DISCLAIMER- Guess what? No, go head guess. You're right I don't own Yu Yu Hakusho. Since I am in the mood to tell you the thing that are not mine "As we lay" is Kelly Price's.

Whoa, it's morning

And we slept the night away

It happened

Now we can't turn back the hands of time, no, no

Yes we've stolen this moment

We forgot to face one simple fact

We both belong to someone else

As we slept the night away

It's morning

Sunlight shines across your sleeping face, oh

A new day

Brings reality and we both go our separate ways

The sunlight slowly fills a dark little room, clothes are thrown all over the floor. A card board box with a peice of woodplaced on top it served as a make shift night stand, which a clock and a lamp tettered apon. In the center of the room is a bed composed of two mattress, no pillows, and one thin blanket. Two body slumber in the bed. Botan slowly raises her head looks at the clock that blinks 12:00 over and over again. She glance over at her bed mate, then quietly slides out of the bed and start the seach for personal possessions. All that is found is a skirt, a shirt, and one sock. She quickly dresses, throwning away the odd sock.

What a lovely night we had yeah, yeah

As we shared each other's love

We forgot about all the pain we caused

As we slept the night away

As we lay

We forgot about tomorrow

As we lay

Ooh hey, hey

As we lay

Didn't think about

The price we'd have to pay

No, no, no

Two figures are pressed against each other in a dark corner music is blasting. They quickly surrender to their burning passions. They bump and bang against every wall fighting for dominace as they work their way towards the back. The door is kicked open. Barely crossing the threshold shirts are thrown off, belts are undone, jeans are unbottoned and partically unzipped, and skirt inch higher exposing trembling hips and thighs. Lips press against hot skin, finger pinched tender delicate places, teeth grazes over bare shoulder and necks.

It's morning

And now it's time for us to say goodbye

Goodbye baby

You're leaving me

I know you've got to hurry home to face your wife, wife

I would never want to hurt her, no, no, no

She would never understand

You belong to me for just one night

As we slept the night away

Ooh oh, whoa

I would never, never want to hurt her, no, no, no

She would never understand

You belong to me for just one night

As we slept the night away

As we lay

We forgot about tomorrow

As we lay

Ooh hey, hey

Botan walks over to the bed and runs her pale hand through the onyx hair of the still slumbering soul. Bends down and whispers in his ear. The boys eyes flutter open. He quickly sits up and looks at his watch. Throws off his sheet and jumps out of the bed. He frantically searches for his clothes. Botan just sits on the bed watching him scurry back and forth. Once he has found most of his clothes Botan stands up in front him and gentle guides his chin so they are eye to eye. He runs his fingers through Botan's hair and marvels at it icy color and softness then slowly shakes his head slowy pulling his hand out of the silken threads.

As we lay

Didn't think about

The price we'd have to pay

No, no, no

We should have counted up the cost

But instead we got lost

In the second, in the minute

In the hour, hey, hey, hey

As we lay

We forgot about tomorrow

As we lay

Oh no, oh no, no

My love why can't you see

How loving you is killing me

I can't think of no one else

Baby, baby I can't take it no more

You see I can't be in your life

You gotta go home to you wife

Oh it's morning

Botan looks over the room once more and they both walk out into a dimly lit very empty bar. Weaving though upturnd bar stools they reach the front door push it open and the blinding light of the morning sun meet their eyes. Eyes slowly adjust to the intense sunlight as they travel in utter silence. They reach a house at the corner, in the door way a stood a young lady. She fnally sees the face of the young man Botan is walking with a smile plays on her face and she chimes "Yusuke."

Botan walks away.