Kikira-san: this time Hiei torture!
Hiei: are you torturing us in order?
Kikira-san: actually my ideas came in this order ^^::::
Kurama: well that's . . . unusual
Kikira-san: thanks for the encouragement Kurama
Hiei: your making me weak aren't you?
Kikira-san: maybe
Hiei: thank God you don't own us
Kikira-san: or anything related to you
Kurama: you two just did the disclaimer you know?
Kikira-san: yep! Now the story
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A/N: one thing this follows no specific story line its basically when I get a fluffy idea I go with it.
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It was just after the semifinals. Kurama had gotten turned in and out of a youko and was feeling for the first time like he had actually had a good day. Hiei on the other hand had his sword broken and everyone else was generally unhappy about the death of Genkai and the fact that soon they were going to have to fight Toguro and company. Yusuke was upset over the lose of Genkai and his intense training. All this combined made Kurama feel like he shouldn't be happy. But he was too happy so he just acted calm and was happy on the inside despite how lame that sounded.
Kurama walked back to the room. He passed by the girl's room on the way back. He heard loud shouts emitting from the inside. He stood there for a second, deciding on whether or not he should go in and see what was going on or go clean off all the blood from his uniform. When something broke inside the room Kurama knew that going to his room would be a whole lot safer but still he knocked. It was the barest brush of the knuckles. Kurama stood there for a second and when no one answered and another loud shout came from inside he walked away. He was four steps down the hall when the door opened and Shizuru looked out.
"Hey Kurama, was that you knocking?" she asked. Kurama nodded, wanting more than anything to make a mad dash to the other room. "Would you like to come in?" Shizuru asked as a loud crash issued behind her.
"BOTAN YOU HAD BETTER NOT SAY YUSUKE IS CUTE EVER AGAIN! HE'S MINE!!!!" Kekio threatened chasing after a scared grim reaper.
"Thank you, Shizuru, but I'd better go," Kurama said darting around the corner.
Congratulating himself in a good escape, Kurama didn't notice that he had reached the other door. He walked inside to see Kuwabara and Yusuke walking out. Yusuke looked a little down trodden but otherwise vigilant.
"Hi Kuwabara, Yusuke. How are you?" Kurama asked politely.
"I'm ok. I am going to kill that stupid sunglasses freak though," Yusuke muttered looking slightly evil. "Besides you know me. I have a plan!" Yusuke said with a bit of a forced laugh.
"We are going to go get something to eat. Do you want to come, Kurama?" Kuwabara asked politely.
"No thanks. I think I'll stay around here," Kurama responded delighted at the prospect of having the tv to himself.
"Well there is still a bunch of junk in the fridge but watch out for the shrimp," Kuwabara warned.
"Hiei is actually in the room? It's not raining is it?" Kurama questioned.
"Nope, not raining. He came in slammed the door to your room and didn't come out. Well we better get going. See ya later." Kuwabara said as he and Yusuke exited.
Kurama waved good bye before shutting the door. Next he sat down and turned on the tv but nothing was on. The reception was also awful due to the fact they were far away from civilization and tv stations. Also he was curious about what a certain little fire demon was doing not out training his dragon. So despite the warning signs going off in the back of his head, he headed for the back door. He knocked but no answer came. So he opened the door, a crack.
There was Hiei laying on his bed curled up slightly on his side half-snoring half-sniffling. Kurama walked over and sat down on the bed next to him as Hiei twitched and sniffled. He was obviously upset about some nightmare he was having. Despite the urge to tease Hiei mercilessly, Kurama gently ran his hand through the Jaganshi's hair. Hiei automatically calmed down but also automatically woke up. "Krama?" came the quiet question as Hiei yawned, sniffled, and moved closer to Kurama's leg.
"Hey Hiei you all right?" Kurama said as he stroked the Jaganshi's hair encouraged by the lack of sharp pointy swords that should be through his chest.
"I'm fine," came the muffled reply after a slight pause.
"Uh huh," Kurama said disbelieving. "Come on sit up and tell me what's wrong," Kurama chided pushing up the little demon. Hiei sat dejectedly up.
"Nothing is up," Hiei claimed trying to wriggle back down toward his covers.
"Hiei have you been crying?" Kurama asked noticing the slight hoarseness to the fire demon's voice.
"No."
"Really?"
"Yes, I really have not been crying."
"Then why do you sound upset?"
"It's a bad day, okay?"
"Why?"
Hiei looked at him with harsh penetrating red eyes. Kurama almost took a step back but then the Jaganshi threw his arms around Kurama's waist and buried his head in Kurama's middle. Kurama was shocked but immediately put his hands around Hiei's back one moving up to stroke his hair. They sat there like that for a few minutes Hiei just hugging Kurama and Kurama holding Hiei. It was obvious the poor little Jaganshi was tired and just simply worn out. So Kurama comforted him the best he could.
"Hiei?" Kurama asked quietly, almost afraid to break the silence in the room.
"Hn?" came the soft reply. Kurama almost laughed, it was so darling.
"Why are you upset?" Kurama asked making sure his hold was still comfortable without being confining.
"I...it's . . . just . . . that..." Hiei trailed off not sure how to phrase this.
"Just tell me. Don't worry how it sounds."
"My arm hurts, I broke my favorite sword, I am stuck on this island with the bakas, I am always around my sister which hurts, you all tease me about it, it's not funny. I am just so tired," Hiei said sounding like he was going to cry. Kurama instinctively tightened his hold on the Jaganshi who sniffled.
"Calm down, Hiei, its ok," Kurama cooed as the sniffling intensified. "Come on you almost have the Dragon tamed, we can buy you a new sword, we just have to win tomorrow and we can go home, and I swear I will stop teasing you about your sister I didn't know it bothered you so much."
"It doesn't but it's just I am uncomfortable around her." This was followed by a sniff.
"It's ok. It's ok." Kurama said and they sat there like that for a while. Before Kurama decided, they needed to do something to calm the poor Jaganshi's nerves. "Come on you are all dirty go take a shower and I'll find some ice cream ok?" Kurama offered, squeezing Hiei tighter before backing off. Hiei sat up and nodded. After he had slept most of the day, he wasn't really tired just sensitive. (1)
While Hiei was taking a well-needed shower Kurama hunted through the small mini refrigerator for some, as Hiei had affectionally dubbed it "sweet snow" though this was to be kept between himself and Kurama in front of the others it was always "I don't want any ningien trash" Kurama begin to worry when he couldn't find any he didn't think the poor little demon could get anymore depressed but the lack of his favorite snack could just push the cute little thing to tears. Kurama had the sweetest little image of that and said "aww" to the ice box. After another twenty minutes he rooted out to gallons of ice cream. One labeled coffee and the other was a mint chocolate chip.
Kurama heard Hiei come into the small half kitchen from the bedroom. "Kurama?" came the hesitant question. Kurama almost melted. Hiei was so cute when he was sensitive like this!
"Yes Hiei?" Kurama said turning to look at the Jaganshi. That's when he saw that Hiei was only wearing a towel. Kurama swallowed and kept on his smile.
"My clothes got wet and you took my other outfit somewhere. So can I have it back?" Hiei said, regaining a little of his old confidence. Kurama had taken his clothes to wash and repair them, considering he got a hand through the stomach, sorta.
"Sure one second, but you'll have to borrow a shirt, yours still has a hole in it," Kurama responded, disappearing into the room and returning with said clothes. Hiei returned to the bedroom with his clothes. Kurama blushed, hard.
Hiei returned to the kitchen dressed in the aforementioned clothes. "I have ice cream!" Kurama announced ceremoniously holding two cartoons of the ice cream. Suddenly the coffee ice cream disappeared. Also one of the spoon's on the counter disappeared and reappeared in the hands of a short fire demon heading toward the couch and the tv. Kurama smiled and followed with the mint chocolate chip.
The two of them flipped on the tv. The news was on but as it was the news for Canada and neither planned to visit Canada even though Hiei mentioned traveling there once and commented the weather was nice. Which led to a mini debate about the Niagra falls which Hiei still claimed wasn't as big as some of the waterfalls in Makai while Kurama claimed it was. After that they flipped to cartoons which led to the war of the remote.
"Give me the remote Kurama!" Hie started tackling Kurama.
"Never!" Kurama replied pushing Hiei off of him so they were both laying on their sides on the floor fighting over the remote. Hiei tried kicking but Kurama managed to pin his legs with his own so that didn't work.
Kurama pulled the remote control to him. Four hands covering it so it was hard to tell there was a remote. Kurama pulled to remote closer to his body and bit Hiei's hand.
"Ouch!" Hiei said not releasing the remote. The teeth left a small mark but it wasn't deep enough to bleed. Hiei however smiled his array of small sharp pointy teeth and moved to bite Kurama's hand which quickly released the remote. "I win," Hiei said with a smug smirk. So Kurama jumped up and sat on his back, snatching away the remote.
"I win," Kurama responded, getting off the Jaganshi (after a few minutes) in favor of retreating back to the couch and his ice cream. Hiei was already on the other side of the couch with his ice cream in his lap. He shot Kurama a small glare and a pout. Kurama covered his mouth and sat down and grabbed his ice cream carton. Kurama flipped the channels with one hand the other stuffing spoonfuls of ice cream in his mouth.
"Kurama, I am not watching a ningien love movie," Hiei said shortly.
"But it's so romantic," Kurama said, fluttering his eyelashes at Hiei who in return gave him a simpering glare.
"Seriously, flip the channel."
"Never, we have to see if Julie will make it before Robert's plane leaves and he is gone forever and ever!"
"ARGH!" Hiei responded burying his head under a convenient pillow. The empty ice cream cartons abandoned on the table. "Is it over yet?" Hiei asked from under his pillow.
"Nope they are making out. Oh my God they are on the floor. I didn't know this was that kind of movie!!!" Kurama lied as he watched Hiei stir underneath the pillow. Hiei's head popped out and his eyes were wide as he looked at the screen and Kurama grinned maliciously.
"Liar, they aren't doing anything but making faces at each other. How stupid," Hiei said looking at the tv in disgust.
"But you looked! Did you want to see something, Hiei?" Kurama asked grinning at Hiei who blushed just a little bit.
"Baka," was his only response.
"Dirty-minded little youki," Kurama chided.
"Hn," Hiei responded crossing his arms. Then he pouted which made Kurama glomp him.
"You're so cute when you do that!!" Kurama said, hugging the demon.
"Air . . . air . . . air . . . air . . . air . . . air . . . air . . . air . . . air . . . a..i..r...a.....i....." Hiei said pulling on Kurama's arm. Kurama reluctantly let go and the Jaganshi sucked in air. "What are you trying to do kill me?" Hiei practically shouted.
"Oh come I just glomped you. The fangirls at my school have done worse and we both know it," Kurama said with a shiver and Hiei hid himself back under his pillow.
Yes, Hiei had met with Kurama's fangirls and had made a few himself. He had been waiting for Kurama outside his school to report that Koenma had a new job for them. Well Hiei had been unaware exactly what a fangirl was, until Kurama came out. He was surrounded by a mob of ningien women. So Hiei had done exactly what he normally would have done, shoved passed them to the middle of the group. He then began to talk to Kurama but he hadn't noticed the way the women had suddenly gotten very quiet. To Hiei's credit though he remembered to call the mission Kurama's after-school job and not mention anything about demons or Rekai or Makai. However the two dozen women were starring at him with wide eyes and then all of the sudden.
"KAWAII!!!" one of them screamed it at the top of their lungs. The poor little Jaganshi never stood a chance, and Kurama barely got him out of there; of course he wasn't in possession of all his clothes and his pants and shirt had been ripped badly.
"Bad, bad memories make the flashbacks stop!!!" Hiei mumbled from under his pillow. Kurama giggled and pulled the pillow-covered Hiei into a hug but this time less . . . painful. They sat like that for a few seconds before something hit Kurama. Again and again. "Let go Baka," Hiei said, hitting him with the pillow.
"Hey don't hit me with the pillow!" Kurama barked grabbing a pillow and hitting Hiei with it.
"Baka" *thump thump*
"Don't call me that!" *thump!*
"Ow Baka kitsune." *thwap*
"I SAID DON'T CALL ME THAT!" *bam*
"ARGH!" *thump thump thump*
*thump bam swap bash bam* "ow"
*bam crash smack bash* "ouch"
*bam thump smash* "in pain"
*bam smack knock smack* "ouchies"
*bash smash crash smack* "hnnnnnn"
*SMASH!* "oops" Kurama and Hiei said in unison. The lamp that had previously been sitting on the end table had gotten knocked over in their rather violent pillow fight. Both of them were exhausted and had beat the stuffing out of both their pillows.
Kurama collected the broken lamp pieces and they threw them out the window. After all they really hated the whole tournament. That included the hotel. So they didn't bother with the lamp too much.
"Hey Kurama?" Hiei said with a small mad glint in his eyes.
"Yeah?"
"I have an idea...."
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(1) I had a crappy day like that were all the little things just seem to pile up so I gave Hiei the same kind of thing.
A./N: guess what they are going to do to the hotel? You don't even want to know. I might incorporate Yusuke and Kuwabara in the next chapter.
Kikira-san: soo?
Hiei: hn
Kurama: I liked hitting Hiei with pillows but honestly I didn't know you had such a dirty mind Hiei
Hiei: HN!
Kikira-san: lol plz Review!!!!
Hiei: are you torturing us in order?
Kikira-san: actually my ideas came in this order ^^::::
Kurama: well that's . . . unusual
Kikira-san: thanks for the encouragement Kurama
Hiei: your making me weak aren't you?
Kikira-san: maybe
Hiei: thank God you don't own us
Kikira-san: or anything related to you
Kurama: you two just did the disclaimer you know?
Kikira-san: yep! Now the story
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A/N: one thing this follows no specific story line its basically when I get a fluffy idea I go with it.
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It was just after the semifinals. Kurama had gotten turned in and out of a youko and was feeling for the first time like he had actually had a good day. Hiei on the other hand had his sword broken and everyone else was generally unhappy about the death of Genkai and the fact that soon they were going to have to fight Toguro and company. Yusuke was upset over the lose of Genkai and his intense training. All this combined made Kurama feel like he shouldn't be happy. But he was too happy so he just acted calm and was happy on the inside despite how lame that sounded.
Kurama walked back to the room. He passed by the girl's room on the way back. He heard loud shouts emitting from the inside. He stood there for a second, deciding on whether or not he should go in and see what was going on or go clean off all the blood from his uniform. When something broke inside the room Kurama knew that going to his room would be a whole lot safer but still he knocked. It was the barest brush of the knuckles. Kurama stood there for a second and when no one answered and another loud shout came from inside he walked away. He was four steps down the hall when the door opened and Shizuru looked out.
"Hey Kurama, was that you knocking?" she asked. Kurama nodded, wanting more than anything to make a mad dash to the other room. "Would you like to come in?" Shizuru asked as a loud crash issued behind her.
"BOTAN YOU HAD BETTER NOT SAY YUSUKE IS CUTE EVER AGAIN! HE'S MINE!!!!" Kekio threatened chasing after a scared grim reaper.
"Thank you, Shizuru, but I'd better go," Kurama said darting around the corner.
Congratulating himself in a good escape, Kurama didn't notice that he had reached the other door. He walked inside to see Kuwabara and Yusuke walking out. Yusuke looked a little down trodden but otherwise vigilant.
"Hi Kuwabara, Yusuke. How are you?" Kurama asked politely.
"I'm ok. I am going to kill that stupid sunglasses freak though," Yusuke muttered looking slightly evil. "Besides you know me. I have a plan!" Yusuke said with a bit of a forced laugh.
"We are going to go get something to eat. Do you want to come, Kurama?" Kuwabara asked politely.
"No thanks. I think I'll stay around here," Kurama responded delighted at the prospect of having the tv to himself.
"Well there is still a bunch of junk in the fridge but watch out for the shrimp," Kuwabara warned.
"Hiei is actually in the room? It's not raining is it?" Kurama questioned.
"Nope, not raining. He came in slammed the door to your room and didn't come out. Well we better get going. See ya later." Kuwabara said as he and Yusuke exited.
Kurama waved good bye before shutting the door. Next he sat down and turned on the tv but nothing was on. The reception was also awful due to the fact they were far away from civilization and tv stations. Also he was curious about what a certain little fire demon was doing not out training his dragon. So despite the warning signs going off in the back of his head, he headed for the back door. He knocked but no answer came. So he opened the door, a crack.
There was Hiei laying on his bed curled up slightly on his side half-snoring half-sniffling. Kurama walked over and sat down on the bed next to him as Hiei twitched and sniffled. He was obviously upset about some nightmare he was having. Despite the urge to tease Hiei mercilessly, Kurama gently ran his hand through the Jaganshi's hair. Hiei automatically calmed down but also automatically woke up. "Krama?" came the quiet question as Hiei yawned, sniffled, and moved closer to Kurama's leg.
"Hey Hiei you all right?" Kurama said as he stroked the Jaganshi's hair encouraged by the lack of sharp pointy swords that should be through his chest.
"I'm fine," came the muffled reply after a slight pause.
"Uh huh," Kurama said disbelieving. "Come on sit up and tell me what's wrong," Kurama chided pushing up the little demon. Hiei sat dejectedly up.
"Nothing is up," Hiei claimed trying to wriggle back down toward his covers.
"Hiei have you been crying?" Kurama asked noticing the slight hoarseness to the fire demon's voice.
"No."
"Really?"
"Yes, I really have not been crying."
"Then why do you sound upset?"
"It's a bad day, okay?"
"Why?"
Hiei looked at him with harsh penetrating red eyes. Kurama almost took a step back but then the Jaganshi threw his arms around Kurama's waist and buried his head in Kurama's middle. Kurama was shocked but immediately put his hands around Hiei's back one moving up to stroke his hair. They sat there like that for a few minutes Hiei just hugging Kurama and Kurama holding Hiei. It was obvious the poor little Jaganshi was tired and just simply worn out. So Kurama comforted him the best he could.
"Hiei?" Kurama asked quietly, almost afraid to break the silence in the room.
"Hn?" came the soft reply. Kurama almost laughed, it was so darling.
"Why are you upset?" Kurama asked making sure his hold was still comfortable without being confining.
"I...it's . . . just . . . that..." Hiei trailed off not sure how to phrase this.
"Just tell me. Don't worry how it sounds."
"My arm hurts, I broke my favorite sword, I am stuck on this island with the bakas, I am always around my sister which hurts, you all tease me about it, it's not funny. I am just so tired," Hiei said sounding like he was going to cry. Kurama instinctively tightened his hold on the Jaganshi who sniffled.
"Calm down, Hiei, its ok," Kurama cooed as the sniffling intensified. "Come on you almost have the Dragon tamed, we can buy you a new sword, we just have to win tomorrow and we can go home, and I swear I will stop teasing you about your sister I didn't know it bothered you so much."
"It doesn't but it's just I am uncomfortable around her." This was followed by a sniff.
"It's ok. It's ok." Kurama said and they sat there like that for a while. Before Kurama decided, they needed to do something to calm the poor Jaganshi's nerves. "Come on you are all dirty go take a shower and I'll find some ice cream ok?" Kurama offered, squeezing Hiei tighter before backing off. Hiei sat up and nodded. After he had slept most of the day, he wasn't really tired just sensitive. (1)
While Hiei was taking a well-needed shower Kurama hunted through the small mini refrigerator for some, as Hiei had affectionally dubbed it "sweet snow" though this was to be kept between himself and Kurama in front of the others it was always "I don't want any ningien trash" Kurama begin to worry when he couldn't find any he didn't think the poor little demon could get anymore depressed but the lack of his favorite snack could just push the cute little thing to tears. Kurama had the sweetest little image of that and said "aww" to the ice box. After another twenty minutes he rooted out to gallons of ice cream. One labeled coffee and the other was a mint chocolate chip.
Kurama heard Hiei come into the small half kitchen from the bedroom. "Kurama?" came the hesitant question. Kurama almost melted. Hiei was so cute when he was sensitive like this!
"Yes Hiei?" Kurama said turning to look at the Jaganshi. That's when he saw that Hiei was only wearing a towel. Kurama swallowed and kept on his smile.
"My clothes got wet and you took my other outfit somewhere. So can I have it back?" Hiei said, regaining a little of his old confidence. Kurama had taken his clothes to wash and repair them, considering he got a hand through the stomach, sorta.
"Sure one second, but you'll have to borrow a shirt, yours still has a hole in it," Kurama responded, disappearing into the room and returning with said clothes. Hiei returned to the bedroom with his clothes. Kurama blushed, hard.
Hiei returned to the kitchen dressed in the aforementioned clothes. "I have ice cream!" Kurama announced ceremoniously holding two cartoons of the ice cream. Suddenly the coffee ice cream disappeared. Also one of the spoon's on the counter disappeared and reappeared in the hands of a short fire demon heading toward the couch and the tv. Kurama smiled and followed with the mint chocolate chip.
The two of them flipped on the tv. The news was on but as it was the news for Canada and neither planned to visit Canada even though Hiei mentioned traveling there once and commented the weather was nice. Which led to a mini debate about the Niagra falls which Hiei still claimed wasn't as big as some of the waterfalls in Makai while Kurama claimed it was. After that they flipped to cartoons which led to the war of the remote.
"Give me the remote Kurama!" Hie started tackling Kurama.
"Never!" Kurama replied pushing Hiei off of him so they were both laying on their sides on the floor fighting over the remote. Hiei tried kicking but Kurama managed to pin his legs with his own so that didn't work.
Kurama pulled the remote control to him. Four hands covering it so it was hard to tell there was a remote. Kurama pulled to remote closer to his body and bit Hiei's hand.
"Ouch!" Hiei said not releasing the remote. The teeth left a small mark but it wasn't deep enough to bleed. Hiei however smiled his array of small sharp pointy teeth and moved to bite Kurama's hand which quickly released the remote. "I win," Hiei said with a smug smirk. So Kurama jumped up and sat on his back, snatching away the remote.
"I win," Kurama responded, getting off the Jaganshi (after a few minutes) in favor of retreating back to the couch and his ice cream. Hiei was already on the other side of the couch with his ice cream in his lap. He shot Kurama a small glare and a pout. Kurama covered his mouth and sat down and grabbed his ice cream carton. Kurama flipped the channels with one hand the other stuffing spoonfuls of ice cream in his mouth.
"Kurama, I am not watching a ningien love movie," Hiei said shortly.
"But it's so romantic," Kurama said, fluttering his eyelashes at Hiei who in return gave him a simpering glare.
"Seriously, flip the channel."
"Never, we have to see if Julie will make it before Robert's plane leaves and he is gone forever and ever!"
"ARGH!" Hiei responded burying his head under a convenient pillow. The empty ice cream cartons abandoned on the table. "Is it over yet?" Hiei asked from under his pillow.
"Nope they are making out. Oh my God they are on the floor. I didn't know this was that kind of movie!!!" Kurama lied as he watched Hiei stir underneath the pillow. Hiei's head popped out and his eyes were wide as he looked at the screen and Kurama grinned maliciously.
"Liar, they aren't doing anything but making faces at each other. How stupid," Hiei said looking at the tv in disgust.
"But you looked! Did you want to see something, Hiei?" Kurama asked grinning at Hiei who blushed just a little bit.
"Baka," was his only response.
"Dirty-minded little youki," Kurama chided.
"Hn," Hiei responded crossing his arms. Then he pouted which made Kurama glomp him.
"You're so cute when you do that!!" Kurama said, hugging the demon.
"Air . . . air . . . air . . . air . . . air . . . air . . . air . . . air . . . air . . . a..i..r...a.....i....." Hiei said pulling on Kurama's arm. Kurama reluctantly let go and the Jaganshi sucked in air. "What are you trying to do kill me?" Hiei practically shouted.
"Oh come I just glomped you. The fangirls at my school have done worse and we both know it," Kurama said with a shiver and Hiei hid himself back under his pillow.
Yes, Hiei had met with Kurama's fangirls and had made a few himself. He had been waiting for Kurama outside his school to report that Koenma had a new job for them. Well Hiei had been unaware exactly what a fangirl was, until Kurama came out. He was surrounded by a mob of ningien women. So Hiei had done exactly what he normally would have done, shoved passed them to the middle of the group. He then began to talk to Kurama but he hadn't noticed the way the women had suddenly gotten very quiet. To Hiei's credit though he remembered to call the mission Kurama's after-school job and not mention anything about demons or Rekai or Makai. However the two dozen women were starring at him with wide eyes and then all of the sudden.
"KAWAII!!!" one of them screamed it at the top of their lungs. The poor little Jaganshi never stood a chance, and Kurama barely got him out of there; of course he wasn't in possession of all his clothes and his pants and shirt had been ripped badly.
"Bad, bad memories make the flashbacks stop!!!" Hiei mumbled from under his pillow. Kurama giggled and pulled the pillow-covered Hiei into a hug but this time less . . . painful. They sat like that for a few seconds before something hit Kurama. Again and again. "Let go Baka," Hiei said, hitting him with the pillow.
"Hey don't hit me with the pillow!" Kurama barked grabbing a pillow and hitting Hiei with it.
"Baka" *thump thump*
"Don't call me that!" *thump!*
"Ow Baka kitsune." *thwap*
"I SAID DON'T CALL ME THAT!" *bam*
"ARGH!" *thump thump thump*
*thump bam swap bash bam* "ow"
*bam crash smack bash* "ouch"
*bam thump smash* "in pain"
*bam smack knock smack* "ouchies"
*bash smash crash smack* "hnnnnnn"
*SMASH!* "oops" Kurama and Hiei said in unison. The lamp that had previously been sitting on the end table had gotten knocked over in their rather violent pillow fight. Both of them were exhausted and had beat the stuffing out of both their pillows.
Kurama collected the broken lamp pieces and they threw them out the window. After all they really hated the whole tournament. That included the hotel. So they didn't bother with the lamp too much.
"Hey Kurama?" Hiei said with a small mad glint in his eyes.
"Yeah?"
"I have an idea...."
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(1) I had a crappy day like that were all the little things just seem to pile up so I gave Hiei the same kind of thing.
A./N: guess what they are going to do to the hotel? You don't even want to know. I might incorporate Yusuke and Kuwabara in the next chapter.
Kikira-san: soo?
Hiei: hn
Kurama: I liked hitting Hiei with pillows but honestly I didn't know you had such a dirty mind Hiei
Hiei: HN!
Kikira-san: lol plz Review!!!!