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Thanks to my reviewers:

K.C. Whitestar- That's good to hear. You're welcome! And I'm glad you like it so far! Love paranoid Hiei! :-)

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Carri- Actually, I've never read a Hiei birthday fic...I'll have to look for some! No! Not the leigon of undead minions!! Here's your update, just don't make them attack me!!

SamiKismet- I'm really glad you like it!

fox gal- Glad you like it!!

I hope you like so far!! Please review!!

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"No one even knows your birthday, Hiei. How could we thow you a party if we don't know when your birthday is?" Hiei shrugged. "You could find out." He hesitated and lowered his eyes. Then he mumbled, "She knows." Kurama furrowed his eyebrows in pretend puzzlement. "Who? Yukina?"

Hiei flinched at the mention of her name. He still wasn't used to everyone knowing about his sister. She still didn't even know who he was. And even though his mind wanted to keep it that way, his heart longed to tell her. Every time he saw her, his mind and heart had a mad struggle for control of his mouth, but every time his mind would win.

"Hiei?" The fire demon jumped. He hadn't realized they had arrived at Kurama's front door. "You seemed like you were in some kind of trance. Are you okay?" asked Kurama. "Hn." Kurama grinned. "I'll take that as a yes. Could you hold these for me while I open the door?" Without waiting for an answer, he loaded all his bags and packages into Hiei's arms. "Hn!" complained his friend.

Kurama opened the door and was greeted by the smell of something burning. "Oh my gosh Hiei I left the oven on! Wait right here!" The door slammed in Hiei's face as Kurama ran into the kitchen. "HN!!!"

Kurama slid into the kitchen, where Yusuke and Kuwabara were carefully burning a carrot on the stove. "Great job, you two." Kurama coughed as he inhaled the smoke. "Now, put the fan on and tell everyone to get into their places."

It seemed to take forever to Hiei. It was bad enough that Kurama had asked him to carry a few things home. Now he had the full load. His arms began to cramp. "Kurama! What's taking so long?!?" Hiei yelled. "Coming Hiei!" came the muffled reply.

"I'm so sorry!" Kurama exclaimed as he ran to the door. "The food was completely cindered and I couldn't just leave it there so I had to find potholders and..." "JUST TAKE THIS STUFF OFF OF ME!!!" yelled Hiei. "Okay, okay, no need to get upset," said Kurama as he unloaded Hiei's arms. To try to get back on the fire demon's good side, Kurama even held the door for him.

Hiei brought the one bag that Kurama couldn't carry into the kitchen and put it on the counter. Kurama, stumbling under the rest of the packages, followed him into the kitchen and carefully placed them on the table. "Now," Kurama sighed, "We have to put all this away."

"We?" growled Hiei, whose arms still hurt. "Sorry, I meant I," Kurama said quickly. "Hn." Hiei threw himself into one of the kitchen chairs and watched the fox demon bustle around the room, finding a place for all the food they had bought.

"It would be faster if you helped, Hiei. You are a lot quicker than me," muttered Kurama. "I heard that, fox," remarked Hiei. Kurama ignored him. Hiei rolled his eyes and in ten seconds had everything put away in its proper place. "Thank you, Hiei!" exclaimed Kurama. "Hn."