Wow. It seems people liked Kuwa/Mitari. Well, this is the part two. Next chapter is the second part of the Shizuru/Keiko. I don't know why, but that is getting really hard to write. After that, (which I thankfully don't have much more of to do) I'll do either a Yu/Ko or Sensui/Itsuki. Tell me which one you'd like more. I'll be writing both, but I want to know what to focus on. There will be a third part to this, in case anybody cares. This is a pairing I think I really like.

I don't own YYH.

Kuwa/Mitari

Mitari was relieved to find that the room he had entered was a bathroom.

He leaned on the counter, breathing unsteadily, mind whirling. Why had Kuwabara kissed him? They weren't friends, not really. The other boy had no reason to like him. He couldn't like him! He didn't deserve it!

Tears filled his eyes, unwanted, and trailed down his cheeks, falling onto his hands. His shoulders shook slightly, and he clenched his eyes shut. This couldn't be happening.

"Hey, kid? You okay?" It wasn't Kuwabara who was speaking… oh- he had a sister.

Mitari quickly wiped his eyes and opened the door. "Yes… Shizuru, right?"

"Yeah. C'mon, I need to talk to you."

Confused, Mitari followed her down the hallway and into a room he presumed to be her bedroom.

Once the door was closed, Shizuru faced him, hands on her hips. "What did my stupid brother do now?"

The blonde boy looked down, embarrassed.

"Nothing important…"

Shizuru rolled her eyes. "Yeah. You running into the bathroom and crying means nothing happened."

Mitari winced. "…He kissed me."

The young woman sighed exasperatedly. "Stupid Kazu…"

"Don't be angry with him, please," Mitari said quietly. "It must have been a mistake."

Shizuru raised an eyebrow. "A mistake? Kissing you was a mistake?"

Mitari's cheeks turned light pink and he nodded. "It had to have been. He can't love me…" His eyes started to water, but he tried to fight them back. Shizuru sighed again.

"Joy, drama. C'mere." She held out her arms and gave Mitari a hug, the younger boy letting the tears fall.

"I think what you need is to talk to him and understand what the hell is going through that thick skull of his."

As soon as those words left her lips, there was a knock at the door.

"Speak of the devil… Come in, Kazu."

Mitari moved away from Shizuru, keeping his eyes on the floor.

"I'm sorry, Mitari." Upon hearing those words, the blonde boy turned to face Kuwabara, eyes wide.

"I shouldn't have done that to you without asking. I'm sorry if I made you upset."

Mitari shook his head. "I'm fine."

Shizuru rolled her eyes. "Sure you are. Kazuma, he says it was a mistake that you kissed him."

Mitari blushed and Kuwabara looked slightly upset.

"Why was it a mistake?" he asked.

"Because… you can't actually have meant it. I don't deserve it."

Kuwabara's expression softened.

"Of course you do."

The tears Mitari had fought back returned.

"No I don't! What's so hard to understand about that?! What would you get from loving me? I'm nothing special…" He trailed of into silence, looking down. He felt a little embarrassed about what he had said, and the sad look he was getting from Kuwabara wasn't helping at all.

"Mitari… I won't make you do anything you don't want to, but please let me try and show you that you really deserve to be loved. I can prove to you that I mean it."

Mitari bit his lip nervously. "I- I don't know…"

"I promise I'll go real slow. You don't even have to sleep over tonight…"

Mitari blinked in surprise. The older boy was serious. Wow…

"I'll still sleep over here," he started slowly. "And- I'll sleep in your room. Just not… with you."

Kuwabara smiled slightly and nodded. "'Course not. You can have the bed."

I hope you guys liked that. I really don't like the way I made Mitari cry three different times, but... I'll try to let up on that in the future. (But it's so ADORABLE when they do that...)