Taking Care of Hiei (Ware-Fox Style)

Disclaimer:I do not own Yu Yu Hakusho, or do I? Um, well, with this gun gestured at me, I can say- no, no I don't!

Author's note: This fanfic was written by two people. So please, if you choose to review, review for too! You know, just say "you guys" instead of "you" stuff like that

"C'mon, Hiei," Botan said directing the small medicine cup towards his mouth, "you need to drink it."

Hiei continued to turn his head, growing annoyed with group of novices surrounding him. It was bad enough he had a cold and felt like garbage, but to have these bozos trying to baby him was just too much.

Yusuke frowned.

"Let's just hold him down, he's too sick to fight back anyway," he suggested.

Hiei growled.

"Want a bet?"

Yusuke grabbed one arm, and Kuwabara grabbed the other. Botan tried to insert the cold medicine in his struggling mouth.

"What are you guys doing?" Kurama asked opening the door, "I asked you to watch Hiei while I was gone, not savage him."

Botan sighed.

"He refused to eat, he refused to have his temperature taken, and now he's refusing to take medicine," she counted on her fingers.

Kurama looked at Hiei, then at his friends.

"Thank you, I appreciate your help, I'll take it from here now."

When they were gone, Kurama retrieved the themometer, and approached Hiei.

The sick demon backed away as if it were on fire.

Kurama smiled.

"It's not going to hurt you, just open your mouth."

Hiei didn't open his mouth.

Kurama jammed it between his lips.

"See, no harm done."

After a few minutes, it beeped and Hiei jumped.

Kurama chuckled then sucked air into his cheeks as he read aloud, "102 degrees-you're one sick demon."

Hiei scoffed.

"No big deal, now I'd like to leave."

Kurama wasn't even listening. He was already retrieving cough syrup.

"I'm not drinking that," Hiei stated in strict voice.

Kurama went to the kitchen and poured some juice into a glass. When he returned, he handed Hiei the juice, then held the medicine cup.

"Come now, Hiei, you'll feel better," he coaxed.

Hiei scoffed.

"Hn."

Just then, a twisted frown appeared on Kurama's face. One that Hiei had never seen before.

Kurama shoved the cup under Hiei's nose.

"Drink I say," he hissed with a demon-like tone, "drink or perish!"

Just then, he sprouted fox ears and a tail, and his eyes began to glow yellow. An evil presence loomed over him.

Hiei looked out the nearby window to see a full moon. Lighting dramatically struck as Hiei glanced back at Kurama, then screamed. Kurama beared fangs and sharp claws.

The little demon quickly grabbed the cup and gulped it down.

As clouds began to cover the moon, Kurama returned to normal, then looked around awkwardly. He saw a blanket shivering on the sofa.

He smiled and lifted it to see Hiei's face curled into his drawn up knees.

"Something spook you? Hey, you drank it, I'm proud of you."

Hiei, feeling foolish after acting like such a baby, regained his serious composure.

"Hn," he grunted, then looked out the window to see clouds in front of the moon.

Could it be…

Of course not!

"Just delirious," he informed himself, not really sure if he believed it.