Disclaimer: I do not own You Yu Hakusho or any of the characters. (spell checked but didn't read over.) Sorry if it does not make sense. Also yes most of the story is like cut up into one sentence, thats because of my stupid Wordpad. So I really have no control over it. Please bear with me ;;
Kurama's P.O.V.
I woke up happy. That was until I saw my new "uniform" hanging in my closet. It wasn't as frilly as the first dress and this dress seemed more traditional. More maid-like.
It was black and white. Layers upon layers, I pictured the dress being heavy and uncomfortable. A bit frilly on the bottom and showing much more of my legs than I wanted it to be. The maid outfit even had a matching headband, necklace (or choker), and shoes.
I got and of bed and did my daily routines (shower, brush, floss, etc...). Sighing, I got ready to put on the dress. I slipped the damn thing on and to my surprise, the dress felt quite comfortable. The dress was light and airy even through all that fabric, it felt smooth against my skin.
Next the headband which was actually quite challenging since they were the ones you had to tie around your head. My hair looked somewhat different, and I'm not sure if it was different in a good way.
I took off the lid in the shoebox and found stockings or long socks or whatever you call them. They were white and came up to my mid thigh. I frowned, they felt weird.
Finally, the shoes. They were shiny and sort of... cute. The instead of buckles they had bows on the end of it. The shoes had heels, sort of. It's the heels that aren't even one inch from the ground. (Which pleased me from yesterdays pink shoes from hell.)
I stood in front of the mirror and checked myself out. I looked... cute. I was starting to hate the word cute. The dress was shorter than I imagined it. It showed a lot of my legs. Damn, I have girly legs...
I was about to leave my room when I remembered I forgot the choker on my studytable. It was black and frilly and had a silver heart in the middle. I put the choker on, wincing at how tight it was around my neck. At least I know why they call it chokers.
I was about to leave my house with a plain bagel in my mouth when my mom told me to come back inside. For some crazy reason, she was perfectly fine with me in drag. She thought it was "adorable".
Mother told me to turn around as she tied the two ribbons on my back into a bow. So that was what those ribbons were for. ( I thought it was just part of the design)
She kissed me goodbye and set off for work. What surprised me was that she whispered in my ear saying "Don't worry.'
Was I distressed that much? I walked to school taking a slightly longer route so that I didn't have to pass Kuronues house. I found myself blushing as I recalled yesterdays events. Hopefully today won't be so embarrassing. Hn, I doubt that.
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Kuronue's P.O.V.
Kurama was avoiding me. He didn't pass by my house today. We always walk to school together, but I guess not today. I could automatically tell Kurama was troubled. I guess that makes the two of us.
Never in my life I questioned my sexuality. I always thought I would be with some hot girl and live my life from there. I was that kid your parents warned you about. I barely came to school, did drugs, ruined my life for a living.
That was until.. Kurama came. A sudden transfer in the middle of the school year was very uncommon. I always considered myself the straightest guy even until Kurama came to this school.
He was popular the instant he stepped inside the school building. Not only smart but also pretty damn hot. He was kind, polite, and an over all goody two shoes. I hated him. I hated people like him.
Usually, people like him I ignored. But something about him caught my attention. I guess it was jealousy at first, but over time I would start growing fond of the red head.
Girls swarmed around him. Teachers idolized him. Half the school either loved him or hated him. I hated how totally oblivious he was to how much power he had. I was jealous of how he was known. I hated myself for being so interested in him...
I found myself going to school just to see him. I found myself wanting to get his attention. He applied to a private highschool. Meiou high. A few months ago, no one would believe I would get into highschool, better yet, Meiou High.
I was obsessed with him. I would curse overtime I failed to get his attention. For some reason, cornering him and beating him up wasn't good enough. I was never going to surpass him that way. I was never going to be better than him.
Studying never seemed to interest me, but if it would help me get Kurama's attention, then I would do it without hesitation. The teachers were shocked at my sudden arrival at school. I started studying, not for my own benefit, but for Kurama.
The principal called me up twice and asked me if I'd been cheating. I had to retake some tests twice to prove my innocence. I don't care, as long as Kurama notices me.
School suddenly wasn't a waste of time for me. I found something to do with my time and there was something to look forward to. I remember seeing my mom cry then nearly faint as she handed over the envelope to me. I've been accepted to Meiou High.
Even when I got accepted, I still went to school. (Of course I only went for stalking purposes.) thrashers started respecting me, students did too. Most importantly, Kurama looked at me from time to time.
I was right, he did have the power to change people without lifting a single finger.
...
Kurama acknowledged my existence in a... Surprising way. Before I started doing well in school, I was in a gang. Apparently I forgot to tell them I quit, and quitting had consequences.
I found myself being held back by my two "friends". One of them was close to me. His name was Yomi. He had a pained look as he held me back. The little bastard.
I felt myself being kicked in various places. My lip was bleeding and for the first time in my life, blood seemed to scare the living shit out of me.
A figure approached us and though I was turned in the opposite direction of the stranger, I could immediately recognized his voice. After all, I pretty much stalked him.
Kurama stood in front of us. A bunch of delinquents and a star student. Somehow that picture didn't match up.
Our gang leader approached him. I suddenly feared for his life. He was going to get killed out here. And it would be my fault. I struggled but Yomi was stronger than I suspected him to be.
"Well if it isn't another Meiou kid."
I managed to turn around to look at Kurama before getting pulled back. The pain in my rib was far from pleasant but I ignored it. Kurama stepped back as our leader stepped forward.
"Looks like we got ourselves a cute one boys.", our leader said as he spit on the ground. The gang laughed, besides Yomi. Kurama gave no answer.
"I kill people like you.". I saw him take out a knife, so did Kurama. To my surprise, Kurama stayed where he was. His usual bright emerald eyes looked deadly. I'll never forget that look.
I barely remember what I was shouting as out leader charged at Kurama, waiting to slice him up into pieces. He took a swift step to the side and dodged the attack. My mouth dropped.
That only got my leader pissed more as he began throwing various kicks and punches at Kurama. They were either dodged, blocked, or plainly just failed attempts. Kurama looked amused. The other members of the gang surrounded him. He began having trouble dodging a crowd of around half a dozen.
A knife cut the side of his cheek and he took a big leap back. The side of his face held a cut and fresh blood spilled slowly. My Kurama's face was cut, even when he was scared he looked beautiful.
Yomi loosened his grip on me as he watched the dramatic event unfolding before his eyes. The whole gang was watching as Kurama advanced to the leader. Everything seemed to be in slow motion.
I carefully slid away from Yomi and the other guy's grasp on me and just stood there quite stupidly. My eyes popped out of their sockets as I saw Kurama punch our leader right on the nose. Kurama's innocent appearance showed again as he looked at his fist, then to the unconscious man on the floor.
He seemed a bit shaken, and scared. His moment of bravery decided to suddenly crack at a very bad time. He stared at me for what seemed to be eternity as the other gang members advanced towards him. I guess beating up the leader wasn't enough for them.
Kurama calmly stepped to the side and amazingly, they let him through. He walked up to me and grabbed my arm roughly, looking at me with panicked eyes. He whispered "Run."
I was injured pretty badly, but that didn't keep me from running like hell. Kurama held my hand the whole time, I feared that he would suddenly let go. It was amazing how no one bothered to chase us, that was until I saw out of the corner of my eye Yomi, trying to hold back as much men as he can.
That was the last time I saw Yomi, the last words I whispered before I left was "Thank you
Yomi, and good luck... bastard." I could've sworn I seen him wink at me before I ran away, escaping my once dreaded life style.
...
I remember us slowing down, out of breath, the adrenaline we felt moments ago wearing off. He looked at me almost questioningly before laughing out of nowhere. And suddenly... I was laughing too.
My rib was probably broken and my body hurt like hell but I couldn't help feeling so happy. He smiled at me, and I smiled back.
"How the hell did you stay so calm? I could've sworn you were going to get killed out there.", I said.
"I wasn't calm. My heart was beating the whole time.It's not like me to do that to someone. But... It would be wrong to leave you out there", he replied looking at his hands awkwardly.
There was no reason to blush, or so I thought, but I turned red anyways. No ordinary person saved me, Kurama did, and for once in my life I felt special, different from everyone.
But i can tell from his face that he was the one that wasn't alright. His laughter that once echoed through my ears became deathly silent. He looked ast his hands once again and seemed shaken. I could tell he wasn't used to using violence as an option.
From that moment on, it became easier to talk to Kurama. I soon tagged along with whatever he did, and he never seemed to mind. Later on I would gain the title of his best friend, or his pack mule. I was fine with either one.
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Highschool came and I automatically followed Kurama like a baby duckling with its mom. It was like the start of school again, and I actually didn't;t want to be alone this time, I wanted to be with Kurama.
Everyone tried to grab the red head when they could, but he would often turn down plans because of me. I felt guilty but I worked hard getting Kurama, and I wouldn't let him go anytime soon.
Kurama would take a lot of crap from different people. He got many insults and he was always the talk of the school. The only thing Kurama would do was ignore it.
Even now I never seen Kurama ever act out of the ordinary. His face is always content, sometimes bored. I've noticed that his smiles are rare. Once in a while I'd see him frown, but only a glimpse. Maybe he does care what people think.
Still now he hides things from me, and I hate it. I see him as a selfless person and I don't want him to be that way. He deserves better, he doesn't deserve me. But, I don't want to give him up, after all, he's all I have.
Kurama's P.O.V.
Everyone oogled me as I entered school. Too bad my backpack wasn't big enough to cover my whole outfit.
Some students took pictures. Were cameras even allowed in school?! I hated this, hiding behind the makeshift shield called my backpack. Constantly trying to pull my dress down since it exposed too much of my legs.
Usually, people would like attention like this, I for one didn't. My embarrassment wasn't as big as my fear of seeing Kuronue. I would expect him to laugh and make endless jokes about this but... I really didn't;t know how he would act.
I promised myself I would be stronger when I was older. Kuronue always intimidated me. I was scared of him, but wanted to be so much like him at the same time. Kuronue was fearless and I wanted to be exactly like him. I told myself I would not confess.. Until I was at the same level as he was..
...
Kuronue was good looking up close. And... pretty good looking far back too. His skin was paler than the average person. His eyes were crimson colored, I'd always thought he was lying overtime I asked him if they were contacts.
..
It's weird calling a guy "beautiful" but Kuronue was "beautiful". Everything about him was. Sometimes I think I try too hard. Other times, I know I do.
I'm not exactly into guys, just into Kuronue. I find Kuronue cute and adorable the way i find girls to be "cute" and "adorable". Ok, well I don't find him cute or adorable, I just found myself interested in him. Very interested.
But being with Kuronue is just a far away dream from me. I can't say I've had a happier dream since Kuronue came along.
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The doors opened and for some reason I was scared to death. I'm just lucky Yusuke and Kuwabara go to a different school. Saves me the trouble of explaining my rather "girly" situation. And if Hiei saw me like this. Let's just say all that respect that I earned from him would vanish in a snap.
I bit my bottom lip and hoped for the best today. When life gives you lemons. Make lemonade and serve it in a frilly dress.
Yea umm so that was the second chapter. Sorry it took so long, I've been lazy over the summer ;;. I have to say, I wasn't extremely proud of this chapter. I absolutley hate writing back stories but I had to have something to keep the plot alive. So I had to add Kuronues past blah blah blah. I find this a pretty boring chapter since it talks more about how they met then whats happening currently but I guess the boring parts are important too. And yes this is a verry cheesy chapter. After all. WHO DOSEN'T LIKE CHEESE!?
So umm yea. I'm saying thanks to all my reviewers right now lol
poochie2poochie33 - Thank you :D Actually, I can picture Kuronue with short hair too. Which is weird for me. o.o
ladyasile - Thank you for your review. And I do hope this story gets interesting enough to continue.
Chaseha-wing- Thank you :D And I agree with you. Kurama wont last in a dress for three days. But then again. He has Kuronues help. I love cute uke Kurama :3
marken- Thank you :D And I promise to make them interact more in later chapters ;;
Autumn Whispers- Thank you :D ;; i didn't know I wrote Kurama in all those paragraphs. Thank you for pointing that out.
And thank you to whoever had the time to read this.
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