be here!” You were furiously blushing, not sure if you should go and smack KID for not revealing himself sooner, or if you should just run back home to wallow in embarrassment for revealing your fledgling feelings for the thief. “A-anyway…” You were desperately looking for an alternate subject. “Why are you working here?”

    “I don’t,” KID said. “I just wanted to help you relax since you seemed stressed when you got off the train earlier.”

    “Just how long were you stalking me?!” You were disturbed by the thought of KID following you around everywhere you went.

    “I wasn’t. I only happened to see you on the train, and figured to tell you when my next heist is.” KID shrugged.

    “Why didn’t you slip whatever note you concocted in my pocket on the train?”

    “I was about to, but I saw how stiff your shoulders were, and how disgruntled you were. Can’t I help you relax, if only a little?”

    “Well…” you stalled, not sure what to say.

    “I’ll be going now, if that helps.” KID grinned. “Here’s the note for next week’s heist. You can make up how you got it if you don’t want anyone to know I was your masseuse.”

    Before he walked out the door, he calmly exclaimed, “Oh wait! I forgot to give you something.” He turned around and gave you a peck on the cheek. You were so busy blushing, you couldn’t move when KID whispered in your ear. “I wouldn’t mind getting to know you more outside of heists too.”

    You flopped face first back on the table, trying desperately to hide your ruby face, holding a budding red rose and a note in your right hand.