Disclaimer: I do not own YYH or its characters. I don't even own the title, I got lazy and used Katy Perry's song title Teenage Dream. Don't know why.

Author's Note: I made this story during Thanksgiving Break because I was bored and did not have internet.

Chapter 1

"Hey Hiei, what's up with the headband?" A black haired boy clad in green asked a short boy in black with black spiky hair. "You going into an '80's phase?" The boy in green was indicating a white piece of clothe wrapped around the short boy's forehead just below his hairline.

"Hn, shut up and had me one of those," the short boy ordered, pointing at the cigarette his friend was holding. The green boy brought out a pack from his pocket and tapped it so one popped up. The short boy grabbed the cigarette and produced a zippo lighter from his jacket.

The boy in green was Yusuke Urameshi, a punk who grew up on the streets with only his mother as his provider which she earned on her back. The short boy was Hiei Jaganshi, a child of divorce who lived with his alcoholic father and only cared about his twin sister. The two boys had met in school but did not become friends right away. In fact, their first real face-to-face encounter was a fight they had behind the school building because Yusuke had been hurling insults at Hiei, who he thought would never throw a punch his way. However, the two boys were five minutes into the fight when a teacher stopped and dragged them to spend five days in detention where the two began to bond. After that the two were inseparable.

Hiei put the cancer stick between his lips and lit it. He breathed in deep as the smoke seemed to calm and comfort him, making him forget the scar on his forehead. He heard the school bell ring but did not move, he kept his eyes closed as he felt the wind on the rooftop brush through his hair. Yusuke remained in his crouched position next to the door that led to the stairwell.

"So how's your sister?"

"None of your damned business." Hiei still had his eyes closed but his brows furrowed in annoyance.

"I was just asking. She's not as cold-hearted as her older brother, the divorce has the have done something to her."

"Yukina will be fine as long as that bastard stays away from her."

"So your dad's still having issues?"

"Issues is not what I would call a pathetic piece of shit that beats his wife and children."

"Then why stay with him?"

"To make sure he goes no where near Yukina. Now shut up, I'm trying to relax." Hiei's hands were shaking as he took the cigarette from his mouth and blew out smoke.

They sat in silence for a bit before they heard steps coming up the stairwell. The door opened and two girls in blue uniforms joined them. The girl in front had short brown hair and brown eyes. Her arms were crossed over her chest and she wore a stern expression on her face. The second girl stood behind her a bit more timidly. She had long light blue hair that she kept in a ponytail and purple eyes.

"Oh look, the bitchy brigade," Yusuke sighed. He crushed his spent cigarette against the concrete and stood, putting his hands in his pockets. "What do you want?" Hiei ignored the newcomers and continued to inhale the nicotine.

The brown haired girl stepped up to Yusuke. "You two are supposed to be in class; the bell rang five minutes ago."

Yusuke snorted and asked, "Then why aren't the two of you there?"

The first girl answered, "Because the teacher told us to look for you two. A new student is joining us and we need to make a good first impression."

This time Hiei snorted, tossing his cigarette on the ground and stomping on it. "A bit counterproductive to have us there then."

"No one expects you to do anything, Hiei," the blue haired girl replied. "Just be there to make the new student feel welcomed." The boy rolled his crimson eyes.

"Relax Keiko," Yusuke ordered. "If it'll get you guys off our backs, we'll go."

Keiko uncrossed her arms and exhaled with her eyes closed. Her face smoothed out. "Thank you, now come on."

Hiei saw a spark in Yusuke's eye that he recognized as one that would cause his friend a great amount of pain. Reaching toward Keiko's now unguarded chest, Yusuke grabbed her right breast.

"Yeah, these would leave a guy with a great first impression. Wouldn't you say Hiei?"

Hiei did not answer because he knew what would come next. Keiko's face turned red and she began to growl. She raised her hand up high, palm flat like she was about to give hand signals. With a strength unimaginable for a girl as small as Keiko, she threw her hand and slapped Yusuke across the face. The boy smacked onto the concrete with a red handprint on his cheek and his eyes watering.

"Come on Botan," Keiko said to the blue haired girl who stood with her hands covering her "O" shaped mouth. "We'll just have to explain to Mr. Takanaka that they couldn't be bothered to show up." Keiko disappeared through the door with Botan in tow.

Yusuke groaned in pain while Hiei stared at his perverted friend. The shorter boy then turned to the door and said, "Come to class whenever you regain your senses. Wait, that might take too long. Just come whenever you can stand." And with that, Hiei left the rooftop to go to class.