WAHOOO!!! I'm so excited, so I decided to write more on this ^_^ There isn't much of an authors note until you get down to the bottom, I have a little poll for ya'll. OH!! I'm gonna start a new fic soon, (if anyone of ya care) It's gonna be a Miroku/Inuyasha fic. Yes I love yaoi lol ^_^ This will be short seeing as I have to be in bed in about 2 hours. I think I can get some good stuff in. ^_^

Disclaimer: Don't own it.

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"Good to see ya up and around Blank," Baku greeted with a hearty slap on the back. Blank smiled and took his seat. Zidane followed close behind and took the seat next to Blank. The morning breakfast was something mushy, and couldn't exactly be explained. Zidane wondered if he poked it if would squeal and run off his plate. He looked over to Blank and he seemed to be in the same state. Regardless of what it looked like, Zidane scooped some up with his fork and put it hesitantly into his mouth. It tasted something like a mix between spinach and oranges. He almost spit it out but thought of how the cook might feel if he did. He swallowed it and waited a few minutes to make sure it didn't decide to come back up again. He looked over to Blank and saw him putting what looked like, from the size of he portion on his plate, to be about his 3rd forkfull.

Blank saw Zidane looking at him out of the corner of his eye and looked over. Blank smiled at him and Zidane's heart skipped a beat. Zidane looked back down at his plate feeling his cheeks burn. Suddenly he heard Blank give a little choked cough. He looked over and saw Blank's cheeks a little redder. He wondered if his fever was coming back. Blank looked down and Zidane followed his gaze. His tail was wrapped around Blank's upper thigh. Zidane quickly unwrapped his tail and looked at everyone around the table staring at Blank and him. If possible his cheeks got redder.

"Your fever coming back Blank." Baku leaned a little closer inspecting his face.

"N-No, I'm fine. Just choked a little on this…What is this anyway?" Blank hastily tried to change the subject. Baku allowed it and told him about the strange creature that was on their plates.

After breakfast Blank was ordered back to his room to get rested up. Baku didn't want him getting any worse. Blank resisted, saying that he was perfectly fine and didn't need anymore rest, and that he wanted to be helping, but Baku would have none of that. He ordered him, with a tone that left no arguments, back to his room. Zidane and the rest went out to "work" and didn't came back till after dark. Everyone, but Blank, was tired, and looking for hearty meal, but luck them, they got leftovers from breakfast. Which didn't bother some of them, who would eat anything set in front of them.

"So, Blank, how was your day." Baku set his elbow on the table ready to hear his story.

"Boring." Baku laughed at the snort Blank gave out clearly saying he was not pleased at staying inside for the day.

"Well, seeing as your still alive, I'd say the medicine is working, so I'd say you could help us next time." Blank looked up looking at bit happier. "Too bad we're all taking the day off tomorrow." Blank sank into his chair, as Baku laughed heartily. Zidane chuckled and looked up at Blank. Blank smiled back and then continued eating.

When everyone was finished they all went back to their respected quarters. (A/N: Somehow I don't think that is the right quarters 0_o) Blank had left early, not quite as hungry as everyone else. Zidane had followed not to far behind and found the room empty. He looked around the room puzzled as to where Blank had gone to. He looked over, when he heard the door open and saw a clean and fresh Blank standing in the bathroom door. He was wearing his pants and nothing else. His leather strap gone from his forehead. You could see the stitch lines clearly now. Starting at his hairline, and working it's way down. Zidane was jerked out of his thoughts when he heard Blank speak.

"What you looking at?" Blank smirked knowingly, having practically guessed what he was looking at.

"Nothing," Zidane said in huff. Blank smiled and walked by ruffling his hair.

"Sure, whatever you say." Blank sat down on his bed and looked at Zidane. There was a moment of silence between the two as they just stared at each other. Slowly, Zidane walked over to Blank. When he got close enough so that he could feel Blank's breath against his lips he smiled. Blank smiled and gently kissed Zidane. Nothing rough, just the joining of lips.

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I'm yelling at myself for stopping there _ Okay, before I continue I need to take a poll.

Should the next chapter be a lemon?

Yes
No

Please answer this in reviews. I'm reminding you that I'm 14 so I'm not promising that it will be the most exciting, breathtaking, experience you have ever experienced. I will try my hardest though. I've read plenty of them to know how to write it ^_^

So please review and tell me what ya think. Like I said, I apologize for how short this is, but I do have school tomorrow, stupid school _ I probably won't get the lemon chapter up next weekend but the weekend after because I will be busy this weekend. Friday is the valentines dance at my school, and Saturday I'm going to revved up, and Sunday I'm having my B-Day party. Yep I'm turning 14. Yeah I know most of you are saying wait, wasn't she 14 already. Nope I was 13 but it was soooo close I just said I was 14. Ok Well… Review PLZ!! Don't forget to tell me if you want a lemon or not! ^_^ Your review counts ^_^ Luvz ya all!!!