CHAPTER 6! YAY! Already . . . wow . . . I hope I'm updating fast enough for
everyone. ^_^-
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We didn't end up doing anything. Mostly Yoko just tore off my pants and teased me a lot.
The thing that really pissed me off though was the fact that he ripped them to shreds too! So I was just sitting around in nothing but a pair of underwear waiting for the fox to get back with another pair of something for me to wear.
Finally he came back holding something black, good.
"You have to stop tearing things up. Especially when it's MY clothes!" I yelled at him with a scowl.
"Don't be stupid Hiei you like it when I'm rough." He said standing in front me (I was sitting on the rug in nothing but my underwear remember.) and staring down.
"Just give me the god damn clothes Yoko." I demanded folding my arms.
"I don't know . . . I like you like this, a lot more . . . visible." He said with a devilish smile.
"Just give me them!!" I yelled.
"Not until you tell me whether or not you love me!" He said narrowing his eyes. "Tell me or you losing those too." He added pointing at my underwear.
"You . . . are . . . a lunatic." I sighed at him shaking my head.
"Okay Hiei!" He said energetically as he quickly tossed the clothes aside, ducked down and put his hands around my waist.
"FINE DAMNIT I LOVE YOU!!!" I yelled right in his face. A long pause followed and we both got the same stunned look on our faces. Neither one of us expected for me to actually say it, perhaps because I was cold enough already . . . or maybe I meant it too, I did love the Youko . . . I did . . . "I love you . . ." I repeated softer.
He pulled me gently towards him and kissed my lips softly with his. I kissed him back with the same gentleness and love he did.
It seemed to last forever. The moment magnified by our love. It was so strange . . . it was for the both of us . . . but the two of us liked it.
"Maybe you've grown a little soft too Hiei . . ." Yoko said to me kindly nuzzling my nose with his. His arms were then gently placed around my neck, one leg wrapped around me and the other by my side.
Just hearing his voice so softly . . . reminded me so much of Kurama's. But it was different somehow . . . because it was new.
"Maybe I have . . ." I gently sighed kissing him again.
When I pulled away I found it such a comfort, him being so close. I liked being with him because we were so much alike. We could understand one another. And that's why I loved him.
"Hiei . . . my time has grown short." He told me letting me go and standing up, turning his back to me and looking down.
"Don't worry Yoko. I'll do as you asked." I told him reassuringly as I put on the pants and shirt he had thrown to the floor.
"Good." He grunted over turning to me. "Make it very soon?"
The look on his face, it was so innocent looking. It was down right wrong I can tell you that but- . . .
"I can't say no." I told him grunting a laugh.
He gave me a smirkish smile and I returned the same.
And with that he began to change back into his human form.
I found myself feeling a little disappointed. Probably like Yoko had felt when Shiori came home. But Kurama wasn't an interruption . . . was he?
"H-Hiei . . . where are we?" He asked looking around. "Oh- . . . I know this place . . ." He answered himself with a nervous laugh.
"I can't believe you'd actually steal again." I said coldly shaking my head.
"How did you know?" He asked looking over at me.
It had recently grown dark and the only light in the room was the bright moon coming through the window. Kurama was turned to it and looking right at me from the side. The moonlight lit him up as if he were some kind of god. But it also seemed to fit him well . . . almost as though it were showing his soul. One half beautiful and light . . . the other dark and shrouded in mystery, I loved them both.
"Yoko told me."
"Oh . . . why are we here?" He asked looking a little embarrassed as he walked past me and sat down.
"Well . . . your 'mother' got back so we had to run for it. We ended up here." I told Kurama sitting down besides him.
"My mother will be so worried . . ." Kurama said sadly looking down.
I lifted my hand and put it on his back. He quickly jerked over to look at me and I gave him a safe look.
"Why don't you just get some rest . . ." I told him tilting my head towards the sofa behind us. "We'll work something out . . ."
"Thank you Hiei . . ." He said standing up, in doing so my hand traveled down his back and ended up around his upper thigh, so I quickly pulled it away.
"Hn." I grunted as he lay down and closed his eyes.
I knew he fell asleep right away . . . he had far too much on his mind and needed to escape from it all somehow.
I stood up and just stared at him for the longest time, he was so beautiful lying there in the white light. His hair perfectly lying across his neck and back, the look on his face a little stressed but happy, all the while the only thing going through my mine was that he was mine.
I took a step closer and reached my hand out, I though about putting it on his shoulder and kissing him . . . but that wasn't what he wanted from me. But what DID he want? Was it just for me to love him? . . . If so then he had a reason to be happy.
Because I did love him too . . . Kurama's soul . . . it was the dearest thing to me, I never wanted it to leave. I would follow him wherever he went, whatever he did, I would be with him always ready to give him a kiss, an insult, a helping hand, a simple 'I love you' . . . anything! Because I loved him . . . and because he loved me too.
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Yugijouoh: . . . YAY! Please review! ^^- Remember that whole case it still ahead!
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. . . I don't own it alright?
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We didn't end up doing anything. Mostly Yoko just tore off my pants and teased me a lot.
The thing that really pissed me off though was the fact that he ripped them to shreds too! So I was just sitting around in nothing but a pair of underwear waiting for the fox to get back with another pair of something for me to wear.
Finally he came back holding something black, good.
"You have to stop tearing things up. Especially when it's MY clothes!" I yelled at him with a scowl.
"Don't be stupid Hiei you like it when I'm rough." He said standing in front me (I was sitting on the rug in nothing but my underwear remember.) and staring down.
"Just give me the god damn clothes Yoko." I demanded folding my arms.
"I don't know . . . I like you like this, a lot more . . . visible." He said with a devilish smile.
"Just give me them!!" I yelled.
"Not until you tell me whether or not you love me!" He said narrowing his eyes. "Tell me or you losing those too." He added pointing at my underwear.
"You . . . are . . . a lunatic." I sighed at him shaking my head.
"Okay Hiei!" He said energetically as he quickly tossed the clothes aside, ducked down and put his hands around my waist.
"FINE DAMNIT I LOVE YOU!!!" I yelled right in his face. A long pause followed and we both got the same stunned look on our faces. Neither one of us expected for me to actually say it, perhaps because I was cold enough already . . . or maybe I meant it too, I did love the Youko . . . I did . . . "I love you . . ." I repeated softer.
He pulled me gently towards him and kissed my lips softly with his. I kissed him back with the same gentleness and love he did.
It seemed to last forever. The moment magnified by our love. It was so strange . . . it was for the both of us . . . but the two of us liked it.
"Maybe you've grown a little soft too Hiei . . ." Yoko said to me kindly nuzzling my nose with his. His arms were then gently placed around my neck, one leg wrapped around me and the other by my side.
Just hearing his voice so softly . . . reminded me so much of Kurama's. But it was different somehow . . . because it was new.
"Maybe I have . . ." I gently sighed kissing him again.
When I pulled away I found it such a comfort, him being so close. I liked being with him because we were so much alike. We could understand one another. And that's why I loved him.
"Hiei . . . my time has grown short." He told me letting me go and standing up, turning his back to me and looking down.
"Don't worry Yoko. I'll do as you asked." I told him reassuringly as I put on the pants and shirt he had thrown to the floor.
"Good." He grunted over turning to me. "Make it very soon?"
The look on his face, it was so innocent looking. It was down right wrong I can tell you that but- . . .
"I can't say no." I told him grunting a laugh.
He gave me a smirkish smile and I returned the same.
And with that he began to change back into his human form.
I found myself feeling a little disappointed. Probably like Yoko had felt when Shiori came home. But Kurama wasn't an interruption . . . was he?
"H-Hiei . . . where are we?" He asked looking around. "Oh- . . . I know this place . . ." He answered himself with a nervous laugh.
"I can't believe you'd actually steal again." I said coldly shaking my head.
"How did you know?" He asked looking over at me.
It had recently grown dark and the only light in the room was the bright moon coming through the window. Kurama was turned to it and looking right at me from the side. The moonlight lit him up as if he were some kind of god. But it also seemed to fit him well . . . almost as though it were showing his soul. One half beautiful and light . . . the other dark and shrouded in mystery, I loved them both.
"Yoko told me."
"Oh . . . why are we here?" He asked looking a little embarrassed as he walked past me and sat down.
"Well . . . your 'mother' got back so we had to run for it. We ended up here." I told Kurama sitting down besides him.
"My mother will be so worried . . ." Kurama said sadly looking down.
I lifted my hand and put it on his back. He quickly jerked over to look at me and I gave him a safe look.
"Why don't you just get some rest . . ." I told him tilting my head towards the sofa behind us. "We'll work something out . . ."
"Thank you Hiei . . ." He said standing up, in doing so my hand traveled down his back and ended up around his upper thigh, so I quickly pulled it away.
"Hn." I grunted as he lay down and closed his eyes.
I knew he fell asleep right away . . . he had far too much on his mind and needed to escape from it all somehow.
I stood up and just stared at him for the longest time, he was so beautiful lying there in the white light. His hair perfectly lying across his neck and back, the look on his face a little stressed but happy, all the while the only thing going through my mine was that he was mine.
I took a step closer and reached my hand out, I though about putting it on his shoulder and kissing him . . . but that wasn't what he wanted from me. But what DID he want? Was it just for me to love him? . . . If so then he had a reason to be happy.
Because I did love him too . . . Kurama's soul . . . it was the dearest thing to me, I never wanted it to leave. I would follow him wherever he went, whatever he did, I would be with him always ready to give him a kiss, an insult, a helping hand, a simple 'I love you' . . . anything! Because I loved him . . . and because he loved me too.
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