Russian Roulette
Chapter 15: Summer Fair
Kurama's Point Of View
" Hiei! You wore your kimono! See, I told you you'd look cute." I smiled, seeing him as he walked into class. His was black and made of silk. It was a bit big for him.
" It's not actually a kimono. My mother wore it to our father's funeral." Hiei whispered. He still had on his chains, his earrings, his spiky necklaces and bracelets. I must say, he looks gothically beautiful.
" Twisted as usual I see?"
" Well, I wanted to make you happy, so I had to come up with something."
" You fit in it pretty well. Was your mother short?" I asked.
Hiei laughed a genuine laugh. " Yes, she was." He smiled. " Maybe if you come over after the fair, I will show you some pictures of her." Hiei said. I usually didn't like talking to Hiei about his past, after all, it made him seem so sad. But then again, he loved talking proudly of his mother.
" Are you still going to work at the stand with me, Sakura and Natsumi?"
" Maybe for a little while. Are you going to work the whole time?"
" Probably not. You can probably just handle the money, I am taking it you don't know how to make cotton candy or crepes?"
" Nope. That's fine with me."
" Class! Take your seats. I am going to take roll. Now, in a few minutes the bell will ring, releasing you to the fair. People who are working in booths may go now. I will see you all there."
" Come on Hiei." I smiled, taking his hand. We walked down to the fairgrounds, which was actually just the front of our school, which was full of empty booths. Ours was near the front gate. Sakura and Natsumi has skipped ahead and where already there.
" Hey Suuichi! We already got the cotton candy machine working. Are you and Hiei going to do that?"
" Sure. I was actually hoping Hiei could handle the money."
" Natsumi wanted to, but I will need some extra help with the crepes."
" Oh it's alright. Hiei can handle the money. I am really good at dipping crepes. My mother used to be a vendor."
" I guess it's alright then. You don't mind doing the cotton candy alone?"
" It's not that hard and I don't mind at all." I smiled. The girls blushed.
" You're so helpful Suuichi." Sakura smiled.
" Hmph." Hiei sneered. He sat down behind the stand where the money box was.
" Has anybody seen the crepe frosting?"
" It's right here Sakura." Hiei pointed out. The box of frosting was underneath the table.
" Hmmm." She said, trying not to talk to him. She reached under and got the box. Hiei noticed taht she was trying to avoid talking to him, so he just sat still. After a few minutes, waves of students were trampling in from the classrooms. Natsumi and Sakura were making beautiful crepes, both chocolate and strawberry flavored, and I was spinning cotton candy. Hiei sat quietly counting money and taking it from customers. The only time he talked was when he said. " Here's your change." but he only said it occasionally.
" Are you all right Hiei?" I asked, only an hour and a half into the fair.
" Yeah, I'm fine. You have cotton candy in your hair." He mumbled.
" Ack! How long has that been there?"
" Since about the first 15 minutes."
" And you didn't bother to tell me?"
" I actually told you earlier, but you probably didn't hear me. You hadf that blasted machine on." He smiled, getting up to get it out. " It's all sticky."
" Lick it out." I panicked.
" If you're trying to be kinky, you're doing a bad job." He hissed.
" I'm serious."
" How about you just go to the bathroom and wash it out. It's better then me having to lick your hair."
" Good idea." I said. " Sakura and Natsumi, can you guys take care of the cotton candy for a few minutes, we have to go to the bathroom."
" Yeah, that's fine." Natsumi answered.
" Argh..." I huffed, rinsing a lock of my hair, under the cold faucet. It still smelled sugary, but nobody'd notice I had a wad of cotton candy in my hair. I took out my comb and brushed through it a little.
" That was funny. I wish I could have had a camera with me."
" Glad I didn't tell you I had one in my backpack."
" I wish you would have. I'd pick it up every day, sigh and say that was the day Kurama got a wad of fluffy sugar in his hair. Then I'd laugh."
" You're so mean."
" I'm mean now am I?"
" Well, you could have at least told me."
" Gomen Nasai. I'm sorry. Forgive me?"
" Yeah." I nodded. For a while, there was an awkward silence between us. I was brushing out my hair and he was sitting up on top of a stall door. Don't ask me how he got up there. He's Hiei. I heard him as he hopped off the door. He saw him from behind me in the mirror. He wrapped his arms around me
" H-Hiei..." I whispered. He turned my head and kissed me, as if he'd been longing to eat me for a while. Our tongues danced in the alignment of our lips. Seems like we both had been wanting each other. His hot lips moved on to my neck then back to my lips. Our hands trailed along each other's chests against the cold chill of the tiled walls. We had to fight the urge to slide off our kimonos and do it there in the bathroom, but we remembered our promise.
" Sakura and Natsumi are going to get suspicious." I whispered, almost exausted from our little experience in the bathroom.
" True." He nodded. We proceeded back out to the fairgrounds.
" Geez, what took you guys so long?"
" Ever heard of constipa-" Hiei started off with an attitude. I covered his mouth.
" Sorry, a teacher wanted my help for a second."
" Oh okay." Natsumi shrugged. So we spent the rest of the day counting money and making cotton candy. After the fair was over, to avoid cleaning up the mess, Hiei and I quickly left for his house.
" Are you hungry?" He asked.
" Not really." I shook my head absentmindedly. I couldn't help but noticed how much fuller his house was without Yukina living there. Fuller as in, more furniture, and Hiei, after having to sleep on a futon in the living room, he got to sleep in the bedroom, which was formerly Yukina's room. He had a stocked refridgerator, he ate more then just the occassional jelly bun and daily four cups of chicken flavored ramen. His dining table was stacked with school books and homework papers, a pile of black and white clothes lay in the corner of his room, and a large bucket of silver and black jewelry sat near it. It was much more inviting then before.
" Here." He said, handing me a photo album.
" What's this?"
" You asked to see my mother." He said quietly.
" Oh, right. Sorry." I said, taking it from him. It seemed to be quite dusty.
" I am going to go change." He said, walking into the bedroom. " I'll let you borrow some of my clothes. Ones that are too big for me."
" Oh, it's okay. I wore clothes under my kimono." I smiled, taking off the silky robes, I had on a white button up shirt and jeans that were a bit flooded. I bought them like that. It seemed to be the trend.
" Sexy as usual." He laughed. I sat on one of the chairs in the living room and started on the photo album. I looked at the first page, each page had six pictures and writing describing each picture. It was like their mom's photo diary.
" My Child." I read to myself as I looked at the title. The first picture was of Hiei when he was four. He was small, but really cute. I couldn't help but laugh at little bit. The first 8 pages were all Hiei. I was a bit confused. Where was Yukina? The descriptions below Hiei's pictures all said " I love you and only you." And then it would describe what Hiei was doing. As I got further into the book, I saw duo pictures of Hiei and Yukina. Yukina's face was crossed out mercilessly with a permanent marker. The last two pages were of their mother. Black hair, red eyes, short, much like Hiei. Even the same face, that face that shows that something has scarred them. I looked up as Hiei entered the room.
" Dang, you're done already?"
" Yeah. It doesn't take an eternity to look through an album." I smiled.
" Do you think she's pretty?" He asked, sitting on my lap.
" Yeah, you look alot like her."
" And Yuki looked like her father."
" Huh? You guys have the same parents, right?"
" I refuse to call that man my father. Not only did he destroy my mother's heart, but he chickened out at the end and thought he'd try a gamble that cost him was life. In so many ways, I am happy he died." He sighed.
" I'm sorry. You probably didn't want to share this with me." I said, leaning back in the chair. I put my hands around his waist.
" I wouldn't have said it if I didn't want to tell you. Baka." He smiled, kissing my forehead. " You remember our promise?"
" What promise?" I said, grinning. " Remind me."
" I can do that." He smiled, turning around on my lap. He took my head in his hands and kissed me slowly. He moved his hands down to my chest and started unbuttoning my shirt. I rubbed my hands along his thighs and waist.
" Want to take this to the bedroom?" I offered.
" Of course." He smiled. " Promise you won't be too loud. I don't want to wake the neighbors."
" Hard to say that. But I'll do what I can." I smiled. And we had one of the best nights ever.
A/N: I had alot of people asking for them to do it. And they did it. I think it'd their third time in my fanfiction. I honestly don't know what is going to happen in the next chapter, so ideas would be helpful. ^__^
Paisley
Chapter 15: Summer Fair
Kurama's Point Of View
" Hiei! You wore your kimono! See, I told you you'd look cute." I smiled, seeing him as he walked into class. His was black and made of silk. It was a bit big for him.
" It's not actually a kimono. My mother wore it to our father's funeral." Hiei whispered. He still had on his chains, his earrings, his spiky necklaces and bracelets. I must say, he looks gothically beautiful.
" Twisted as usual I see?"
" Well, I wanted to make you happy, so I had to come up with something."
" You fit in it pretty well. Was your mother short?" I asked.
Hiei laughed a genuine laugh. " Yes, she was." He smiled. " Maybe if you come over after the fair, I will show you some pictures of her." Hiei said. I usually didn't like talking to Hiei about his past, after all, it made him seem so sad. But then again, he loved talking proudly of his mother.
" Are you still going to work at the stand with me, Sakura and Natsumi?"
" Maybe for a little while. Are you going to work the whole time?"
" Probably not. You can probably just handle the money, I am taking it you don't know how to make cotton candy or crepes?"
" Nope. That's fine with me."
" Class! Take your seats. I am going to take roll. Now, in a few minutes the bell will ring, releasing you to the fair. People who are working in booths may go now. I will see you all there."
" Come on Hiei." I smiled, taking his hand. We walked down to the fairgrounds, which was actually just the front of our school, which was full of empty booths. Ours was near the front gate. Sakura and Natsumi has skipped ahead and where already there.
" Hey Suuichi! We already got the cotton candy machine working. Are you and Hiei going to do that?"
" Sure. I was actually hoping Hiei could handle the money."
" Natsumi wanted to, but I will need some extra help with the crepes."
" Oh it's alright. Hiei can handle the money. I am really good at dipping crepes. My mother used to be a vendor."
" I guess it's alright then. You don't mind doing the cotton candy alone?"
" It's not that hard and I don't mind at all." I smiled. The girls blushed.
" You're so helpful Suuichi." Sakura smiled.
" Hmph." Hiei sneered. He sat down behind the stand where the money box was.
" Has anybody seen the crepe frosting?"
" It's right here Sakura." Hiei pointed out. The box of frosting was underneath the table.
" Hmmm." She said, trying not to talk to him. She reached under and got the box. Hiei noticed taht she was trying to avoid talking to him, so he just sat still. After a few minutes, waves of students were trampling in from the classrooms. Natsumi and Sakura were making beautiful crepes, both chocolate and strawberry flavored, and I was spinning cotton candy. Hiei sat quietly counting money and taking it from customers. The only time he talked was when he said. " Here's your change." but he only said it occasionally.
" Are you all right Hiei?" I asked, only an hour and a half into the fair.
" Yeah, I'm fine. You have cotton candy in your hair." He mumbled.
" Ack! How long has that been there?"
" Since about the first 15 minutes."
" And you didn't bother to tell me?"
" I actually told you earlier, but you probably didn't hear me. You hadf that blasted machine on." He smiled, getting up to get it out. " It's all sticky."
" Lick it out." I panicked.
" If you're trying to be kinky, you're doing a bad job." He hissed.
" I'm serious."
" How about you just go to the bathroom and wash it out. It's better then me having to lick your hair."
" Good idea." I said. " Sakura and Natsumi, can you guys take care of the cotton candy for a few minutes, we have to go to the bathroom."
" Yeah, that's fine." Natsumi answered.
" Argh..." I huffed, rinsing a lock of my hair, under the cold faucet. It still smelled sugary, but nobody'd notice I had a wad of cotton candy in my hair. I took out my comb and brushed through it a little.
" That was funny. I wish I could have had a camera with me."
" Glad I didn't tell you I had one in my backpack."
" I wish you would have. I'd pick it up every day, sigh and say that was the day Kurama got a wad of fluffy sugar in his hair. Then I'd laugh."
" You're so mean."
" I'm mean now am I?"
" Well, you could have at least told me."
" Gomen Nasai. I'm sorry. Forgive me?"
" Yeah." I nodded. For a while, there was an awkward silence between us. I was brushing out my hair and he was sitting up on top of a stall door. Don't ask me how he got up there. He's Hiei. I heard him as he hopped off the door. He saw him from behind me in the mirror. He wrapped his arms around me
" H-Hiei..." I whispered. He turned my head and kissed me, as if he'd been longing to eat me for a while. Our tongues danced in the alignment of our lips. Seems like we both had been wanting each other. His hot lips moved on to my neck then back to my lips. Our hands trailed along each other's chests against the cold chill of the tiled walls. We had to fight the urge to slide off our kimonos and do it there in the bathroom, but we remembered our promise.
" Sakura and Natsumi are going to get suspicious." I whispered, almost exausted from our little experience in the bathroom.
" True." He nodded. We proceeded back out to the fairgrounds.
" Geez, what took you guys so long?"
" Ever heard of constipa-" Hiei started off with an attitude. I covered his mouth.
" Sorry, a teacher wanted my help for a second."
" Oh okay." Natsumi shrugged. So we spent the rest of the day counting money and making cotton candy. After the fair was over, to avoid cleaning up the mess, Hiei and I quickly left for his house.
" Are you hungry?" He asked.
" Not really." I shook my head absentmindedly. I couldn't help but noticed how much fuller his house was without Yukina living there. Fuller as in, more furniture, and Hiei, after having to sleep on a futon in the living room, he got to sleep in the bedroom, which was formerly Yukina's room. He had a stocked refridgerator, he ate more then just the occassional jelly bun and daily four cups of chicken flavored ramen. His dining table was stacked with school books and homework papers, a pile of black and white clothes lay in the corner of his room, and a large bucket of silver and black jewelry sat near it. It was much more inviting then before.
" Here." He said, handing me a photo album.
" What's this?"
" You asked to see my mother." He said quietly.
" Oh, right. Sorry." I said, taking it from him. It seemed to be quite dusty.
" I am going to go change." He said, walking into the bedroom. " I'll let you borrow some of my clothes. Ones that are too big for me."
" Oh, it's okay. I wore clothes under my kimono." I smiled, taking off the silky robes, I had on a white button up shirt and jeans that were a bit flooded. I bought them like that. It seemed to be the trend.
" Sexy as usual." He laughed. I sat on one of the chairs in the living room and started on the photo album. I looked at the first page, each page had six pictures and writing describing each picture. It was like their mom's photo diary.
" My Child." I read to myself as I looked at the title. The first picture was of Hiei when he was four. He was small, but really cute. I couldn't help but laugh at little bit. The first 8 pages were all Hiei. I was a bit confused. Where was Yukina? The descriptions below Hiei's pictures all said " I love you and only you." And then it would describe what Hiei was doing. As I got further into the book, I saw duo pictures of Hiei and Yukina. Yukina's face was crossed out mercilessly with a permanent marker. The last two pages were of their mother. Black hair, red eyes, short, much like Hiei. Even the same face, that face that shows that something has scarred them. I looked up as Hiei entered the room.
" Dang, you're done already?"
" Yeah. It doesn't take an eternity to look through an album." I smiled.
" Do you think she's pretty?" He asked, sitting on my lap.
" Yeah, you look alot like her."
" And Yuki looked like her father."
" Huh? You guys have the same parents, right?"
" I refuse to call that man my father. Not only did he destroy my mother's heart, but he chickened out at the end and thought he'd try a gamble that cost him was life. In so many ways, I am happy he died." He sighed.
" I'm sorry. You probably didn't want to share this with me." I said, leaning back in the chair. I put my hands around his waist.
" I wouldn't have said it if I didn't want to tell you. Baka." He smiled, kissing my forehead. " You remember our promise?"
" What promise?" I said, grinning. " Remind me."
" I can do that." He smiled, turning around on my lap. He took my head in his hands and kissed me slowly. He moved his hands down to my chest and started unbuttoning my shirt. I rubbed my hands along his thighs and waist.
" Want to take this to the bedroom?" I offered.
" Of course." He smiled. " Promise you won't be too loud. I don't want to wake the neighbors."
" Hard to say that. But I'll do what I can." I smiled. And we had one of the best nights ever.
A/N: I had alot of people asking for them to do it. And they did it. I think it'd their third time in my fanfiction. I honestly don't know what is going to happen in the next chapter, so ideas would be helpful. ^__^
Paisley