Well peoples, this is Chapter 3 of Who's The Father? I appreciate the reviews I have gotten, thanks so much everyone who has reviewed! Sorry it took so long to respond to some of the reviews, it was giving me trouble. I hope you enjoy this next chapter. It's almost time for the baby! Actually, it might come next chapter…I can't decide.

Disclaimer: Don't own Yu Yu Hakusho, or anything relating to any anime or whatnot. And I don't own ice cream.

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"And finished!" Yusuke said happily looking around the rather large room. He threw the paint brush down onto the tarp and headed down to look for the fox and the fire-demon.

Hiei was now about 7 months in, and very pregnant. But for now, that wasn't either his or Kurama's concern.

"I'm still wondering who the father will be, fox." Hiei said softly, quietly.

"I know you are Hiei, and I am too." Kurama sighed and twirled the spoon in his coffee.

Yusuke pressed himself against the wall, to get a better hearing of this conversation. They didn't know who the father was? Yusuke thought it was Kurama, just by the way he had been helping so much, I mean, Yoko didn't ever come out and Shuichi's only there like once a month!

"How will we know it's your baby fox?" Hiei asked curiously. Shuichi and Kurama looked the same.

Kurama smiled lightly at Hiei's question. "It'll be a half-demon if it's Shuichi's baby." Kurama said slowly.

Hiei nodded slightly, easy enough now, "You may come in detective." He said.

Yusuke face faulted. "How'd ya know I was there?" He asked, his face pressed into the carpet.

"Do we look stupid to you?" Hiei demanded standing and going out to Yusuke.

Crap.

"Eh…no…ya don't-" Yusuke started then Hiei smirked and said.

"Good, because if you were calling my fox stupid, I was going to have to hurt you," at that, Hiei kicked Yusuke's side lightly, making Yusuke wince.

"Oh Hiei! Ice Cream!" Kurama called lightly, knowing that would stop Yusuke and Hiei from escalating into a fight.

"Ice cream!" Hiei fast waddled out to the kitchen, causing Yusuke to laugh his head off. That was too funny! Poor Hiei, so fat he had to waddle everywhere. Yusuke pictured him having to squat down to pick up something, and not being able to reach it even then, that sent him into hysterics.

Kurama growled in the back of his throat at Yusuke's laughing, as Hiei pleasantly devoured his large bowl of Ice Cream, enjoying the Vanilla flavor. Kurama calmly walked out to Yusuke. "What's so funny, Yusuke?" Kurama asked sweetly, too sweetly.

Yusuke stopped laughing, and gulped, "Nothing Kurama."

"Nothing? It just seemed like you were laughing at my mate and child, was I mistaken? Were you laughing at something else?" Kurama's eyes flashed gold.

"Eh…" Yusuke knew he was in trouble either way he did this.

"I forgave you for laughing at us before, because Hiei got to you first, but, Hiei was kinder then I will be. I know you were laughing at Hiei, and, like a true fox, I am possessive over my mate." Kurama said picking Yusuke up by the collar of his shirt.

And the only sounds you could hear, were the sounds of pain and suffering from Yusuke, meanwhile, Hiei had retrieved the whole carton of ice cream, and was currently shoving his face full of it.

- later-

Kurama was bandaging up Yusuke's wounds, after they decided not to stop bleeding, he felt bad and started fixing them up for him.

Yusuke just decided to not laugh at Hiei anymore until the baby had come, that way, maybe he could get away without being hurt, since they would be too busy with the baby.

Hiei was watching, amused, the detective had gotten what he had deserved.

"You may go now Yusuke, those wounds should heal up by tomorrow morning, thanks to my plants." Kurama turned the plants into seeds, tucking them into his hair.

Yusuke stood, waved bye, and practically ran out the door.

Kurama and Hiei moved to their bed and laid down to cuddle, turning on the TV to low.

Hiei held onto Kurama, enjoying these nights, soon, they wouldn't be able to have them for a while, a baby took a lot of work, so they were just going to have to be patient and wait.

Kurama's hands went through their nightly ritual of gently rubbing and or stroking Hiei's stomach. He had started this ritual when Hiei was about 5 months in.

Their usual thoughts took back over, trying to decide who the father was. Finally Kurama spoke.

"Well, either way, the baby is going to get a lot of love." Kurama said shrugging, "So no use worrying about it."

"Hn, you're right, as usual." Hiei gently kissed Kurama goodnight and fell asleep in his arms.

Kurama closed his eyes, praying, that the child be his.