A Kurama x Hiei fic.
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Disclaimer-I don't own YYH, but like everyone before and after me, I wish I did.
Note-This is my first ff that has been released on the web and my first YYH fic ever. I take constructive criticisms, which are flames, stating the reason why you didn't like it, ex: I didn't like it because it was too boring, too slow, not enough action, etc. If you give me a review with a plain "I don't like it," I'll just disregard it because you are not really telling me why, and to improve as an author I have to know where, why, and what my stories are lacking. Thanks.
~Marori
(Just in case you are wondering about the pronunciation of my name it's:
Muh-lo-lee)
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How long had he been watching at the window? He couldn't tell. Carefully masking his ki, he watched the beautiful sleeping form on the other side of the window. Noticing the calm breathes that the green orbed beauty took mesmerized him. He didn't know why, but for some reason just watching the garnet-haired god was enough to captivate him for a lifetime.
'Hn,' Hiei thought as he shook himself out of his revere. 'I think my thoughts need to be checked.'
'Kurama is my partner and nothing more.'
So why did he feel that his friendship with Kurama was not satisfying enough? Finally being able to turn his head away from the window he sat back against the tree just outside Kurama's window. Hoping that much needed sleep would clear his thoughts, he feel asleep with only one image in his head, Kurama.
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Back inside Kurama's room, the red-haired teen was lost to the dream world. He had been plagued lately by many dreams of none other than his Koorime.
"Hiei. . ." Kurama murmured in his sleep.
Turning over in his sleep his eyes fluttered open. It was just a dream. Kurama sighed.
'Oh how many times have I dreamt of telling him that I like him, and every time it happens it turns out that it was only a dream?'
Facing the window he marveled at the beauty of the full moon's light. Letting his eyes trail to the tree near his window, he noticed a dark figure resting up against the tree shadowed by the moonlight.
'Could it be?'
Masking his ki, he quietly got out of bed, the silken sheets gliding easily off of his bare chest. Walking quickly to the window Kurama unlatched it carefully and peered out of the window. It was him there was no mistake about that. Feeling his heart beat a bit faster, the fox youkai whispered into the night.
"Hiei," Kurama whispered.
The sleeping figure did not respond.
"Hiei," Kurama said a bit louder and firmer.
The sleeping figure stirred, but did not awaken. However, Kurama did hear one word escape the fire youkai's lips.
"Kurama."
Kurama's pulse quickened.
'Did he just say my name? No he couldn't have I probably just imagined it.'
He sighed impatiently. He didn't know that Hiei could sleep that soundly. He studied the branch that the fire koorime was resting on. It surely didn't look like it could support two people, and he certainly didn't want to jump out the window only to land a branch that would crack, fall, and most of all wake his mother. He chuckled to himself imaging such a scene, his mother looking out of her window only to find her son and another guy on the lawn heaped upon a broken branch.
'No that wouldn't do,' he thought to himself.
'That means there is only one thing I can do.'
Reaching into his long flowing locks, he pulled a beautifully scented red rose. Summoning a thorn less vine from the rose, he watched as the vine snaked out of the window and into the tree towards the sleeping Hiei.
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Hiei could feel himself slipping into the dream state. Some of his dreams were focused on fighting in the previous tournaments he was in, others were about him wringing the neck of that idiot Kuwabara for hitting on his twin sister Yukina, but lately most of his dreams were focused on a one Kurama.
He could've sworn that he heard his name being called by someone. Knowing that he was probably dreaming he didn't respond to it. Seeing now in his dream the lovely Kurama, hair blowing in the wind.
"Hiei. . ." said the image of Kurama in his dream.
"Kurama. . ." Hiei spoke aloud in his dream as he shifted his sleeping position in the tree.
It was odd, these dreams. In all of his dreams he could see Kurama, but could never hear him or make out the words he said. However, tonight was different, he could hear him perfectly clear as though as if he were standing right next to him, and his scent, the scent of his fox. His fox? Even when sleeping it seemed to be that his brain worked against him.
That's when he felt it, something wrapping around his arm. Quickly jumping out of his sleep he pulled out his katana to lash out to what seemed to be a vine.
"What the?" He said out loud.
Looking towards the window, he found the owner of the now minced out vine, laughing quietly to himself.
Feeling his face flush he put away his katana, when right then made up his mind. He definitely wanted to wipe that smile off of the fox's face.
'So he's laughing at me eh, well he won't be laughing at me when I'm through with him.'
With that Hiei jumped toward the window in attempts to tackle his partner down to the floor and make him plead for mercy when CRACK. The tree branch snapped beneath him.
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~Left you at a cliffhanger. Yeah I know I hate cliffhangers too. (-.-;)
'. . .' Signify thought. ~ ~ ~ Signify change in POV or setting.
Disclaimer-I don't own YYH, but like everyone before and after me, I wish I did.
Note-This is my first ff that has been released on the web and my first YYH fic ever. I take constructive criticisms, which are flames, stating the reason why you didn't like it, ex: I didn't like it because it was too boring, too slow, not enough action, etc. If you give me a review with a plain "I don't like it," I'll just disregard it because you are not really telling me why, and to improve as an author I have to know where, why, and what my stories are lacking. Thanks.
~Marori
(Just in case you are wondering about the pronunciation of my name it's:
Muh-lo-lee)
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How long had he been watching at the window? He couldn't tell. Carefully masking his ki, he watched the beautiful sleeping form on the other side of the window. Noticing the calm breathes that the green orbed beauty took mesmerized him. He didn't know why, but for some reason just watching the garnet-haired god was enough to captivate him for a lifetime.
'Hn,' Hiei thought as he shook himself out of his revere. 'I think my thoughts need to be checked.'
'Kurama is my partner and nothing more.'
So why did he feel that his friendship with Kurama was not satisfying enough? Finally being able to turn his head away from the window he sat back against the tree just outside Kurama's window. Hoping that much needed sleep would clear his thoughts, he feel asleep with only one image in his head, Kurama.
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Back inside Kurama's room, the red-haired teen was lost to the dream world. He had been plagued lately by many dreams of none other than his Koorime.
"Hiei. . ." Kurama murmured in his sleep.
Turning over in his sleep his eyes fluttered open. It was just a dream. Kurama sighed.
'Oh how many times have I dreamt of telling him that I like him, and every time it happens it turns out that it was only a dream?'
Facing the window he marveled at the beauty of the full moon's light. Letting his eyes trail to the tree near his window, he noticed a dark figure resting up against the tree shadowed by the moonlight.
'Could it be?'
Masking his ki, he quietly got out of bed, the silken sheets gliding easily off of his bare chest. Walking quickly to the window Kurama unlatched it carefully and peered out of the window. It was him there was no mistake about that. Feeling his heart beat a bit faster, the fox youkai whispered into the night.
"Hiei," Kurama whispered.
The sleeping figure did not respond.
"Hiei," Kurama said a bit louder and firmer.
The sleeping figure stirred, but did not awaken. However, Kurama did hear one word escape the fire youkai's lips.
"Kurama."
Kurama's pulse quickened.
'Did he just say my name? No he couldn't have I probably just imagined it.'
He sighed impatiently. He didn't know that Hiei could sleep that soundly. He studied the branch that the fire koorime was resting on. It surely didn't look like it could support two people, and he certainly didn't want to jump out the window only to land a branch that would crack, fall, and most of all wake his mother. He chuckled to himself imaging such a scene, his mother looking out of her window only to find her son and another guy on the lawn heaped upon a broken branch.
'No that wouldn't do,' he thought to himself.
'That means there is only one thing I can do.'
Reaching into his long flowing locks, he pulled a beautifully scented red rose. Summoning a thorn less vine from the rose, he watched as the vine snaked out of the window and into the tree towards the sleeping Hiei.
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Hiei could feel himself slipping into the dream state. Some of his dreams were focused on fighting in the previous tournaments he was in, others were about him wringing the neck of that idiot Kuwabara for hitting on his twin sister Yukina, but lately most of his dreams were focused on a one Kurama.
He could've sworn that he heard his name being called by someone. Knowing that he was probably dreaming he didn't respond to it. Seeing now in his dream the lovely Kurama, hair blowing in the wind.
"Hiei. . ." said the image of Kurama in his dream.
"Kurama. . ." Hiei spoke aloud in his dream as he shifted his sleeping position in the tree.
It was odd, these dreams. In all of his dreams he could see Kurama, but could never hear him or make out the words he said. However, tonight was different, he could hear him perfectly clear as though as if he were standing right next to him, and his scent, the scent of his fox. His fox? Even when sleeping it seemed to be that his brain worked against him.
That's when he felt it, something wrapping around his arm. Quickly jumping out of his sleep he pulled out his katana to lash out to what seemed to be a vine.
"What the?" He said out loud.
Looking towards the window, he found the owner of the now minced out vine, laughing quietly to himself.
Feeling his face flush he put away his katana, when right then made up his mind. He definitely wanted to wipe that smile off of the fox's face.
'So he's laughing at me eh, well he won't be laughing at me when I'm through with him.'
With that Hiei jumped toward the window in attempts to tackle his partner down to the floor and make him plead for mercy when CRACK. The tree branch snapped beneath him.
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~Left you at a cliffhanger. Yeah I know I hate cliffhangers too. (-.-;)