Lizzie: Hullo, Welcome to Chapter 2 of Plan Confession.

Michelle: The chappie is called Apples and Blueberries. Enjoy!

Jen: Now the Authoress will give her disclaimer.

SpirtsFlame: I donwanna!

Chloe: Then Julie will do it!

Julie: I don't want to! Why do I have to?

Yoh: What's the big deal, guys?

Ewa: Hey, Yoh. I don't get what the big deal is either. Do you, Jen?

Jen: Nope.

Julie, Lizzie, Chloe, Michelle and SpirtsFlame: That's because none of you have written a fic, and can not understand the pain of admitting you don't own anything, not even your own muses!

Julie: I own my muses.

SpirtsFlame: Throws laptop at her, laptop hits her, than flies back into SpirtsFlames lap, open, and ready to be used

Yoh: Look, if it's that much of a problem, I'll do it.

SpirtsFlame: You would do that for me?

Yoh: No worries, anyway clears through SpirtsFlame does not own me or any of the other shaman king peoples.

SpirtsFlame: Thank you.

Jen: Now who wants to give the warnings? Anybody from Shaman King, we muses are lazy, and we donwanna either.

Ren and Horo: I suppose we'll do it, after all, this fic is a slashy fic for us.

Ren: This fic is slash with me and Horo-kio, and we might be OOC.

Horo: and the Authoress is a baka, and has only read the manga, where Ren is still an evil bastard who kills innocent people and doesn't care-

Ren: Hey, It was an accident, and I did care. I just didn't show it. is obviously lying Well, I care now.

Horo: ANYWAY, like I was saying, the authoress has only read the manga where Ren is still a bastard and me and Ren haven't even met, though why she is trying to write a slash fic when she doesn't even know how we met…..Not that we're complaining.

Ren: Start the fic.

SpirtsFlame: Thank you Ren and Horo, so I will write the fic, after I tell you this very long story abo-

Ren: Pulls out kwan-dao Start. The. Fic.

Plan Confession: Chapter 2: Apples and Blueberries.

Horo's POV

Horo was eating. Well, actually he wasn't, but he wanted to be, the problem was, he didn't know what to eat. He opened the fridge and stared at the food in there, not seeing anything he wanted. He stood there for about 5 minutes, just staring into the fridge.

"The foods getting warm, Ainu-baka" said a voice behind him. Horo knew who it was before he turned around; he would know that voice anywhere. Of course he told himself he only knew because Ren was the only one who called him Ainu-baka. He turned around saying.

"What's it to you, Horn-head?" He left the fridge open, just to annoy Ren.

"I like my food cold."

"I'll make sure to inform Ryu when he makes your soup tonight."

"I like food cold when it's supposed to be cold!"

"So…?"

"So close the fridge so my milk will be cold!" During this verbal fight they had gotten so close that their noses were almost touching. When Horo paused to make his next come-back, he felt Ren's breath on his nose. It smelled like apples. His brain, which was not moving very fast. Finally realized how close Ren was, he then blushed, and pulled back very fast. He then turned to the fridge, saying

"I think the food is cold enough by now, don't you, Shark-boy?" He asked like he was genially asking Ren's opinion, and closed the fridge. He turned, smiled sweetly at Ren, and took an apple from the counter. Ren turned red in what Horo presumed to be anger. He took a bite from the apple, which was juicy and crunchy and yummy and Horo, being the dork he is, closed his eyes in happiness. When he opened his eyes again, he saw he was face to face with Ren, his heart began to beat faster as Ren reached out a hand toward Horo, than opened the refrigerator door. He pulled out the box of blueberries, than walked toward the door. When he reached said door, he turned and said sarcastically

"Thanks for closing the fridge" he then smirked at Horo, and walked out. Horo thought 'he is so cute when he smirks like that' he then realized what he had just said, and blushed. He was staring to think he was in love with the purple haired Shaman. But fate, being the evil, cruel thing that fate is, had made him fall in love with someone who was not only a boy and an opponent, but a boy whose family practically lived by the phrase 'A Tao cannot love, a Tao will not love' He sighed, life really was unfair. He knew that there was no way Ren would feel the same way, and that if Ren ever found out, Horo would die, either Ren would kill him, or Ren would taunt him, which was just as bad, maybe even worse. So he kept it to himself, telling no one, not even Kororo, but he thought she knew anyway, and avoided Ren as much as possible. He sighed again, and headed outside, still munching his apple.

-Ren's 3rd person POV-

Ren headed toward the kitchen, he had taken a break to get some food, leaving Bason to train till he got back. He entered the kitchen and saw Horohoro staring stupidly into the fridge. 'What the hell is he doing?' Ren wondered, he watched the bluenett for a few minutes, waiting to be noticed, when Horo did nothing he cleared his throat, still nothing. It accrued to him that Horo was letting all the cold air out of the fridge. He pointed this out to the other Shaman. Said shaman jumped and turned to face Ren (A/N: I'm skipping the fight scene, 'cause I'm lazy.) When Horo flushed and pulled away, Ren realized how close their faces had been. Ren carefully held back a blush of his own. He briefly wondered why the hell he was blushing. Had he been anyone else, he would have said he was in love, but that was not possible, he was a Tao dammit! It wasn't possible for a Tao to love! There were no ifs, ands or buts about it. The Ainu closed the fridge and said "I think the food is cold enough by now, don't you, shark boy?" he said, turning to face Ren. He then reached out, and took an apple from the counter next to Ren; Ren blushed as Horo's hair fwushed across his cheek. Horo took a bite of his apple, closing his eyes. Before Ren knew what he was doing, he was standing in front of the Ice Shaman, who opened his eyes. Ren's heart sped up as his golden eyes met Horo's blue ones. His arm, moving by itself, reached out to touch Horo's cheek, he than realized what his arm was doing and quickly moved it to the fridge, which he opened, and took out a thing of blueberries, for some reason, he suddenly wanted blueberries, he had no idea why, but he had to have blueberries. He closed the fridge, and walked very quickly toward the door, when he got there, he turned and said the first thing that came into his head

"Thanks for closing the fridge." He smirked, and walked quickly toward the training room where Bason was, still munching his blueberries, enjoying their nice, blueberrieish taste (A/N: I've never had blueberries, so I don't know what they taste like, but I assume they have a nice, blueberrieish taste) When he got to the training room, he was surprised to kind that Bason was not training, but having a heated discussion with Kororo. He wondered how Bason could understand her. He cleared his throat; they both looked up, startled. He had a sneaky suspicion that they had just been talking about him. Kororo said something in her laungue, bowed to Ren, and floated out of the room.

"What were you two talking about?" he asked.

"We were planning what to do at Master Yoh's party." Replied Bason, somewhat truthfully. Ren eyed him suspiciously, but didn't reply. He than munched a few of his blueberries. Bason noticed this and almost laughed. He wondered if his Master knew that Master Horo used blueberry scented shampoo and soap. (A/N: It was a joke from Yoh. He was sent to do the shopping, and got blueberry scented stuff for Horo and Pirka, or whatever her name is.) Ren suggested that they start training and they did so. Bason grinned, yes; this would make his Master very happy, and Master Horohoro to.

Ren: Hmph, you make me sound like a sissy.

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Preview For Next Time:

Horo dropped his apple core down, but insted of hearing the soft thump of apple core hitting grass, he heard a 'Thunk' shortly followed by a "What tthe Hell" from someone who had obviosly been hit with the apple core. He looked down. Ren was rubbing his head where the apple had landed, sqashing his hair-spike-thing.