This was something I banged out. It seems my actions often imitate those of my characters. It makes for great fanfiction. I just realized, Kurama (sitting next to me) is also writing fanfiction… HieixKurama.. that's kinda cute…..
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Hiei jumped down from the tree.
The fox demon was nowhere to be seen.
He had stormed off from dinner as Kurama, Yusuke, Boton and the others just watched. He had been a second away from running Kuabarra through with his fork.
What right did he have to make a comment like that?
Kurama had come up behind him and wrapped his arms around his waist calming him down, but he had still run off. He was sure his Kitsune would follow him, or at least come looking, but he was nowhere in sight.
Hiei turned towards the house where they were all staying and darted inside. He peered into the piano room where he say the red-head on the keys and rested his head on the piano for a moment before sighing and going to sit down in one of the reading rooms sure that the fox demon would join him later.
But Kurama never joined him.
Long after the music stopped, the red-head was still not there.
Hiei sighed. "It's not like I miss him or anything," he said aloud to nobody looking up as someone walked by the door, "I just feel bad for running off."
More people came in the house, and Hiei looked up expectantly. Not Kurama. He sighed again.
More people.
Still, none of them Kurama.
At this rate he'd have to kill some of this people so they would stop getting his hopes up.
"Kurama… Where are you?" Hiei sighed and curled up against the couch.
The door opened slowly and Hiei looked up.
"Hey," he started "I'm sor-"
He was cut off as Kurama's lips met his own and nothing more needed to be said.