Disclaimer: I do NOT own shaman king. But I DO own…COOKIES! XD

Warning: Crying, broken, weak and pathetic looking Hao! O.O That's news… THIS IS A YAOI FIC! DON'T LIKE DON'T READ!

A/N: Point out any mistakes so I can maybe try to fix them. I don't really think I'm good at writing so…don't complain too much…please take pity on me…anyway R&R!

Summary: When Yoh opened his door, he wasn't expecting to see a crying Hao that was begging for forgiveness on his doorstep. Especially when he thought he was dead. Will Yoh take his twin in and care for him? Or will he just leave his brother in the cold rainy night? BTW, Yoh and Hao are 16.

Hao: Ooooohhhh! What will you do with me Yoh?

Yoh: Why don't you read it and maybe you'll find out nii-san.

Hao: Fine! -pouts-

Puppet from the dead: You don't wanna read my story?!

Hao: …

Yoh was currently in his house listening to his headphones on his living room couch. Ever since Anna passed away with yellow fever it has been the peaceful quiet life he wanted, even though it felt like something was missing, but other than that it was pretty cool living on your own. Although, nothing last forever. Yoh heard a knock at his door. 'Who in the world would be out at 10:00 p.m. on a stormy April night?' Yoh thought. He got up and walked over to the door. The last thing he was expecting to see was…

"HAO?!" Yoh yelled, not believing his eyes. Hao then latched onto Yoh's leg and started rambling on.

"Yoh please…I'm so sorry…I can't do anything right…please Yoh forgive me…please…I'm so sorry…I hurt so many innocent people…I'm such an idiot…I should kill myself!"

"No! Don't do that…" Yoh said, after hearing the 'I should kill myself' part. Why did Yoh say that? Didn't he want the quiet life? Nothing to deal with? Well…to late now.

Yoh pried his brother off his leg and looked around before pulling Hao inside his house.

"Your going to tell me…no…what…well…I should get you cleaned up first." Yoh said trying to organize all the things that were going on in his mind. Hao nodded, still crying.

"Arigato, o-otouto." Said Hao.

Yoh ran up stairs to get towels when the lights went out.

"Shit…" He muttered under his breath. Then, since it was so quiet, he could hear Hao lightly sobbing, saying…Yoh's name? Yoh ignored it and ran down the hall into his room and grabbed a flash light, almost tripping on what he suspected was a shoe.

"I'm coming Hao! Calm down!" Yoh yelled out into the darkness as he went down the steps slowly, making sure he didn't fall. When he finally reached the bottom step something attacked him, and him and that something fell to the ground. It was Hao crying on top of him. Yoh flicked the flash light on and shined it down at Hao who was currently hooked to his waist.

"Come on. We'll go upstairs and get you dried off." Yoh said to his brother in a soothing voice.

Hao nodded and got off of Yoh. Yoh stood up and offered Hao his hand, which Hao took. Yoh started walking up the stairs, their hands still linked. When he got up there he opened a closet and got three towels. Two for Hao and his hair, and the other for Yoh, since Hao was wet and landed on top of him. Yoh then proceeded walking to his room. When he got in he sat Hao on the end of his bed and Yoh got behind him toweling his long, brown, wet, yet still smooth hair.

"So…What happened to Anna? I was expecting her to barge in and slap me…or you…" Hao asked.

"Hehe. Anna died of yellow fever one year after I…" Yoh trailed off, wondering how Hao survived. Yoh cut him in half and then he blew up. So…how?

"I escaped just in time, I really don't know…it happened kinda fast…" Hao answered his mental question.

"You should probably change. You might catch a cold." Yoh said, stopping his actions.

"Your wet too, otouto. You should also change." Hao said.

"Ok. Ok. Let me look for some clothes." Yoh then got up and walked to his drawers with the flash light. He shined it all around inside his drawers and then finally pulled out 2 big t-shirts and 2 Boxers. He got a black shirt and an orange shirt, and a pair of black boxers with orange and red flames and a pair of black boxers with 2 different shades of blue flames. He gave the black shirt and the 2 different shades of blue flaming boxers to Hao, while he kept the orange shirt with the red and orange flaming boxers for himself. They both

turned around, not facing each other, and quickly changed.

"I don't know how long the lights will be off. So we could go to bed or play a game. You pick." Really Yoh wasn't tired, since he slept so much in the day, so he didn't mind staying up.

"Um…" Hao was thinking.

CRACK!

A big crackling thunder echoed through the sky along with a big flash of lighting that lit up the room for a split second. Hao had clung to Yoh's arm, burying his face in His brothers neck. Yoh had to suppress a laugh Hao's childishness.

"Maybe we could play 'Ghost in the graveyard'." Yoh teased, but then regretted it when Hao started to shake.

"Oh. I'm sorry Hao. I really didn't mean to make you more upset…" Yoh said, kinda nervous.

"Yeah…ok…sure…" Hao said, letting go of Yoh's arm.

"So…which one?" Yoh tried asking again.

"How about we play a game. I don't really feel like sleeping." Hao said, a little shaky.

"Ok. What do you want to play?" Yoh asked.

"What board games do you have?" Hao asked.

"Clue, Sorry, Checkers, and Lincoln Logs. I know that's not a board game but I think it's fun." Yoh

answered.

"How about…Checkers." Hao said.

"Ok." After that said, Yoh got up from the bed and walked over to his closet.

Once he opened it he got a stool hidden under a pile of clothes then got on it trying to reach the box that read 'Checkers'.

"Uh…Hao…could you maybe-"

"Oh! Sure." Hao said getting up to help his brother. Yoh moved out of the way so Hao could try. When Hao got onto the stool he had to get on his tippy toes, though he still couldn't reach it.

"Come here Yoh." Hao commanded.

"Why?" Yoh asked.

"Just come here please." Hao said.

"Ok." Yoh shrugged. When he got over there Hao got off the stool and crouched down on the floor.

"Get on my back." Hao said.

"…What?" Yoh asked, smiling, thinking Hao must be joking.

"I said, get on my back."

"O-ok." Yoh said then climbed onto Hao's back, wrapping his legs around his brothers waist, and wrapping his arms around his neck. Hao got back onto the stool.

"Now try to get the game." Said Hao.

Yoh leaned forward as far as he could reaching out to get the game while Hao held Yoh's legs to make sure he didn't fall. The way Yoh was rubbing a little against Hao made both brothers blush.

"I still can't reach…" Yoh said trying really hard. 'How did I even get these games up here?' Yoh mentally asked himself. His fingers grazed the box but he still couldn't reach it. Then there was a big flash of lightning and a loud thunder, but at least the lights came on in the process. When this did happen Hao jumped and Yoh knocked the game off the shelf, right before they both fell.

"Damn…" Yoh muttered. He looked over to Hao and saw he was shaking. He grabbed Hao's arms and pulled him into a hug.

"At least the lights came on and the game came down." Yoh said, looking on the plus side.

"Yeah…" Hao said, agreeing, hugging Yoh back.

Hao finally let go of Yoh and stood up, offering him his hand. Yoh looked up at Hao and took notice at how skinny he was, you could see almost every one of his bones in the hand Hao was offering him. Yoh took hold of his hand and pulled himself up.

"Are you hungry Hao?" Yoh asked, looking at Hao's thin and frail body.

Hao looked at himself and also took notice of how he looked. He then blushed a little.

"Uh…Kinda. Wh-" He got cut off when Yoh took a hold of his hand and started dragging him down the stairs.

"Otouto! If you're not careful we might fall." Hao said to him after he almost tumbled down a step with his frantic brother.

"No offense Hao…but you look anorexic." Yoh said to him.

"Jee. Thanks…" Hao said, sarcasm lacing his voice. Yoh laughed a bit, reaching the last step and started walking toward the kitchen.

"At least you're not crying anymore." Yoh said.

"Yeah. I feel…better now…maybe 'cause I'm with…you…" Hao finished blushing furiously.

Yoh immediately stopped and looked at his brother strangely. Then smiled really big and pulled him into a warm embrace. At first Hao was a little confused, but then hugged back with equal force. They both stood there for a moment 'till Yoh let go. He gave his brother another smile and grabbed his waist, throwing him over his shoulder.

"What the hell are you doing?!" Hao yelled/asked him.

He got his question answered when Yoh set him on the kitchen counter.

"I could have done that myself…" Hao grumbled then pouted. Yoh laughed a little.

"What are you hungry for aniki?" Yoh asked his twin.

"Ano…how about…I don't know. What do you have?"

"…Food." Yoh answered laughing a little. Hao rolled his eyes.

"What kind of food?" Hao attempted again.

"The edible kind." Yoh grinned at Hao.

Hao was getting a little tired of this. He was about to give up on it when an idea struck him. He slid off the counter and went up too the laughing Yoh. Hao leaned forward 'till he was right next to Yoh's ear, which made Yoh stop his laughing immediately.

"Yohhhh…I'm hungry…can't you please feed me?" Hao whispered into Yoh's ear.

After Hao had said that Yoh backed up, away from Hao, bright as a tomato.

"U-um…you c-could eat s-some c-cereal. Or some s-strawberry's…" Yoh said stuttering as Hao was walking toward him. But after he said strawberry's, Hao stopped dead in his tracks.

"Strawberry's! Strawberry's Please!" Hao yelled, jumping up and down like a little kid on Christmas.

"Okay! Okay!" Yoh said, laughing at Hao.

Yoh went over to the fridge and opened it. He bent over to try and grab the strawberry's that were at the back of the fridge. He could hear Hao giggling like mad, he was about to ask what was so funny. When he got spanked. He was so surprised he jumped and hit his head on the fridge. He then turned to Hao gaping at him.

"Hao?! What the hell?!" Yoh asked as Hao just kept on giggling like a retarted child who just discovered that the toilet flushes.

"Sorry…Yoh. I was just so t-tempted!" Hao tried not to laugh, but failed miserably. Hao finally stopped laughing and went over to Yoh and gave him a kiss where he hit his head. Yoh blushed and then proceeded to get the strawberry's out.

Once he got them out he ran water all over them and set them next to Hao who was, by now, sitting at the table. Yoh sat across from him and watched as Hao ate the strawberry's. Hao felt Yoh staring at him and looked up, a strawberry hanging out of his mouth and one in each hand.

"What?" Hao asked, the strawberry falling out of his mouth in the process.

Yoh didn't respond. They were both too busy staring at the strawberry that had dropped on the table. Yoh picked it up and ate the remaining of the strawberry. Hao watched every move Yoh was making very intently. Now it was Yoh's turn to ask what.

"What is it?" Yoh asked, smirking.

"Oh, nothing…" Hao said looking down at the strawberry's in his hand. He then stuffed both of then into his mouth at the same time, then he looked up at Yoh. Yoh stared laughing at Hao. He looked like a puff fish. Hao swallowed them.

"I'm done." Hao said. Yoh nodded.

"I hope you're going to eat more tomorrow." Said Yoh as he picked up the container of strawberry's and put them back in the fridge.

"Yeah…okay." Hao said, yawning in between words. He then got up and grabbed Yoh's hand pulling him up the stairs.

When they got into Yoh's room Hao dropped onto the bed and immediately fell asleep. Yoh got into bed with his brother and Hao snuggled up to him. Yoh sighed peacefully and fell into a deep sleep.

Puppet from the dead: Yay! I'm actually going to try and write a actual fic, with more than one chapter.

Hao: Yay for me! Yoh took me in!

Yoh: Like I could really leave you out there. I'm not that kind of person

Hao and Yoh: -Huggles-

Puppet from the dead: Anyways…don't whine to me to update too much. 'Cause I'm a lazy person. Also, if I do try to hurry on a chapter…it might not be as good. 'Cause it will be short not very detailed…

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