Hey peeps!  I apologize for the lateness of my fic, but I wanted to type up another fic before I finished this one and I procrastinated and, well you get the idea.  Riye Link, to answer your questions:

#1.  What I mean by an imperfect relationship is the fact that it's mostly one-sided.  Yukina knows Kuwabara likes her, but doesn't really get how strong his love is.  I've only seen as far as the Dark Tournament, so I dunno if it changes.

#2.  No, I meant only Kurama, Yusuke, Hiei, and Kuwabara.

#3.  Read this chapter and find out.

#4.  Read this chapter and find out.

#5.  Yes, I like cheese.  Cheese is good.

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            He didn't kill himself.  I'm so glad.

            I called him.  I was worried.  My stomach was a tight ball of tension.  I thought for sure I was getting an ulcer.  I was terrified.

            But he didn't kill himself.  He toyed with the edge of a razorblade and cut himself a few times, but he didn't kill himself.  He drew some blood, but he didn't kill himself.

            It turns out that a little while after he called me, the other guys showed up at his house.  They apologized for being jerks and told him they were just worried about him.  Somehow they managed to get the whole thing worked out.  Everybody left happy from what I hear…well Hiei wasn't happy, but Hiei's never happy, so I guess it's okay.

            Kuwabara probably thought I was crazy when I told him how worried I was about him.  I'll admit, I probably was, but I was so scared.  I was terrified.  I know I'm being repetitive and senseless, but I'm so glad he's not dead! 

            Yes, Keiko Yukimura is worried about her ex-boyfriend's best friend/worst enemy.  This defys all relationship logic and breaks just about all the unwritten laws on said topic.

            I can't help it.  I adore him.  I love the way he smiles and how sweet he is.  I love how he acts so big and tough, when he's really a big sweetheart.  I love how he'll do anything for his friends.  I love everything about him.

            He'll probably never know or understand that I care for him, but I really don't care.  He's happy and as far as I'm concerned, that's all that matters.

            He's alive!  I'm so happy!

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You have now reached the end of my fic.  I hope you liked it and please review!