A.N. This is a new one for me! Shiori is putting some clothes away for Kurama when she stumbles upon a diary entry about our fire demon! Enjoy!

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Shiori gently back into her son's room, carting a full load of clothes, she was humming to herself as she set the basket on his bed.

She stopped humming and smiled around the room. Her son was one-of-a-kind; she wouldn't trade him for the world. He was such a good boy, he did everything that a parent dreamed of their child doing. He did the chores, kept his room clean, didn't curse or look at inappropriate stuff, didn't get into fights (A.N. Heh…yeah right XD ), and got perfect grades.

But that's not why she loved her son, sure, those were all great things, but she loved her son because he was her son. She loved him and his sweet smile, and his loving nature. She loved everything about him, even if he was gay.

She figured it out a long time ago that he had his eyes set on a certain man, a short man with black spikey hair that she had recently gotten to know as a son of her own.

She adored Hiei and took him in, telling him that he was welcome at any time and that he was always welcomed at a place at her table. It was nice to have the extra company.

Hiei had blushed and stammered his thanks, Shiori saw how Hiei and Kurama snuck glances at each other and how they passed little smiles. She saw how her son new everything about the little man, and how Hiei seemed to know everything about her son.

She knew that Hiei spent hours in Shuichi's room, with them doing whatever they wanted, she knew that for now, they were keeping it decent. Or at least….she hoped they were. She knew Hiei and Kurama were head over heels in love with each other.

At first, she didn't want to accept it, thinking that it was wrong. But as she watched their love blossom, she grew to understand that there was nothing wrong with it and how they were happy and nothing was going to change that.

So she accepted it and passed it by, pretending to be oblivious.

She shook herself, she couldn't just sit here, reminiscing. She had chores! She stood up and started to tuck away Shuichi's clothes in his dresser. When she tucked one of his jeans away, her hand brushed something.

She frowned to herself and dug around and found that it was a book. Her first thought was that it was an inappropriate book and that Shuichi was trying to hide it, but as she pulled it out, she saw it was a little red book with nothing written on the front or back.

Curious, she opened it up to the middle, where a little red ribbon was marking the page and gasped when she saw Shuichi's writing filling the page.

She nearly slammed the book shut, she shouldn't be looking at this! Shuichi deserved his privacy, he deserved to know that his mother wasn't spying…but she was just so curious.

Shiori slowly reopened it to the same page and decided that one little entry wouldn't kill. Besides, Shuichi would be none the wiser, would he?

She sat down and started to read her son's elegant script.

Dear Diary,

Hiei was over again today. It was a wonderful time. I taught him how to play Solitaire. He was fascinated. He's just so cute. I gave him the cards and watched as he played a game. He made a few mistakes, but I let them slide. He was having too good of a time to ruin it. I'm still trying to think of a way to tell my mother about us, Hiei thinks that she's already guessed. I suppose I can trust his judgment, but I still would like to tell her. Even if she already knows. For now though, I think I'm content just keeping Hiei to myself. It's really nice to cuddle up to him on a stormy day and pass the day talking.

I never knew he was so talkative! But he is! He's got such a sexy voice, it's amazing to hear him talk about nothing in particular for hours on end. I love him so much. I know he loves me, or at least, that's what he says. I trust him though. He'll be leaving for a few days soon…going back home. I don't even want to think of him there, by himself, with that woman. These are going to be long days for me. Maybe spending time out of the house will help me cope. I'll miss him.

Shuichi

Shiori read and re-read the small entry in amazement. Her son was a totally different person in writing. So much more talkative then in real life, well…at least to her that is. He rarely had this long of a conversation with her. She checked the date, it had been several days ago.

She smiled softly as she re-read the 'I love him so much' part, "I'm happy for him." She said softly and put the book back where she had found it.

She smiled to herself as she finished putting the clothes away, Shiori was so happy that her son had found someone to love and how he did seem to be happy with Hiei in his life.

She turned to leave his room, and then noticed he was just starting to come in. "Oh, hello Shuichi." She said cheerfully.

"Mother!" Kurama jumped in surprise, "What were you doing?" He shook his head, and looked at the clothes basket. Oh no…

"I was just putting your clothes away Shuichi dear." She smiled all too sweetly, "By the way," She said walking past. "I think it's cute you have a diary, does Hiei know about it?" She winked at him.

Kurama's face blushed bright red, "You…you mean you accept?" Kurama asked stepping forward, hesitant.

She turned and plopped her basket down. "Shuichi Minamino!" She said in a voice that rang with Motherly Superiority (A.N. If you've never heard that voice, it's SCARY).

Kurama actually looked afraid, "Yes ma'am?" He asked. She walked over to him.

"You, my son, should know that by now, I accept everything you do. I'm happy for you. I accept Hiei into this house and into your life. Why don't you just invite him to live here? I know he stays up in this room all day. Just have him officially move in." She said, standing her full height. "Oh. I also give him full right take you to bed." She said, with a wink.

Kurama's face was redder than his hair. "Mother!" he looked astonished as she grinned and turned and picked up her empty basket.

"Have fun Shuichi." She called as she noticed Hiei's red eyes watching them from the window. "Hiei! You hear me? You have permission to take my son to bed. I know you two can't get married, so you might as well skip that part and take him to bed if you plan to be with him." She said.

She shut the door, laughing at her son's beet red face. She heard the window open and heard Hiei howling with laughter.

"Shut up Hiei! Get your butt over here and kiss me! You heard my mother, you have permission! You'd better take advantage of that!" Kurama said.

"Your wish is my command," Hiei said, sounding like he was about ready to laugh again as he walked over.

Shiori smiled and walked down the stairs. She smiled to herself, "I hope you are happy forever," She said and continued her chores.

A.N. Well what did ya think? I personally like the thought of Kurama having a diary. I think it's a cute idea. Review please? No flames please?