The man asking the questions left the group to ponder. He had not heard Kuramas comment, for it would call for more questioning.
They where all inside Kuramas apartment now, except for Kuwabara who had to run to the store and get some milk for his mother and head straight home. That was the whole reason he would out and about anyways.
Yusuke shook his head in disbelief as he sat in a chair. "Hiei wouldn't do that." He stated.
He has no reason no, no motive, unless he was still angry with the first time Yusuke and he fought. Yusuke had found a way around Hieis three eyes, something that he now guessed would really get of Hieis nerves. And Hiei might hold grudges, but after all this time?
Yusuke was having second thoughts. "Would he?" He asked the group.
Botan shrugged and floated on her ore. Kurama sat on the right side of his love seat in the "living" room. "He might Yusuke." He said.
(I write "living" room because no one calls the place where they keep there T.V., couches, and chairs a frunch room like I do. Not front, not French, but frunch! It's a frunch room people! Please tell me I'm not the only one who calls it that in the world, it's the word French and front mixed together! I don't even know where I learned it!)
Kurama knows Hiei better than anyone. And that piece of cloth did look just like the one Hiei wore around his head.
There could be other reasons right? He wouldn't just be mad at Yusuke, maybe he didn't do it.
"If Hiei burnt down my house, you would think he would burn down Kuwabaras first. Ya know, with him liking Hiei's sister." Botan said, her feet barely touching the floor.
Yusuke and Kurama laughed a little. "That's true." Yusuke said and laughed again. (You won't believe what I'm eating right now! Bananas and Chocolate pudding! Try it sometime)
"Botan!" Yelled Koenma (tell me if I spelled it wrong) who had just popped into the room in toddler form. "I need your help right away! Meet me in my office a.s.a.p.!" He popped himself out of the room. Gone just as fast as he came.
"I'll see you two later." He flew out of the room, threw a door or window, just pick something.
Kurama sighed and so did Yusuke. "Are you hungry at all?" Asked Kurama as he stood and headed to the kitchen. "I can make something if you are."
Yusuke sat back in the chair and put his hands behind his head. "A little. So, whats for dinner?"
Kurama glanced over at his clock. It was 9:30pm now. "How about desert?" He asked Yusuke as he opened the fridge.
"Sure!"
Kurama pulled out a white box and opened it. It held inside its white walls a cake.
The room was immediately filled with the sent of rich chocolate and almost a hint of red wine. The smell engulfed Yusuke, it was the type of aroma that once you smelt it, you never wanted that smell to go away.
Yusuke smiled. "Mmm smells great."
"Doesn't it?" Kurama turned around and pulled out two plates and a knife. He cut two pieces out of the cake and handed a plate and a fork to Yusuke. "My mother showed me how to make it years ago."
Yusuke took a bite of the cake. "It tastes as good as it smells." He smiled and ate the rest of it, as did Kurama.
The taste was sweet; it was full of sugar, but not just that. With ever swallow Yusukes mouth felt cool like he had ate a bunch of mints. It was a mystery to his tongue, how could something been so sweet then so cool.
He frowned as he noticed that the cake on his plate was all gone. Kurama smiled at him. "You can have some more tomorrow." Kurama put the box back in the fridge and the plates in the sink.
The good smell slowly became nonexistent.
"Let my show you where you'll be sleeping." Kurama left the kitchen and motioned for Yusuke to fallow. He led Yusuke to a bedroom across from his own. "This is my guest room." He opened the door and Yusuke and him walked into the room.
It was well furnished for just a guest room. The walls where white but held paintings of colorful trees and flowers. Speaking of foliage, in every corner of the room you saw some. Some tall trees and other shorter ones and even a little vase with roses in it on the bed stand. There was an oak dresser and a small closet for cloths.
The bed had plane white blankets and several fluffy pillows. It was a queen size, but looked like a kind to Yusuke.
Yusuke whistled. "Damn Kurama, what does your room look like? Do you ever go a little over board with this stuff?"
Kurama smiled. "I didn't think I did." He turned and left the room, walked across the hall way and opened his door. "This is my room." Yusuke fallowed and entered the room.
Yusuke laughed when he saw Kuramas room. "You're the only guy I know that loves flowers Kurama."
Kuramas room was, in no doubt, decorated rose red with rose designs. The walls where red, along with the carpet, and blankets of the bed. Little flowers where imbedded along the top and bottom of the walls. Everything matched, it was unnerving.
Roses and other flowers where in every vase, on every surface, in every corner of the room. He even had a little porch walkout with a sliding glass door. Red drapes hung in the windows. Yusuke walked over and looked out.
"Even a nice view." He turned back and looked at Kurama who was smiling, obviously proud of his work, and that he could impress his friend.
Kurama unlatched the lock on his sliding glass door and walked out onto the balcony. The wind blew, making Kuramas hair sway. It was a beautiful night, the moon was full, and there where no clouds in site.
Yusuke walked out. He stretched his arms and yawned.
"It is nice out tonight." Said Kurama.
Yusuke looked at him. "Yeah I guess so." His fox friend sighed and went back into the room. Kurama rummaged threw one of his drawers and pulled out a pair of pajamas. Yusuke closed the door behind him and turned around just in time to catch the cloths Kurama has tossed, knowing Yusuke would catch them.
"You can change into those if you like." Kurama stated. "If you don't mind, I'm going to go to sleep. Help yourself to anything you need Yusuke."
Yusuke headed toward the hallway door. "Thanks man, for letting me stay here."
"Its no problem Yusuke." Kurama sat down on his bed and watched Yusuke close the door behind him. Kurama sighed and laid down on his bed.
Yusuke walked back to his room with the pajamas Kurama had lent him in hand. He set tossed the cloths onto his bed and started to undress.
Yusuke undid his shirt and then took off his pants, now left in his dark green boxers. He looked over to the pajamas Kurama had given him and picked them up. He put on the soft silk pants but left the shirt on the edge of the bed.
He crawled in. The bed was velvety and seemed to form to his body. It didn't take long from him to fall asleep.
After a few hours of sleeping the room seemed to be getting really hot. He kept his eyes closed as he moved his body on top of the blankets. Minuets later he realized that it wasn't getting any cooler.
Yusuke tossed and turned till he realized it was becoming scorching in the room. "What the hell?" He sat up in bed, his saw the reason why he was so hot.
His room was on fire.
CLIFF-HANGER! I'm sorry guys, I couldn't help it. It makes people want more, and to find out what will happen.10 reviews neededbefore next chapter. So review, and review some more!