𝑆𝑤𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑆𝑢𝑔𝑎𝑟 || RanpoxReader

- dorayaki -

„Look! Can I have this one? Please?" You looked down at the detective looking at you with begging eyes. Ranpo and you were on your way to a crime scene, the green-eyed male was ordered to investigate the case, you were just alongside watching if everything goes as planned. The both of you crossed a dorayaki shop. Ranpo, having a sweet tooth just like you, wanted to have one so bad it made him look stupid. Even though you understood his desire, arriving at the ordered place was still first priority. You turned, looking him in the eye. With an as cold as possible voice you said: "We have to get to the crime scene. Hurry up, you can eat later." You already wanted to move on as he held you back. He was giving his best smile, childish as always, trying to persuade you: "But what if the shop's closed by then? What if there aren't any dorayaki left? And besides I'll be much more useful after ingesting sweets, you know that."

Ranpo stared at you, a slight grin formed on his face. Knowing he won't stop unless you agree, you murmured: "Fine. But at least buy me one too." He smiled at you, back to his old childish self. The detective grabbed your wrist, dragging you through the door. As the two of you entered the tiny shop, a delicious sweet smell entered your sense of smell. Taking in the beautiful scent Ranpo and you headed to the counter. "May I have two dorayaki for me and my gorgeous partner right there?" You turned red instantly. He chuckled, seeing you blush a little. The salesperson gave you a quick nod and friendly smile, turning to go get the dorayaki.

"You'll get your revenge", you whispered. He just laughed it off. Before you could say anything else the salesperson came back, giving the both of you freshly made dorayaki. Ranpo was about to take his purse out as the salesperson said: "No don't worry you two love birds. It's on the house." Ranpo looked at them in confusion. Obviously flustered he responded: "We're just friends!" But the person didn't hear it anymore, they already went on to the next customer. The blushing mess on your side, you went out of the shop, finally heading to the crime scene. You snickered. "Sorry to tell you Ranpo-san, but that's karma~" He pouted at you, still a red shimmer visible on his cheeks. The Number One Detective, as Ranpo likes to call himself, and you went on enjoying the dorayaki, watching the dazzling spring afternoon's ongoing development.