wow, I actually DID update quickly n.n;;
amazing . . .
Disclaimer: Don't own it (but then you already knew THAT, ne? n.n;;).
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Great green eyes stared up at him as echoes of chattering teens filtered through the dark hallway to the dark, abandoned classroom. Fair face accented with a light film of sweat, the redhead whispered to the Jaganshi that was suddenly sitting squarely atop him.
". . . hi . . . hiei—we should go . . . Yusuke and the others—"a rough kiss cut him off, and then he found himself staring into the red eyes that now burned with annoyance.
"F—k Yusuke and the others. You're staying right HERE, kitsune . . ." Kurama chuckled weakly, still feeling spent from their 'fun' earlier . . . but leaned up to kiss the soft lips of his newly bound lover . . .
"We have all night, koi . . . later, ne?" he whispered over the kiss . . . Hiei growled, but melted when the fox flickered lightly over his lip, opening his mouth in expectation, his own tongue tingling . . . hearing a chuckle, Hiei opened his eyes to see the emerald depths sparkling below him with amusement. "I'm a bit tired, Hiei, koi . . . later, I promise." He smiled so enchantingly, the fire demon had to look away, to keep himself from claiming that warm cavern again . . .
"Hn." he stated, jumping off the desk and reaching to gather his clothes that had been thrown aside. "Baka kitsune . . ."
Raising himself weakly onto his elbows, Kurama managed a wry smile.
"Perhaps . . . but I'm YOUR kitsune, ne, firefly?" he commented, stressing the cute nickname for the fiery Jaganshi, which made Hiei turn around, dressed and already glaring.
"Shut up, Kurama." Still chuckling, the redhead pulled himself into a sitting position, then slid nimbly to the floor. Slipping on the waxed surface, his weary state not helping any, he felt himself falling with a sharp yelp . . . . meeting the gaze of his koi. Hiei had easily caught him, was now holding him by the waist effortlessly and pulled the fox up with a mocking smirk he couldn't seem to keep off his childish-featured face . . . Kurama sighed.
"Arigatou, Hiei." he mentioned, slipping out of the warm arms to find his clothes. Seeing them nowhere in sight, he turned to the fire apparition, whose smirk had grown considerably, the articles of clothing held up in the air tauntingly. Kurama sighed again.
"Hiei . . ." he began, starting toward the half-koorime, only to hear footsteps coming down the hall. Eyes widening, he turned toward the door, jade eyes locked on the knob as if it would start turning any moment . . . the footsteps drew closer . . . now they could hear voices . . .
"Kazuma-san, are sure you know where to go?" If possible, Hiei's eyes widened even more so than Kurama's . . .
. . . Kuwabara and . . . Yukina . . .
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"Of course! It's just harder to see . . . since all the lights are out, you know . . ." the carrot-top explained importantly.
"But then . . . are we supposed to be back here, Kazuma-san? Will we get into trouble?" the quiet girl wondered softly.
"No! I, Kuwabara Kazuma will make sure no one gets us into trouble!!" he bent down, taking the girl's hands in his own . . . "Yukina-san . . ." she blinked in innocence, oblivious to the hidden meaning of his face drawing ever closer to hers . . .
"Yes, Kazuma . . . ?" he leaned in closer . . . closer . . . closer still . . . and then . . .
"Hn. Baka. What are you doing here." a sharp voice rang out from the center of the dark hall . . . just out of reach of the soft luminance of the party lights. Blushing furiously, said baka straightened and looked toward the voice, only to see a dark, crimson-eyed silhouette step out of the shadows to give Kuwabara a cold glare.
"Hiei-san!" Yukina exclaimed, her voice still in its natural soft tone. He glanced her way, his gaze softening slightly . . . nodding to show he acknowledged her, before his glare returned to the tall baka, easily calling the annoyance back to his dark eyes.
"Well. What are you doing here, baka." Fighting an urge to (attempt to) beat the shrimp's face in, Kuwabara answered a bit sheepishly, given the situation . . .
"Well . . . I was looking for the bathroom . . ." Hiei rolled his eyes, and a chuckle was heard from the shadows on the left side of the hall.
"Have you checked down the second hall to your left, the third door in?" Kurama commented, coming into the light as well. Kuwabara sweatdropped.
". . . not . . . yet . . ." Hiei let out a short sound that sounded awfully like a snort.
"Hn . . . and where's the detective?"
"He's . . . outside with Keiko-san . . . waiting for you both . . ." Yukina timidly supplied, relaxing a bit when Hiei gave her the slightest, barely discernable of smiles. She smiled brightly, looking up to the tall carrot- top. "We should be going, ne, Kazuma-san? Didn't you need to—?"
"OH!" he realized, then sped off down the hall. "THANKS K'RAMA!!!" Sweatdropping, the fox bid farewell to Yukina, who hurried after the sprinting boy, then turned to Hiei with a small smile on his face.
"Shall we go, then . . . ?"
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"Man, this is such a drag . . ." Yusuke complained, kicking a pebble with his shoe. "Of all of us, THOSE two are the ones who always show up on time, and now they're late. Figures."
"Oh, but we're not late, Yusuke. You're early." commented a voice so close to his ear the spirit detective jumped a full three feet in the air, nearly out of his skin, spinning around to find a very amused redhead behind him.
"D—NIT, KURAMA!! DON'T SNEAK UP ON PEOPLE LIKE THAT!!" he shouted. Hiei 'hn'ed at the brown-eyed boy's reaction.
"Baka. If you had been paying attention, you would have sensed his ki as he supposedly 'snuck up on you.'" the Jaganshi recited without emotion. Kurama chuckled, and Keiko let a small smile creep onto her face.
The four of them walked back inside together; Yusuke and Keiko up front; with Kurama and Hiei only a few steps behind. They spied Kuwabara and Yukina over by the punch bowl, and made their way over through the crowd of teens.
"Hey guys. What's up?" Yusuke asked nonchalantly as he dipped the punch ladle into the bowl, pouring some for himself and Keiko, ignoring the scared looks he got from a couple of guys who quickly retreated to another corner of the gym with their equally frightened dates . . . Kuwabara shrugged.
"I think there's some beauty pageant or something . . ."
"Really . . ." Kurama commented, serving himself some of the tangy red drink as well. He offered Hiei a cup, who only scoffed and looked away. The redhead turned back to his conversing friends.
"Oh! I remember, now . . . the best-dancing girl gets named 'Teen Queen' for the night and also gets to choose whichever guy she wants to dance with . . . they don't have a choice, either." Hiei scoffed again.
"Hn. And how do they follow through with that threat . . . torture?" Keiko smiled slightly.
"No, not what you're thinking, Hiei . . . but it's pretty much viewed that the guy's a coward if he refuses." The girl shrugged, tossing her empty paper cup in the trash. Eyeing Yusuke, she continued in a much more MEANINGFUL tone. "You got that, Yusuke?" he blushed faintly, quickly covering it up by looking away.
"Feh. You're not getting ME on that dance floor . . . I'd sooner DIE than—"
Five minutes and a few head lumps later, Keiko was dragging an unwilling Yusuke onto the dance floor. Kuwabara stuttered his own offer, and Yukina happily took him up on it. Soon Kurama and Hiei were the only ones left by the food table . . . looking out at the many dancing couples, Hiei scoffed.
"Baka ningen. Why would they want to frolic around like that. Makes them look more idiotic than they already are . . ." he mumbled out the last part, but Kurama caught it, green eyes shifting to the side.
"Now, Hiei, it's not THAT bad. Besides, with the right person, it's fun."
"Ch. What 'fun', kitsune. Just what I always wanted; complete humiliation in front of a bunch of people I loathe." Kurama blinked, green eyes widening slightly . . . turning to face the Jaganshi fully, while Hiei stayed motionless, staring out at the dancing couples on the floor.
"You mean . . . you don't know how to dance, Hiei . . . ?" he finally questioned, noting the pink tint to his koi's cheeks as the shorter demon looked away.
"Hn. It's none of your business, kitsune." Kurama smiled slowly, leaning down . . .
"Oh, but it think it IS, firefly . . ." he whispered into the fire youkai's ear, feeling the skin tremble just below his lips . . .
Taking Hiei's hand and leading him away from the ningen-infested floor, he found a dark staircase leading up . . . following it, he climbed to the top, opening the door to find the roof of the school bathed in the full moon's light . . . he turned to his lover, who was staring up at him, wide- eyed. Smiling warmly, he pulled Hiei closer to him, closing the door in one fluid motion. Pulling the fire demon against him more securely, and leaning his head down, Kurama whispered . . .
". . . just follow my lead, Hiei . . ." the soft tones sent shivers down the half-koorime's back, but he suppressed it, closing his eyes against the warmth of Kurama's chest as the kitsune slowly swayed back and forth, the long and elegant arms keeping him in a gentle hold . . . cautiously, Hiei brought his own arms around the fox, moving with his koi as the silent melody of the wind and stars spun the night around them . . .
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yea, I'll continue this fic . . . when I get inspired again, eheh n.n;;;
gomen, minna, but hey, you got two updates in one night, ne?
lucky you =n.n.=
lol, I know this fic may be a bit confusing . . . I just felt like typing, so I did . . . and this is what came out . . . no prior planning, like with my usual fics . . .
so, since this once was written slightly differently, could you please review and tell me what you think?
T.T;;
PLEASE, minna?
it would really mean a lot u.u;;
sigh . . .
well . . . ja ne!
- Kita-chan peace out =n.n=
amazing . . .
Disclaimer: Don't own it (but then you already knew THAT, ne? n.n;;).
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Great green eyes stared up at him as echoes of chattering teens filtered through the dark hallway to the dark, abandoned classroom. Fair face accented with a light film of sweat, the redhead whispered to the Jaganshi that was suddenly sitting squarely atop him.
". . . hi . . . hiei—we should go . . . Yusuke and the others—"a rough kiss cut him off, and then he found himself staring into the red eyes that now burned with annoyance.
"F—k Yusuke and the others. You're staying right HERE, kitsune . . ." Kurama chuckled weakly, still feeling spent from their 'fun' earlier . . . but leaned up to kiss the soft lips of his newly bound lover . . .
"We have all night, koi . . . later, ne?" he whispered over the kiss . . . Hiei growled, but melted when the fox flickered lightly over his lip, opening his mouth in expectation, his own tongue tingling . . . hearing a chuckle, Hiei opened his eyes to see the emerald depths sparkling below him with amusement. "I'm a bit tired, Hiei, koi . . . later, I promise." He smiled so enchantingly, the fire demon had to look away, to keep himself from claiming that warm cavern again . . .
"Hn." he stated, jumping off the desk and reaching to gather his clothes that had been thrown aside. "Baka kitsune . . ."
Raising himself weakly onto his elbows, Kurama managed a wry smile.
"Perhaps . . . but I'm YOUR kitsune, ne, firefly?" he commented, stressing the cute nickname for the fiery Jaganshi, which made Hiei turn around, dressed and already glaring.
"Shut up, Kurama." Still chuckling, the redhead pulled himself into a sitting position, then slid nimbly to the floor. Slipping on the waxed surface, his weary state not helping any, he felt himself falling with a sharp yelp . . . . meeting the gaze of his koi. Hiei had easily caught him, was now holding him by the waist effortlessly and pulled the fox up with a mocking smirk he couldn't seem to keep off his childish-featured face . . . Kurama sighed.
"Arigatou, Hiei." he mentioned, slipping out of the warm arms to find his clothes. Seeing them nowhere in sight, he turned to the fire apparition, whose smirk had grown considerably, the articles of clothing held up in the air tauntingly. Kurama sighed again.
"Hiei . . ." he began, starting toward the half-koorime, only to hear footsteps coming down the hall. Eyes widening, he turned toward the door, jade eyes locked on the knob as if it would start turning any moment . . . the footsteps drew closer . . . now they could hear voices . . .
"Kazuma-san, are sure you know where to go?" If possible, Hiei's eyes widened even more so than Kurama's . . .
. . . Kuwabara and . . . Yukina . . .
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"Of course! It's just harder to see . . . since all the lights are out, you know . . ." the carrot-top explained importantly.
"But then . . . are we supposed to be back here, Kazuma-san? Will we get into trouble?" the quiet girl wondered softly.
"No! I, Kuwabara Kazuma will make sure no one gets us into trouble!!" he bent down, taking the girl's hands in his own . . . "Yukina-san . . ." she blinked in innocence, oblivious to the hidden meaning of his face drawing ever closer to hers . . .
"Yes, Kazuma . . . ?" he leaned in closer . . . closer . . . closer still . . . and then . . .
"Hn. Baka. What are you doing here." a sharp voice rang out from the center of the dark hall . . . just out of reach of the soft luminance of the party lights. Blushing furiously, said baka straightened and looked toward the voice, only to see a dark, crimson-eyed silhouette step out of the shadows to give Kuwabara a cold glare.
"Hiei-san!" Yukina exclaimed, her voice still in its natural soft tone. He glanced her way, his gaze softening slightly . . . nodding to show he acknowledged her, before his glare returned to the tall baka, easily calling the annoyance back to his dark eyes.
"Well. What are you doing here, baka." Fighting an urge to (attempt to) beat the shrimp's face in, Kuwabara answered a bit sheepishly, given the situation . . .
"Well . . . I was looking for the bathroom . . ." Hiei rolled his eyes, and a chuckle was heard from the shadows on the left side of the hall.
"Have you checked down the second hall to your left, the third door in?" Kurama commented, coming into the light as well. Kuwabara sweatdropped.
". . . not . . . yet . . ." Hiei let out a short sound that sounded awfully like a snort.
"Hn . . . and where's the detective?"
"He's . . . outside with Keiko-san . . . waiting for you both . . ." Yukina timidly supplied, relaxing a bit when Hiei gave her the slightest, barely discernable of smiles. She smiled brightly, looking up to the tall carrot- top. "We should be going, ne, Kazuma-san? Didn't you need to—?"
"OH!" he realized, then sped off down the hall. "THANKS K'RAMA!!!" Sweatdropping, the fox bid farewell to Yukina, who hurried after the sprinting boy, then turned to Hiei with a small smile on his face.
"Shall we go, then . . . ?"
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"Man, this is such a drag . . ." Yusuke complained, kicking a pebble with his shoe. "Of all of us, THOSE two are the ones who always show up on time, and now they're late. Figures."
"Oh, but we're not late, Yusuke. You're early." commented a voice so close to his ear the spirit detective jumped a full three feet in the air, nearly out of his skin, spinning around to find a very amused redhead behind him.
"D—NIT, KURAMA!! DON'T SNEAK UP ON PEOPLE LIKE THAT!!" he shouted. Hiei 'hn'ed at the brown-eyed boy's reaction.
"Baka. If you had been paying attention, you would have sensed his ki as he supposedly 'snuck up on you.'" the Jaganshi recited without emotion. Kurama chuckled, and Keiko let a small smile creep onto her face.
The four of them walked back inside together; Yusuke and Keiko up front; with Kurama and Hiei only a few steps behind. They spied Kuwabara and Yukina over by the punch bowl, and made their way over through the crowd of teens.
"Hey guys. What's up?" Yusuke asked nonchalantly as he dipped the punch ladle into the bowl, pouring some for himself and Keiko, ignoring the scared looks he got from a couple of guys who quickly retreated to another corner of the gym with their equally frightened dates . . . Kuwabara shrugged.
"I think there's some beauty pageant or something . . ."
"Really . . ." Kurama commented, serving himself some of the tangy red drink as well. He offered Hiei a cup, who only scoffed and looked away. The redhead turned back to his conversing friends.
"Oh! I remember, now . . . the best-dancing girl gets named 'Teen Queen' for the night and also gets to choose whichever guy she wants to dance with . . . they don't have a choice, either." Hiei scoffed again.
"Hn. And how do they follow through with that threat . . . torture?" Keiko smiled slightly.
"No, not what you're thinking, Hiei . . . but it's pretty much viewed that the guy's a coward if he refuses." The girl shrugged, tossing her empty paper cup in the trash. Eyeing Yusuke, she continued in a much more MEANINGFUL tone. "You got that, Yusuke?" he blushed faintly, quickly covering it up by looking away.
"Feh. You're not getting ME on that dance floor . . . I'd sooner DIE than—"
Five minutes and a few head lumps later, Keiko was dragging an unwilling Yusuke onto the dance floor. Kuwabara stuttered his own offer, and Yukina happily took him up on it. Soon Kurama and Hiei were the only ones left by the food table . . . looking out at the many dancing couples, Hiei scoffed.
"Baka ningen. Why would they want to frolic around like that. Makes them look more idiotic than they already are . . ." he mumbled out the last part, but Kurama caught it, green eyes shifting to the side.
"Now, Hiei, it's not THAT bad. Besides, with the right person, it's fun."
"Ch. What 'fun', kitsune. Just what I always wanted; complete humiliation in front of a bunch of people I loathe." Kurama blinked, green eyes widening slightly . . . turning to face the Jaganshi fully, while Hiei stayed motionless, staring out at the dancing couples on the floor.
"You mean . . . you don't know how to dance, Hiei . . . ?" he finally questioned, noting the pink tint to his koi's cheeks as the shorter demon looked away.
"Hn. It's none of your business, kitsune." Kurama smiled slowly, leaning down . . .
"Oh, but it think it IS, firefly . . ." he whispered into the fire youkai's ear, feeling the skin tremble just below his lips . . .
Taking Hiei's hand and leading him away from the ningen-infested floor, he found a dark staircase leading up . . . following it, he climbed to the top, opening the door to find the roof of the school bathed in the full moon's light . . . he turned to his lover, who was staring up at him, wide- eyed. Smiling warmly, he pulled Hiei closer to him, closing the door in one fluid motion. Pulling the fire demon against him more securely, and leaning his head down, Kurama whispered . . .
". . . just follow my lead, Hiei . . ." the soft tones sent shivers down the half-koorime's back, but he suppressed it, closing his eyes against the warmth of Kurama's chest as the kitsune slowly swayed back and forth, the long and elegant arms keeping him in a gentle hold . . . cautiously, Hiei brought his own arms around the fox, moving with his koi as the silent melody of the wind and stars spun the night around them . . .
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yea, I'll continue this fic . . . when I get inspired again, eheh n.n;;;
gomen, minna, but hey, you got two updates in one night, ne?
lucky you =n.n.=
lol, I know this fic may be a bit confusing . . . I just felt like typing, so I did . . . and this is what came out . . . no prior planning, like with my usual fics . . .
so, since this once was written slightly differently, could you please review and tell me what you think?
T.T;;
PLEASE, minna?
it would really mean a lot u.u;;
sigh . . .
well . . . ja ne!
- Kita-chan peace out =n.n=