A week later, Kurama was up and about.... back to his normal, errands...cleaning...studying....It almost seemed as though nothing had changed...
"Yusuke...?"Kurama said glancing up slightly at the doorway of the study. "Yusuke, do you need something?"
Yusuke walked over to the table and sat down next to him. For some reason or another, he noticed he was staring at Kurama, who also noticed this. "What's the matter?" he asked wipping his mouth. "Is there something on my face?" Yusuke just smiled.
He stood up from the table, wondering why he even went into the study when he felt his strength rapidly disinigrate and his legs buckle under him.
"Yusuke!!!" Kurama yelled, rushing over to catch him before he fell.
"I..." he began stuttering.
"What's the matter? Are you feeling ill?" The yoko put his hand on Yusuke's forehead, causing him to blush. "....You're blushing............Are you sure you're alright?"
"Yeah, Kurama. Never felt better." What the hell? Why am I blushing? He's probably right, I am sick..
"It's okay to let go of me now," Yusuke said, straightening himself into a standing position.
"You seem a bit out of it today......."
"Kurama........."
"Yes?
"I.....I don't think I'm okay...........Theres..........Theres two of you..........ehhhh..."
Everything blurred around him as Yusuke fell to the ground, landing on his head.
"Damn it, Yusuke!" he heard Kurama shout as he ran out the door.
"So, I heard you took quite a fall....or two..." Botan said with a smirk as she applied a wet cloth onto Yusuke's forehead. "You have been acting strange lately....I'll give you that you dumb oaf! Especially around Kurama."
Yusuke opened his eyes.
"Oh, so you're awake?"
"Well, its kinda hard to sleep with your loud, high pitched voice ranting into my ear, lady."he said."....Why the heck are you looking at me like that?"
Botan's eyes got wide. She dropped the cloth on Yusuke's face and ran out of the room. "YUKINA!! COME HERE! YOU HAVE TO SEE THIS!!"