A/N Idk what to call this chapter oof. Anyways, I'm supposed to be doing a maths assignment but who cares? Decided to write this with POVs and see how you guys like it <3 stay safe
Your POV:
I twirled my straw in my F/D(favourite drink), listening to the clinks and clanks of the glass cup. I felt a bit bored as the world decided to take its time, making every minute feel longer. I sat up and looked out the window daydreaming until Ranpo asked the most dumbest question I ever heard. "Do you sleep with plushies?" he asked, I looked up at him and scrunched my nose and puffed my cheeks. "That's a stupid question. Of course I don't!" I exclaimed and took a sip of my drink. "Ok. What's your favorite type of sweet?" he asked another question. "F/S" I said bluntly. The black-haired detective nodded in response. We sat in silence, sipping our own drinks occasionally, lost in our own thoughts. "What do you think of me?" he asked, yet again. Seriously? This detective can be annoying with some dumb questions. He's the greatest and has read my mind before and figured me out, surely he must be an impostor. "I think your a stupid detective. Absolutely dumb." I huffed in slight annoyance by the weird questions he asked. He raised a brow then frowned. "I am not stupid! I'm Yokohama's famous detective! In fact, I could be the most greatest detective in the world!" he said, his tone getting louder.
Ranpo's POV:
She was slightly annoyed when I asked my 3rd question. Well, she was annoyed when I asked all my questions but that's not the point. The point is she's in the wrong. I am the greatest detective alive.
"Well if your the most 'greatest detective' in the world, why don't you try buy yourself a train ticket!" she yelled a bit.
"Well if your one of the most wanted murderers, who hasn't been figured out by the police, how did I figure you out?!"
"Oh shut up! You are dumb for asking me silly questions! You were able to mind-read me at one point and figure me out so why bother asking me weird questions?"
"I was trying to strike some conversation with you!"
"By asking if I sleep with plushies? Totally normal! I bet you wear socks in bed you stupid detective!" she yelled even louder as she stood up swiftly and slammed her hands down on the table. The petals of her flower crown were falling slowly to the ground, light as a feather. Everyone else looked at her in the café, as she looked around in embarrassment. "I'm...sorry everyone." she apologized and did a slight bow in respect. She sat back down, staring at the floor.
Your POV:
I felt dumb. I yelled the most dumbest thing at Ranpo in front of people. I heard the childish snickers from the detective himself. I felt a few tears well in my eyes. "Maybe I am a tad bit dumb. I don't know how to buy train tickets, I asked you weird questions. But I'll never be as dumb as you," Ranpo said as he patted my head. I giggled a bit at his childish words and was glad that he admitted.
Ranpo's POV:
She giggled, I knew it was right I started this conversation. She must've been a bit moody from the murder case and a bit tired. I laughed a bit with her, she made the atmosphere a bit better.
'I'm glad I found her'
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Fanfiction(Y/N) (L/N) was a wanted murderer and gambler. Despite her happy aura and love for plants, every time she gambled was always chased down with murder, at least that was until they was caught out by Yokohama's greatest detective. I do not own Bungou s...
