Okay, I realize this is so insanely short it doesn't deserve to be posted, but it was just an idea that randomly came to me a few weeks ago while listening to a song, and I wanted to see if anyone would be interested in reading this if it became an actual story. If it gets good input, I probably will update soon, as I have quite a few ideas.
Disclaimer and warning: YYH is not mine. There will be homosexuality in this story. Don't like, don't read.
It was a cool summer night. Kuwabara and Yusuke were walking around town, just as they did every night.
However, tonight they had decided to stray from their usual route, as Yusuke had felt like checking out a club, and of course Kuwabara wasn't going to argue with that.
As it came into view, faint hints of the music could be heard. Yusuke sped up, excited, dragging Kuwabara along behind him.
"Hey, look- they have a dancer out front," Kuwabara pointed out. "That's odd."
As they got closer, they realized it was a young teenage boy with blonde hair, wearing black shorts and tank top. He wore no shoes, but had black bands around his ankles and wrists, and wore a blue collar around his neck.
"He's cute," Yusuke remarked. "Not a half bad dancer, either." Kuwabara didn't respond to the remarks, but inwardly agreed with both.
Once they were a few yards away from the entrance, the song ended, as did the dancing. Now that he wasn't moving, they noticed a chain dangling from one of his wrists tethering him to a pole just inside the entrance.
Deep blue eyes opened slightly, looking down at the ground. Then, as if he could sense their presence, he glanced up at the older boys.
"Do you want to come in?" he asked, just loud enough to be heard. "It's free tonight."
Yusuke nodded and led Kuwabara towards the entrance. The redhead looked back at the younger boy, and their eyes met. In that one instant, Kuwabara saw a deep, restrained sadness that made his skin tingle. He quickly blinked and looked away, but knew those eyes would haunt him for quite a while.