Randomly got some inspiration for a new one shot les goooooo
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Fluff
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If people knew the kind of things you wrote in your little journal, they would describe you as the most talented poet ever. That's not true, but most would think it is.
You always kept a small journal in hand, it was filled with many many poems all handwritten and thought up by you. Most of them were filled with things about the man you had a crush on. That person being Ranpo. It seemed like a simple notebook, though some pages were torn and some pages held sticky notes in them. Many asked what the book contained inside, but you always replied with "Nothing special."
And most left it at that. Except for one particularly curious person.
That person being Ranpo.
He usually stuck around you, for reasons unknown to you. Usually he asked you to go to jobs with him so he can show you what an amazing detective he is. (You already knew how good he was, after the numerous times he had showed you, but he loves the occasional praise from you). You almost always accepted, and only declined when you were very busy yourself. No one else in the ADA minded. But they always noticed the way he looked at you when asking you to go with him. The sparkle in his eye was there every time.
Every time you guys went to someplace together, you were never seen without your journal in hand. Sometimes you would look out into the distance and begin writing in your journal. Ranpo always thought you were taking notes on the scenery. But then again, he also saw you look at him first before scribbling something. So maybe he was wrong.
It was the weekend and you and Ranpo decided to spend it with each other. You two were currently in a coffee shop, waiting on your orders. You sat in front of a small table that was next to a large window. He was wearing his usual attire while you were wearing some jeans and a sweatshirt.
Your journal was in front of you with a pen on top of it. You looked out the window at all the bustling cars and tall buildings, while Ranpo was staring at you. Not in a creepy way, more in a way of admiration.
He loved to observe you. The way you act, the way you talk, what you wear, your habits, etc. While staring at you, he noticed small bags under your eyes. Did you not sleep very well?
Perhaps the reason he did so was because he couldn't help falling for you.
But you were pretty clueless to this. (Typical Y/N)
He looked down at his hands seconds before you tore your eyes away from the window to look at him and smiled.
"You are awfully quite today Ranpo."
He looked up at you and shrugged. "Aren't I usually this quiet? Yes, I thought I was..."
You chuckled while shaking your head. A small smile was shown upon his face when you laughed.
