Title: Crappy Fan-fiction
Author: Pengwinn
Summary: Even though I'm not that good at writing fan-fiction, and don't even know that much about Bankotsu and Jakotsu, I was really sick of reading the crappy Bank/Jak ficcies on line, and decided to write my own damned one, no matter how shitty it turned out.
Disclaimers: Blah blah blah, not mine, blah blah blah, no sue, blah blah blah, no profit, blah blah blah, teenager with no life, blah blah blah, enjoy!

--Random woodland area, by a lake...--

Jakotsu sat perched in a tree, staring at the dark sky that was above his head. He sighed, noting that it wasn't a new moon yet, another day or so. "I just want to mess with Inu." He said, smiling. "His doggy ears are so cute…and…he bleeds so well…" He sighed again, more wistfully this time, and paused to look down at the ground below him.

Bankotsu was lying on the ground, staring up the sky as well. But he was staring for a different reason. He was staring to look at the stars, and maybe pass off to sleep. Jakotsu knew that him talking about Inu-Yasha made Bankotsu jealous, but all he really wanted was to mess with the dog-demon until he could kill him off.

'And that would be fun.' He thought longingly, suppressing the urge to sigh for the third time in the past three minuets. Besides, Bankotsu would never admit that the way that he obsessed over the inu actually upset him.

Jakotsu made an oof sound as he jumped down from the tree, landing next to his leader in a mess of pink and yellow fabric. He laughed and crossed his legs as he propped himself up on his elbow next to the shorter man. "Aniki…" He said, twirling a piece of his hair around his finger.

"Yes, Jakotsu?" Bankotsu said softly. His eyes were closed and he breathing was slowly evening out. He was drifting off to sleep.

"Oh, nothing aniki. Forget it. It can wait 'till morning."

"You sure, Jaky-chan?" He asked, half-awake. Jakotsu muttered mm-hmm at him and cuddled up on his leader's chest, sighing.

"Alright." Bankotsu said, wrapping his arm around him and drifting off to sleep.

--The Night After the New Moon--

Jakotsu walked back to the cabin that the Shichinin-tai were calling home at the moment. Even though last night he and Bankotsu had fallen asleep under the stars outside, this horrid rotting shack was still what they normally housed in.

He'd just gotten back from an interesting evening tracking down Inu-Yasha. The puppy was reverted to full human form during new moons, and

Jakotsu had wanted to take that to his advantage. And he'd gotten pretty far. He'd gotten the dog-demon away from the others in his party, that hadn't been too difficult, he was in his human form, and the only one around when he'd snagged him was the whelp and Shippo. He chuckled to himself, just imagining Shippo trying to protect the inu from him. Things started to go downhill once he'd gotten the inu to a special hiding place, though.

He'd taken him to an old shack he'd found, somewhat nearby the Shichinin-tai's place of residence, and he'd tied the inu to a bed frame inside. He'd had some fun, playing with the pup for a while, cutting him on his cheek, on the nape of his neck, here and there. The way the inu bled just made Jakotsu's heart beat too fast to feel healthy. It was something that stirred in him. He sighed, just thinking about it.

Things would've gone just fine, but then Shippo had to run off and tell Sango and Miroku. Damn that stupid little fox-demon. He was such a party-pooper. The party had come to rescue the inu and when they found Jakotsu straddling him and licking the blood off his chest, well…they weren't too happy.

Sango had attacked him with her bone boomerang, and Miroku had struck him with his staff. 'Damn them,' He thought angrily. 'I could've gotten somewhere with Inu-Yasha if they hadn't shown up. I could've even killed him…'

As he walked into the shack, he saw Bankotsu sitting on a make-shift mattress in the corner, cleaning his sword. Suddenly a pang of guilt jumped into his chest. He'd forgotten about aniki… Bankotsu looked up. "You've been missing all day, Jakotsu." He said flatly. Suddenly Jakotsu knew he wasn't talking to Aniki, he was talking to Leader.

"Sorry." He said meekly.

"Where were you?" Bankotsu demanded.

"I was…it was…"

"It was?" Bankotsu motioned him over to sit down in front of him. Jakotsu did as he was told and sat down in front of his leader.

"It was the full moon…and Inu-Yasha was vulnerable, so I thought that I could play with him and maybe kill him so that-"

"Stop, Jakotsu." He said, holding up a hand. He sighed, and shook his head. "You were off with inu again?" The switch between aniki and leader was somewhat disorienting.

Suddenly he was no longer the determined leader, he was the hurt, jealous, and offended lover.

"Hai." Jakotsu said meekly, looking down.

"Why?"

"Nani?"

"Why?" Jakotsu looked into Bankotsu's eyes, but couldn't quite put his finger on what emotion was dominating them: lust, anger, or pain.

"I just love the way his blood runs…" He said, playfully biting on his nail. "It…it makes me feel…my heart beats so fast…I've never felt that before." He finished.

"Oh." Bankotsu said, looking back down at his sword, cleaning it some more. The unsaid words still hung in the air. Jakotsu felt another pang of guilt in his stomach. 'How come I can't get that feeling off of you?' Jakotsu thought. 'Is that what you want to know, Aniki?'

"Aniki, what's the matter?" He phrased the question better aloud than in his mind.

"Nothing." Bankotsu lied, not looking up from his cleaning job. "Nothing at all."

"Aniki stop lying!" Jakotsu demanded. "You know I hate it when you lie!"

"Nothing is wrong, Jaky-chan. Nothing."

"How come I can't get that feeling from you, is that what you want to know, Aniki?" Jakotsu asked, this time aloud. Bankotsu stopped cleaning his sword for a minuet, his hand freezing over the blade, a slight blush coming to his cheeks and his breathing stopping short.

"Yes." He whispered.

Jakotsu moved over to him and pushed his sword away, sitting on his lap, straddling him in much the same way he had the inu-chan just hours before. He kissed Bankotsu's neck affectionately and sighed, licking his ear lobe. "Because I love you too much to hurt you."

He leaned in for a kiss, and smiled, feeling Bankotsu's eagerness. The jealousy was unmasked, unhidden, no matter how hard Bankotsu tried to hide it.

Bankotsu broke the passionate lip lock, and Jakotsu opened his eyes, confused. "You're not angry, are you aniki?" He asked sweetly.

"No." Bankotsu said, sighing. "What were you going to say to me the other night?"

"The other night?"

"When we fell asleep by the lake."

"Oh." Jakotsu smiled, resting his lips against his leader's. "I was going to tell you that I loved you."

)(Well, that was a crappy one-shot fic, and I'm horrible with Bank/Jak. Hoo-rah.--; Review, if you like.)(