Well this is fun. FY is the lady's. Um. Beware of smut.

Tasuki took a deep breath, laying on his back and staring up at the ceiling. He mushed his face with his large callused hand. He didn't know why, but he needed to ask Nuriko tonight about what they would do after Suzaku was summoned. He thought back to when he had asked him to come to Mount Leikaku with him. The red haired bandit bit his lip in thought. He wasn't entirely sure now that he wanted to go back to being a bandit. He had changed without even realizing it. The young man that once found himself so fond of drinking and committing crimes now found himself straining his mind to remember where the excitement had been. How long had it been since he had gotten himself drunk?
"Too. Damn. Long," Good Tasuki hissed through gritted teeth.
Tasuki jumped a little before smiling, "Hey little guys! It's been a while!"
"Ah shove it, fag boy," Bad Tasuki was obviously still upset over the fact that Tasuki was in love with a boy.
"Hey!" Good Tasuki shouted, "You shut the fuck up!"
"For the love of... Now I remember why I kept you drunk!" Bad Tasuki tackled Good Tasuki and dragged him, in a headlock, out the door.
Tasuki sighed, "Too damn long. Little guy's fucking right." He stood up and started out the door to go downstairs.
He would have proceeded down the stairs to get himself thoroughly smashed, if he had not heard a loud thud come from Nuriko's room. He hesitated a moment before opening the door, until he heard Nuriko gasping for breath. This persuaded Tasuki that something might be wrong, so he quickly opened the door.

Nuriko spun around from where was on the floor, his eyes frozen wide.

"Shit, Nuriko! Are you ok?" Tasuki strode over to where Nuriko was on the floor, "What'd you do to your hair?" he asked as he noticed the remains of what was Nuriko's waist length cascade of hair laying on the floor. "I cut it."
"Why?! It was so pretty!" He surveyed Nuriko with now chin length hair, "But damn, you look even hotter now." He surveyed again. "Nuriko... you're all pale..."
Nuriko stared at the floor.
"And I heard a loud kind of 'thud' noise... what happened?" "I fell."
"Aw, why? What happened? You're not hurt are you?"
"No... I just..." he furrowed his brow, looking as if he were trying to remember a dream, "I was... I heard... these voices... shouting. It was me. I told you... It was like I was arguing with myself... And... one part was saying things like I killed Ryuuen... and now I had killed Kourin, too... and... the other one was... it was..." he trailed off, "I can't remember what it was saying..." he cocked his head to one side slightly, "And then I just kind of noticed I was laying on the floor, when I had been standing up earlier..."
"God damn it, Nuriko..." Tasuki whispered, "You're scaring me." He pulled him into a close hug, softly rubbing the other boy's back. "How long has this been going on? When was the first time?"
Nuriko thought for a moment. "Right after Hotohori died. And a few times since then..."
"Well shit... Nuriko, why don't you sleep in my room tonight? I'll look after you and make sure it doesn't happen again." "Okay."
Tasuki heaved himself up and lowered a hand to help Nuriko up. The purple haired seishi gave him a small smile.
Tasuki put his arm around Nuriko's waist, thinking how beautiful he looked when he smiled, steering him back to his room.

"It really... I feel a lot better now that I'm not alone," Nuriko smiled as he laid down and pulled the blankets over him, "Thank you, Tasuki."
"Thank me? I haven't given you a reason to thank me yet," he grinned his fanged grin, accompanied by a suggestive glare, as he propped himself on his elbow facing the other seishi.
Nuriko laughed, pulling Tasuki on top of him, "So does that mean you're going to give me one?"
"Or several," Tasuki grinned, kissing him.
Nuriko pulled away. "Should I thank you now?"
Tasuki undid the clasp on Nuriko's shirt, while laughing, "Only if you can come up with a better way of thanking me after this..."

uh... anyway... O.o

Soi felt, not for the first time, like brutally murdering Suboshi. "No, Suboshi, I don't know when your aniki will back." She shut her eyes, hoping that it would block out the unceasing whines. It didn't. "No, Suboshi, he hasn't forgotten about you." Soi sighed heavily. "Yes, Suboshi, I'm sure he misses you very much." Oh my god. "Yes, Suboshi, I'm sure he misses you as much as you miss him." What the hell was wrong with that kid? Soi ground her teeth. "Yes, Suboshi, I'm sure he still loves you."
"Then why hasn't he been writing back to me? He hasn't said anything for weeks! Why? I've been writing him messages every day! Right there on my arm! Clear as day! There's no reason why he couldn't see it! And even if he couldn't see it, he could feel it! He would know! So it's not that he doesn't know that I'm trying to find out if he's ok, it's that he doesn't care! What if those horrible Suzaku's have gotten him tied up so he can't write back? Oh Aniki..." he bit his lip in worry.
"No, Suboshi, I don't know why he hasn't been writing back to you."
"That has to be it! Poor Aniki! I have to go save him! I bet I could find them in the city! They must have brought him with them to Hokkan! It would be easy to find them! I could just go up there and teach them all to hold my brother captive! Damn those Suzakus! How could they tie up my aniki like that? That has to be what happened to him or else he would write back to me! They must have him tied up somewhere... Oh poor Aniki..."
"No, Suboshi, they don't have Amiboshi tied up." Soi kneaded her forehead with her knuckles. "Look, Suboshi just listen to me for a second. Suboshi. SUBOSHI! Yes. Thank you. Now listen. Nakago has sent Ashitare up to the mountain where the shinzaho is. Ashitare is instructed to kill all the Suzaku s-- No, Suboshi, he won't mistake Amiboshi for a Suzaku. Listen! Once he's killed all the Suzaku, he and your brother are going to get the shinzaho and bring it b-- No, Suboshi. Then they're coming back here, so-- Of course, Suboshi. So it'll only be a few days before your brother isâ€"- I don't know, Suboshi â€" It'll only be a few days before yourâ€"- I seriously doubt that, Suboshiâ€" It'll only be a few days before your brother is back. So please stop whin-- No, Suboshi, they won't get caught in a bad storm." Soi's eye twitched. "Yes, Suboshi, I'm sure your brother misses you very much. I already told you, Suboshi, I don't know why he hasn't been writing back to you."

He's so cute XD

Nuriko groggily blinked the sunshine out of his eyes, shutting them tightly again and rolling over, but finding that there was something blocking him from doing so. He rubbed his eyes before opening them. His heart started pounding so loudly that he thought it would wake up the bandit that was laying asleep next to him. Suddenly Nuriko found himself drowning in memories of the previous night. Well. It was drowning, only in a pleasant way. The seishi braved a look at Tasuki.
He looked so sweet when he was asleep, Nuriko thought to himself. He fought the urge to wrap his arms around him, fearing that such an action would wake him up. Nuriko found himself at a loss for what to do. He knew he wanted to keep laying here with Tasuki, but he also knew that they would have to set out to find the shinzaho. He sighed. The rest were probably already downstairs waiting for them.
"Tasuki," he whispered, gently shaking the other seishi's shoulders. "Tasuki, wake up."
Tasuki made a distinct groaning sound before rolling over and holding the pillow over his head.
Laughing softly, Nuriko tried again, "Tasuki."
The sleepy bandit turned his head to face the sound of the voice, blinking his eyes open. Tasuki grinned his fanged grin as he saw Nuriko, "Morning."
"Tasuki, the others are probably waiting on us downstairs... We need to get going," Nuriko ran a hand through Tasuki's soft red hair.
He groaned again and shut his eyes, grabbing Nuriko's arm and pulling the smaller boy on top of him, "Just a few more minutes..."
Nuriko laughed, kissing him on the cheek.
Suddenly, Tasuki didn't seem so sleepy anymore. He wrapped his arms tightly around the seishi and kissed him back fiercely.
"We need to go downstairs, Tasuki," Nuriko protested before kissing him again.
This time Tasuki was the one to pull away, "I love you," he breathed as he kissed Nuriko's cheek.
"They don't really need us anyway..." Nuriko's lips found Tasuki's once more.
"Nuriko-san!"
"Shit," murmured Tasuki as Amiboshi's voice called down the hallway. Both he and Nuriko flew out of bed.
"Tasuki-san!" Amiboshi called, a little puzzled by the fact that Nuriko's room was empty. Oh well. He could look for Nuriko after the daunting task of getting Tasuki up. Amiboshi sighed before opening Tasuki's door. "Nuriko-san! What are you doing in here?"
Nuriko felt highly relieved that they had managed to eliminate all evidence of smuttiness before the door was opened. "I was just waking up Tasuki-chan."
"Oh... ok... Well, the rest of us SUZAKU SEISHI are downstairs... Um... Yeah."
"Chiriko," Nuriko stopped the younger seishi from walking out the door, "Come back in here."
Tasuki gave him a puzzled look.
"Y-Yes, Nuriko-san?"
"What's with all this need to reassure us that you're Chiriko?"
"W-What?"
Nuriko rolled his violet eyes, "Oh come on. You're always so defensive about the fact that you're Chiriko. It's suspicious. Especially since you said that your brother's name was Suboshi."
"It's a common name..." Amiboshi looked like his head might explode.
"No! No, it's not! Look, Chiriko, I've heard rumors."
"What rumors?" he weakly asked, his eyes searching the floor.
"That two of the Seiryuu seishi are twin brothers... and about your age. And one of them's named Suboshi."
"Well that is quite damning evidence. Except that you see... I'm Chiriko."
"Oh my god..." Nuriko hid his face in his hands.
"I'll tell Chichiri-san! I-I bet you're just trying to put the blame
on me...! Because... cause YOU'RE the fake seishi! I'LL MESS YOU UP!"
Nuriko rolled his eyes. Tasuki sat back down.
"Come on, Chiriko... I'm just trying to figure this out between us. Sooner or later we're going to find out who the fake is, anyway. So please just tell me. I won't hold it against you."
Amiboshi twitched, pointing at himself, "Chi-ri-ko..." he nervously grinned.
"Oh my GOD! What is your problem!?" Nuriko raised his delicate voice, throwing his thin arms up into the air. "Just... Just go. Tell them we'll be down in a minute," he pushed the younger boy out the door.
Amiboshi allowed himself to be shunted out the door, leaning against it once it was closed and sighing. What had given him away to Nuriko? His acting had been flawless... he just couldn't explain it. He shrugged. Maybe Nuriko just didn't like him. He smiled. With any luck it'd be only a few more days until he returned home with the shinzaho to see his brother.
Nuriko stood facing the door for a moment, exasperated. Maybe, he thought, maybe Chichiri was wrong. Chiriko seemed like such a nice kid... there was just no way he could be bad. Maybe he just was a little slow, he reasoned. He turned back around, smiling to see that Tasuki had fallen back asleep.

A good fifteen minutes later, the two slinked downstairs, hoping that their late entrance would go more or less unnoticed. They quietly found their two empty chairs at the large wooden table. Tamahome bore such a grin on his face that Nuriko thought it certain that he, at least, had noticed something suspicious about their delayed arrival.
"Tasuki-kun! Nuriko-kun! Good morning no da! We were just discussing how we're going to go about getting the shinzaho no da. The plan is to have half the people stay here and guard Miaka while the rest go and get it no da."
"Sounds good," Nuriko nodded.
"So how do we decide who goes and who stays?" Tasuki asked.
"Well, how about Mitsukake, Chiriko, and me stay here no da? That way I can keep Miaka safe no da. So Tasuki, Nuriko, and Tamahome go up to the mountain because they're fastest no da. It should be easy enough no da."
Everyone nodded in agreement, except Miaka.
"but iowanttamehome to staye here iwht jmeeeeeeeee!!1111111 sdn chirjkieko up instead of him!!!!!?//"
"But, Miaka," Chichiri thought of what to say, not wanting to let on that he didn't feel comfortable with Chiriko out of his sight, especially when something so important was at risk, "we need Chiriko down here because he's so young no da."
"Send Mitsujiuaki...ka.. yumanba...ke... instead!!!11111"
"Miaka, if something happens to you, we need him here to heal you," Tamahome said, "I'll be alright, my love."
"That is MESSED UP!"
"Hush, Tasuki," Nuriko whispered, smacking his arm.

--------- suboshi's soooo cute XD