A man slowly sat in his room. His perfect long red hair was running down
his shoulders and ended at his hips, his emerald eyes told the world he was
daydreaming, 'Oh Hiei, why did you go back to Makai on such short notice?
Did I do something wrong?' His emerald eyes went misty; it was like Hiei to
leave when he felt and if there was something boring him. Demo what if it
was him? Hiei would never tell his problems, most Kurama never even knew.
Kurama barely knew anything about his partner. He had met him at the age of
fourteen to see if a youkai named Yatuside had eaten the little Kroomie's
sister, Yukina, and save a girl from Kurama's school who was in love with
Minamino Suuichi. Then at the age of fifteen, Hiei had somehow tracked him
down, where both Hiei and Gouki needed his unlocking code abilities. There
had it started he stole the Forlorn Hope, and saved his kaasan. Or maybe
Minamino Suuichi, was it because this was his ningen body? Or was it
because he was a hanyou? Sure, all of his previous lovers knew him and
loved him as the silver haired, golden-eyed beauty he was before he was
badly injured and sent into Minamino Suuichi's body. Maybe it was because
he was too nice, or what about too caring or how about. iie. If something
was wrong, he shook his head; it must have been from the heart.
He'd been watching Hiei for some time now, as both friends and koibitos. Kurama sighed and clutched the area where his heart was. The worst nightmare possible had happened, he developed feelings for his companion. Sure, he didn't mean nightmare in a bad way, demo he knew for him it would be a nightmare, Hiei never expressed his feelings and he doubted he would love. Kurama lay on his bed, and then turned his head to his dresser. He sat up and fished something from a secret drawer; it was one of his favorite photos. He had secretly taken a camera on Hiei's account. Hiei wanted to see all his techniques from their P.O.V. and asked him to take many photos. This one he never gave to Hiei, it was Hiei against Zerou of team Rekuyukai. It showed Hiei's shirt ripping off as he used the Jia Ou Ensatsu Kokuryuha off his arm. Kurama held it to his chest as he lay down on his bed again, he held tightly onto his pillow as tears ran down his cheeks and soaked his pillow. "Suuichi?" His kaasan walked in, she has lavender hair and blue eyes, and she walked over to her son and placed some of his hairs behind his ear, "Suuichi dear, what is wrong?" Kurama looked up at her, she grabbed a tissue from Kurama's tissue box and wiped his eyes and cheeks, "P-promise you won't get mad?" "Suuichi, I wouldn't get mad if you were a yokai, was known as a slut in yokai area, fell in love with another yokai and that yokai didn't love you." "Errrr." 'Man, she hit me dead on!' "Well I do like someone." "Really? Who?" "My partner in. a club, his name is Hiei." "A he? Wow Suuichi." "Well." Kurama blushed, "In his. religion, they don't really have a gender." (Yokais do not have genders!) "Oh, well, finding out what they like always helps!" She kissed his forehead and ran out "ARIGATOU KAASAN!!" 'She took that better than I thought she would.' "WELCOME!! BYE SUUICHI DEAR!!"
He'd been watching Hiei for some time now, as both friends and koibitos. Kurama sighed and clutched the area where his heart was. The worst nightmare possible had happened, he developed feelings for his companion. Sure, he didn't mean nightmare in a bad way, demo he knew for him it would be a nightmare, Hiei never expressed his feelings and he doubted he would love. Kurama lay on his bed, and then turned his head to his dresser. He sat up and fished something from a secret drawer; it was one of his favorite photos. He had secretly taken a camera on Hiei's account. Hiei wanted to see all his techniques from their P.O.V. and asked him to take many photos. This one he never gave to Hiei, it was Hiei against Zerou of team Rekuyukai. It showed Hiei's shirt ripping off as he used the Jia Ou Ensatsu Kokuryuha off his arm. Kurama held it to his chest as he lay down on his bed again, he held tightly onto his pillow as tears ran down his cheeks and soaked his pillow. "Suuichi?" His kaasan walked in, she has lavender hair and blue eyes, and she walked over to her son and placed some of his hairs behind his ear, "Suuichi dear, what is wrong?" Kurama looked up at her, she grabbed a tissue from Kurama's tissue box and wiped his eyes and cheeks, "P-promise you won't get mad?" "Suuichi, I wouldn't get mad if you were a yokai, was known as a slut in yokai area, fell in love with another yokai and that yokai didn't love you." "Errrr." 'Man, she hit me dead on!' "Well I do like someone." "Really? Who?" "My partner in. a club, his name is Hiei." "A he? Wow Suuichi." "Well." Kurama blushed, "In his. religion, they don't really have a gender." (Yokais do not have genders!) "Oh, well, finding out what they like always helps!" She kissed his forehead and ran out "ARIGATOU KAASAN!!" 'She took that better than I thought she would.' "WELCOME!! BYE SUUICHI DEAR!!"