Keiko smiled softly from her place on the porch, fingering the button of her camera, contemplating the consequences of her idea. The group had gathered at Gebkai's temple for the sake of relaxing, reminiscing, and thus Kurama and Hiei had returned from their Makai home to trade stories of family life and reminisce about bloody battles.
...although, truthfully to demons, bloody battles never really ended. So they updated Yusuke and Kuwabarra about their latest conquests and defending their territory, leading him to beg his wife to let him visit. For old times sake. She had, of course, refused.
And while the party was far from over, and the evening still light, the two demons had slipped out the side door, sliding it silently behind them. Keiko had gone to look for them, and now, she fiddled with the camera around her neck. Because what she saw was undeniably cute.
Yolo was sitting on a large branch, Hiei sitting against his chest. The fox had his chin on the little fire demons shoulder, both of their hands outstretched to coax the fireflies to land. And they both looked so perfect, peaceful, and not-so-demonic with those soft smiles and tiny lights in their palms. Grinning, she pressed the zoom, focused the lense and...Snap! Snap!