T.K.: sorry about not much interaction people, but my baka sibling deleted my account for my comp, and, well, i lost EVERYTHING. luckily i wrote this story down on paper! anyway, i forget what i write and i remember what write(confusing, ne?) my mind works in mysterious ways, but i will try to get more interaction in ch 4! anyway, i dont own yu yu hakusho, and blah blah blah... oh, and btw, i will upload ch 3 tomorrow(i hope) so keep your pants on(please, i get enough of pants falling off, and other articles of clothing for that matter, later on in this so far wonderful fic)

"Alright. How about we talk in my room?"

"Doesn't matter to me." (Just somewhere with a bed, or a comfortable floor…) Kurama led me to his room. As I walked in I noticed there were many plants growing outside his window. (Hm, must be his garden…) I turned and shut the door; I didn't want his ningen mother to hear what I had to say. He sat on the bed and crossed his legs. I fixed him with one of my infamous death glares, letting him know that I wasn't comfortable with what I was going to tell him.

"Whatever it is, I wont hate you for saying it, if that's what you're worried about…"

"Hn…" (He really has no clue…) I searched my mind for the perfect thing to start off with, but I couldn't. (I've never said this kind of thing before… Shit this is hard…) I decided to just get to the point.

"Kurama, do you love Ty?" I shot at him, much to his surprise. (Score one for me.)

"I love her as a friend. And, with her being my best friend, I am quite loyal to her. Why?"

(Damn, he recovered too fast. What is he thinking?) "Oh, good… well, I'm just going to say this, I love you Kurama. (He wasn't expecting that… Score two.) I bet he was thinking, damn, what the hell do I say?

"…Pardon?"

"I said I love you fox, and I'm not going to say it again until you say you love me too, because, if you don't, then I'll just leave and cause you no further interest in this subject." I moved to the window, (my usual escape route) emphasizing my point. I slid my right hand up to the latch and made to unlock it. Kurama looked as if he were at a loss with words. (Score three.) I decided to see what he was thinking. My Jagan opened and I tried to read his thoughts, but it was just a tangled mess of human emotions: embarrassment, humiliation, surprise, and a small hint of longing, which I couldn't figure out. I turned from the window and my crimson eye met his emerald ones. (His eyes are so beautiful, I just want to apart of them already…) I could see the confusion in them, and the frantic illusions that were trying to restore hi normally calm composure.

"Well?" I asked irately, intending to force it out of him if need be.

"I… I just…" he stuttered. (Score four.) "… … I love you too, Hiei."