Love In December...

ELLO PEOPLE!!! I'm sorry it took me so late to put this up!! I've been so buisy that I only had a little to write this sorry if ya don't it! But I'm sure you will anyway... I hope... LoL. Now move on and read!

P.S.

I do not own Yu Yu Hakusho...

Chapter three: Vanilla and Blueberry's...

Yusuke grumbled under his breath, doe brown eyes glaring. He was standing still in front of a mirror; it reflected a form of a young man garbed in an overly large black cloth. An elderly woman had a special yellow sting in her mouth on it were numbers, it was a ruler.

"Please be still young man, or else I won't be able to get the right measurements." She chided in a motherly fashion, he rolled his eyes in exasperation only to feel a light whap on his arm.

"You must give your mother a lot of trouble, so stubborn and rebellious, but you shall make a handsome groom." She chuckled softly as he pouted, lips puckering slightly; he would surely be a handful to take care of for his new wife.

A small pressure was applied to his hand tugging on his larger fingers; looking down he realized the tugging came from a small girl with burgundy-wine colored orbs staring up at him innocently, wavy hair of a orangish maple hue.

"What? Where's your dad Yuki?" The young three year old looked around thoughtfully. "Daddy gone..." She mumbled softly, it amazed him how much she was like her mother... he also wondered if she'd ever be loud and boisterous like her father one day?

Then something snapped him to reality.

"What he left you!" The young raven haired youth growled disapprovingly, only to earn another annoying whap at his arm. "Don't move! I'm almost done." Yusuke silently mocked her in his head, he gazed down at the adorable little girl then spoke.

"Don't worry Yuki... he probably went to the bathroom or something, just stay here with me okay?" The little girl nodded, a grin etched onto her palish skin. "Okay!"

Seeing Yuki made Yusuke want a child big time, he'd probably never admit that aloud...but it was true. "Hmm... maybe me and Keiko can get a head start tonight." A lecherous gleam shined in his eyes, a perverted grin curled at his lips. Another whap but more forceful and stinging was brought forth to his head.

"Silly boy." Scolded the woman shaking her head, a sigh forming on her painted lips. Yusuke grinned, he hadn't realized he'd said that aloud... oh well it was true.

"Hey Yusuke what do you think of this, huh?" He turned around interrupted out of his musing. "No you are supposed to be my best man! I will not let you wear that." Kuwabara stuck out his tongue childishly flinging the suite back onto a rack somewhere in the back of the store.

While little Yuki wrinkled her nose in distaste. On the rack slightly swaying was a lightening purple suite, a bright yellow flower and hat added. Definitely "not!" that...

Kurama eyed his rose bush in concern, his mother doing the same. "Do you think they'll make it through this winter?" Shiori inquired softly, Kurama sighed turning his head slightly.

"I'm sure they'll be fine, now please mother head inside. It's to cold out here." Shiori shook head in amusement, her son was such a worry wort. "Very well, I'll go make us some hot coco." He smiled lightly.

"Thank you mother, I'll be in soon as well." She nodded turning to walk away, once out of sight Kurama turned bring his hand to the bush.

Immediately a soft glow emitted from his palms, surrounding the plant in a warm and ethereal light; as soon as it appeared it was gone. Satisfied he stood brushing off his pants, then headed for the house. "Coco would be lovely."

He chuckled to himself, slightly shivering from the cold. Good thing he was part Demon so he was immune to the freezing coldness of winter, well to an extant.

Koenma glanced at George nervously, the toddler prince was tugging on his clothes; he was wearing a black suite in toddler size. "Well George...?"

The blue ogre felt a bit apprehensive of answering the unspoken but fully understanding question. "It...looks nice." Immediately the toddler ripped off the suite throwing it off. "Agh! Give me the next suite! I must look my best!"

George laughed nervously eyeing the blanket of black suite which was strewn all around the office. "Here Sir, this is number 103,487,605,100..." He mumbled handing the small pacifier sucking prince the suite, Koenma snatched the piece of clothing out of his large blue hands.

"Good, go order the next shipment."George fell face first, dumbfounded. "Hurry up George we don't have the time of the world!"

"Yes Koemna Sir."

Yukina and Shizuru walked down the sidewalk, the smaller girl garbed in a light blue turtleneck over it was a huge jacket. Shizuru was in similar shape, but in different colors and slightly different style.

"So you thinks it's safe to leave Yuki in the care of my stupid brother?" Shizuru inquired with a risen brow, Yukina smiled re assuredly.

"Of course. Kuwabara and Yusuke both will take good care of her." Shizuru chuckled at the petite Ice Apparitions faith and trust in the two idiotic buffoons.

"If you say so."

Botan fingered a silken material that belonged to a cloth to cover tables and chairs. "This ones nice, Keiko! It's soft and has a pretty color that matches your theme."

Keiko looked up from a wedding magazine which held many different types of cake recipes and styles. "Oh yes it will be perfect! Good job Botan." The Deity blushed at the praising, she smiled warmly.

"Thanks!" The brunette smiled in mirth. They both went up to the counter. "I would like to have this fabric cut over here." The man behind the counter nodded kindly.

"Alright."

Blue...

Pastel...

Beauty...

Deity...

Tired.

Yes. The Deity was exhausted, the little shopping trip she'd been blackmailed into had been many hours long and walking was none stop.

Botan sighed softly, her body shivering from the cold; she stepped into the street walking across and stopped on the other side when she realized before her was a club.

It was the new club which belonged to Cumin. She grinned, maybe dancing a bit would heat her up. She'd felt a bit more brave and a smidgen spontaneous knowing that she would be protected by "him"... even if "he" wasn't truly there.

Walking over to the large crowd waiting by the door a man in a suite stepped out and smiled at her. "Ah... Young Botan. I haven't seen you since last week with Shizuru, and Keiko. Would you like to come in and have a drink."

He offered kindly, Botan smiled and shook her head. "No thank you, I just wanted to dance a bit." The older man nodded and herded her to the entrance. "Very well, lets get you inside and I'll leave you to yourself."

Hiei eyed the crowd in disgust, he hated being around Humans period. Now he was stuck in between a "hoard!" of them. His hands twitched in annoyance yet he held him self with indifference and patience.

A while back the stupid "fox" had said he should try going to one of these club like things, where he could unwind with some alcohol. Stupidly enough he had listened.

So here he was, inside the "club" with flashing lights "Humans" and loud obnoxious noise. He glared at everyone, his form taking refuge in one of the darkest corers. That smell...? A sudden smell made itself to his strong senses. He could recognize that smell from anywhere.

Vanilla and Blueberry's...

Botan!

A cliffy!!! LoL! I'm so mean!!! I left you on a cliffy!!! Sorry-Sorry! I'll write more tomorrow!!! I hope you all enjoyed and liked that chappy! Thanks for reading and please review!! Love ya!!!

Byeness!!