Disclaimer: (slc) WOAH!! 2 chappies in one morning! Sorry. That's like a
record for me. ^_^
Enjoy!
Chapter 9:
Day Three: Cleaning a Diary
~*~
Mira had gone to school again.
But lucky for Hiei it was the last day before, VAY-kay-shon, whatever that was.
Mira's mother had him on cleaning duty.
"Ok. Take this and start cleaning up stairs." She handed him a familiar bottle.
He gasped and dropped it.
It was that Lysol thing again!
"Something wrong?" She was fed up with his odd behavior.
"No-nothing. Nothing at all."
She rolled her eyes and walked off leaving Hiei alone with the bottle on the floor.
Why did I have a dream about this?
He picked up the bottle and held it in a way that seemed all too familiar.
Oh my god!
This was just like his dream . . .
. . .
Could his dream have been a vision?
Even if it was, why would it be about Lysol?
. . .
Wait!
The other two places!
What were they?
. . .
Oh whatever. I have *cleaning* to do.
* * *
Hiei was not having fun with the Lysol.
He kept having trouble squeezing it.
And when he finally did he got it in his eye.
"DAMN YOU, LYSOL!!!" he shouted as he threw it against the wall.
He was in Mira's room trying to clean her windows.
If he could only fucking squirt the damn thing!!
"Take deep breaths. In . . . out. . . in. . . o-" Hiei stopped when he saw something under Mira's bed.
It was a book.
He leaned down to have a closer look.
It was dark purple with purple and royal blue buttons on the cover.
It also had the words 'Diary: Keep out' on the cover as well.
. . .
'Yeah. Ok. I'll keep out.' Hiei said sarcastically as he opened the book.
He didn't actually know what a diary was,
But he would find out soon enough.
He opened the book to a random page that had little scribbles in it.
It looked like Mira's handwriting.
. . .
Ok! He saw her do her homework the night before so he recognized the writing.
But something caught his eye,
It was his name.
~Dear Diary,
You would never believe what happened to me today, I was training in the forest with my bokken as I usually do and I heard these two voices arguing.~
Hiei recognized this scene.
He skimmed down to his part.
~So it turns out his name is Hiei. I couldn't believe he was a real hii youkai! I guess some part of me wanted to believe he wasn't. Some part of me wanted to believe that he was just a random creep I found in the forest. I mean, what reason do I have to trust him? Nothing!~
Hiei's heart stopped.
~And yet, every other fiber of my being thinks he's the man of my dreams. I don't want to believe it but he's just so lovable! ^_^ I guess my mom is pretty upset though. You know, about him staying. My god. She can be such a~
Ok. Skipping the mom thing. Wait! Man of her dreams? What?
~I guess to close this entry diary, I'll tell you about after I had the fight with my mom. I was so exhausted from fighting I could barely stand up! Then Hiei picked me up and carried me up the stairs so I wouldn't have to walk. Isn't that sweet? But the weird thing was, I felt, odd in his arms. Not in a bad way though. I just kind of felt like that's where I belonged. I've never really felt that before. And when I had to take my arms off his neck I felt kind of the same I always do, but I didn't want to! I don't know how to explain it, diary. I don't think it's love, but what do I know? I've never been in love.
-Mira~
Hiei had the strangest feeling he had ever had before. His heart was pounding so hard you could hear it and his face was the twenty-third shade of red.
But the thing that freaked him out the most,
Was the fact that he felt the same.
. . .
When he was carrying Mira up the stairs,
He felt like that's where he belonged.
He belonged with Mira.
Holding Mira.
Protecting Mira.
He didn't know how to describe it.
He felt the same way she did.
He wanted to convince himself that this was just the ningen talking.
But he knew deep down it wasn't.
This was him.
He was saying this.
Human, demon, is doesn't matter!
He was still saying it.
Hiei took a deep breath.
He closed the book and put it under the bed where he found it.
He then reached across the room and picked up the Lysol.
He began to clean the windows in nothing but pure thought.
* * *
As soon as Mira walked through the door she heard her mother in the kitchen humming to herself.
Mira close the door and let her bag slide off her shoulder and hit the ground with a thump.
She ran up the stairs looking to see if Hiei was in his room.
He was.
He was lying on the bed staring at the ceiling.
His arms were behind his head as Mira spoke up. "Are you okay?" She said in a soft voice.
Hiei then did something he never thought he would do in his entire life to anyone. He got up from the bed slowly and walked over to where Mira was standing.
He stared at her with a smile for a few seconds.
Then he wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her closer for an embracing moment.
Mira was startled at first but she let herself melt into Hiei's chest for the first time.
"I'm fine. Absolutely fine." Mira giggled.
They held each other for a good long while just to savor the moment they both wanted.
~*~
~Kitsune Ria
AN: Sorry this chapter is so short! I hope the fluff makes up for it . . . ^_^
Enjoy!
Chapter 9:
Day Three: Cleaning a Diary
~*~
Mira had gone to school again.
But lucky for Hiei it was the last day before, VAY-kay-shon, whatever that was.
Mira's mother had him on cleaning duty.
"Ok. Take this and start cleaning up stairs." She handed him a familiar bottle.
He gasped and dropped it.
It was that Lysol thing again!
"Something wrong?" She was fed up with his odd behavior.
"No-nothing. Nothing at all."
She rolled her eyes and walked off leaving Hiei alone with the bottle on the floor.
Why did I have a dream about this?
He picked up the bottle and held it in a way that seemed all too familiar.
Oh my god!
This was just like his dream . . .
. . .
Could his dream have been a vision?
Even if it was, why would it be about Lysol?
. . .
Wait!
The other two places!
What were they?
. . .
Oh whatever. I have *cleaning* to do.
* * *
Hiei was not having fun with the Lysol.
He kept having trouble squeezing it.
And when he finally did he got it in his eye.
"DAMN YOU, LYSOL!!!" he shouted as he threw it against the wall.
He was in Mira's room trying to clean her windows.
If he could only fucking squirt the damn thing!!
"Take deep breaths. In . . . out. . . in. . . o-" Hiei stopped when he saw something under Mira's bed.
It was a book.
He leaned down to have a closer look.
It was dark purple with purple and royal blue buttons on the cover.
It also had the words 'Diary: Keep out' on the cover as well.
. . .
'Yeah. Ok. I'll keep out.' Hiei said sarcastically as he opened the book.
He didn't actually know what a diary was,
But he would find out soon enough.
He opened the book to a random page that had little scribbles in it.
It looked like Mira's handwriting.
. . .
Ok! He saw her do her homework the night before so he recognized the writing.
But something caught his eye,
It was his name.
~Dear Diary,
You would never believe what happened to me today, I was training in the forest with my bokken as I usually do and I heard these two voices arguing.~
Hiei recognized this scene.
He skimmed down to his part.
~So it turns out his name is Hiei. I couldn't believe he was a real hii youkai! I guess some part of me wanted to believe he wasn't. Some part of me wanted to believe that he was just a random creep I found in the forest. I mean, what reason do I have to trust him? Nothing!~
Hiei's heart stopped.
~And yet, every other fiber of my being thinks he's the man of my dreams. I don't want to believe it but he's just so lovable! ^_^ I guess my mom is pretty upset though. You know, about him staying. My god. She can be such a~
Ok. Skipping the mom thing. Wait! Man of her dreams? What?
~I guess to close this entry diary, I'll tell you about after I had the fight with my mom. I was so exhausted from fighting I could barely stand up! Then Hiei picked me up and carried me up the stairs so I wouldn't have to walk. Isn't that sweet? But the weird thing was, I felt, odd in his arms. Not in a bad way though. I just kind of felt like that's where I belonged. I've never really felt that before. And when I had to take my arms off his neck I felt kind of the same I always do, but I didn't want to! I don't know how to explain it, diary. I don't think it's love, but what do I know? I've never been in love.
-Mira~
Hiei had the strangest feeling he had ever had before. His heart was pounding so hard you could hear it and his face was the twenty-third shade of red.
But the thing that freaked him out the most,
Was the fact that he felt the same.
. . .
When he was carrying Mira up the stairs,
He felt like that's where he belonged.
He belonged with Mira.
Holding Mira.
Protecting Mira.
He didn't know how to describe it.
He felt the same way she did.
He wanted to convince himself that this was just the ningen talking.
But he knew deep down it wasn't.
This was him.
He was saying this.
Human, demon, is doesn't matter!
He was still saying it.
Hiei took a deep breath.
He closed the book and put it under the bed where he found it.
He then reached across the room and picked up the Lysol.
He began to clean the windows in nothing but pure thought.
* * *
As soon as Mira walked through the door she heard her mother in the kitchen humming to herself.
Mira close the door and let her bag slide off her shoulder and hit the ground with a thump.
She ran up the stairs looking to see if Hiei was in his room.
He was.
He was lying on the bed staring at the ceiling.
His arms were behind his head as Mira spoke up. "Are you okay?" She said in a soft voice.
Hiei then did something he never thought he would do in his entire life to anyone. He got up from the bed slowly and walked over to where Mira was standing.
He stared at her with a smile for a few seconds.
Then he wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her closer for an embracing moment.
Mira was startled at first but she let herself melt into Hiei's chest for the first time.
"I'm fine. Absolutely fine." Mira giggled.
They held each other for a good long while just to savor the moment they both wanted.
~*~
~Kitsune Ria
AN: Sorry this chapter is so short! I hope the fluff makes up for it . . . ^_^