A/N: I STILL suck at accents. You may shoot me if it is horrendously horrible. And if you can't understand it, well, then just tell me and I'll... do... something.

Disclaimer: Please refers to chapters before this.


It was dimly lit at the pub they where sitting in. The pair sat right at the bar in the middle of the establishment. Chuu watched in humor as Jin downed another glass of Jack Daniels, slowly sipping his own in the process. The Irish demon was way passed his limit, and was more then a little tipsy.

Jin placed his glass down and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. He turned his head, which was bobbing, to Chuu who immediately saw the glassiness in his blue eyes.

"Oi, mate," Chuu said getting the attention of the wind master. "I think ya had enough ta drink fer the night." He laid the cash they owned for their drinks onto the counter and swung Jin's arm over his shoulder. Laughing and a bit delusional from the alcohol, Jin allowed Chuu to drag him out of the pub.

According to the sky, it was around 1:30 A.M. Chuu and Jin walked from the pub for a good half an hour before coming to a lake. Feeling an ache in his legs from carrying around a dead weight named Jin, Chuu pointed to a log near the bank of the lake.

"Why dun't we rest fer awhile? Me legs are freakin' killin' me," Chu panted, already going towards the fallen tree. Jin looked at him with a confused expression before slowly nodding his head. When they got to the fallen timber, Chuu carefully sat Jin down on the log then drop to the ground.

"Th' sky looks mighty blew tonight, I'd say," Jin drunkenly slurred with his accent. Chuu knew what he was saying though, having an accent of his own he knew how to decipher it. Stretching his arms up and leaning back onto the wood, Chuu let out a yawn.

"Aye'd hav'ta say that too, mate. Aye'd also say that yer way pass ya limit an' that ya gonna hav' a killa' ache in the morn," Chuu said, laughing after the last part was said. Jin looked at him expressionlessly before breaking out into a tipsy grin, his fang hanging out of the side of his mouth. Not wanting to feel out of the loop, he started to laugh too.

Their laughter died down until it was completely silent. Chuu leaned back so his arms went over the log and stared at the lake. The full moon glistened in the reflection on the pond, sometimes getting disturbed by ripples.

It really was a nice night. Jin turned his glassy eyes up and looked up at the wondrous night sky. He clenched his hands between his thighs and let a long sigh escape his nose. He moved his blue eyes to Chuu, who was still staring at the pound.

Jin slowly and discretely inched his way over to Chuu's arm, before sliding off the log and onto the ground. A pained "oomph" left him as he hit the ground, getting the attention of the, almost sober, Aussie.

"Are ya alrigh' there, mate? Dun't wan' tya breakin' ya bottom." Jin looked up at Chuu with a goofy grin on his face. He waved his hand in a dismissive manner.

"I'm al'righ, I'm al'righ'. Jest a lil' woozie is all," his speech was still slurred and his body swayed back and forth a bit. Chuu gave him a questioning look before turning his attention back to the lake. Jin turned and looked at the lake too, wondering what was so amazing that it would get more attention then him.

He folded his arms and pouted in his drunken stupor. Why, Chuu was practically ignoring him! And that was not acceptable. Nope, not at all. Slowly the gears in his head began to turn, but immediately stopped when a light giggle started to grow in his throat.

Not that he knew why he was laughing, he just had an urge to do so. And he did, covering his mouth with his hand to try and stifle the laughing that was just pouring off of him. Chuu gave the wind master a side glance before pulling out a flask, taking a long swing of the beverage inside.

His giggles fading away, Jin turned his own glassy eyes up to look at Chuu's face. It was always rugged looking, having that 5 o'clock shadow all the time. Unlike Jin, who couldn't grow a mustache if he poured miracle growth on his face; Suzuki and him found that out the hard way.

Actually, that ruggedness was very appealing, alluring. In fact right about now Jin had a hard time controlling his hands from rubbing the drunkard's cheek. Sighing tiredly, from thinking to much, Jin leaned himself against Chuu's chest.

"'Ello there? Wha'd do ya thin' yer doin'?" Chuu questioned when Jin lightly leaned onto him. Instead of replying he snuggled his head into the vest the Aussie was wearing, inhaling the sent of pure alcohol.

"Chuu?" The said demon looked down at the wind master that was currently nuzzling his chest. "I thin' I love ye." His cheeks turned a shade of pink, you couldn't tell if it was from embarrassment or just the alcohol finally showing.

Shocked, Chuu tried to come up with something to say to was just announced. "Tha's just the alcy talkin'," he finally said. Laughing like a schoolgirl would, Jin put his arms around Chuu's chest and gave him a hug.

"Nope. It be tru'. You hav' been givin' me the fuzzie wuzzies eva' since I'd ferst met with you," the wind master purred out, rubbing his head against him again. It became silence for a long time, the only thing heard was the June bugs and crickets. It made Jin feel as if Chuu...

"Chuu? Ye dun't hate me, do ye?" Jin asked in a timidly small voice. Chuu looked down in mild surprise. The wind master's blue eyes where filling with tears, and the saddest expression he could muster was planted on his face.

Smiling softly Chuu embraced Jin and laid his head on top of his red mess of hair. "No, I dun' hate ya. Dun thin' I evar could, mate. An' dun't ever ask tha' again, er aye'll pound ya until ya take it back." He tilted Jin's face up and planted a light kiss onto his lips.

Jin sighed happily out his nose and kissed back, loving the feel of Chuu's whiskers brushing against his chin. They drew back slowly, and Chuu put his head back onto Jin's.

As he smiled, Jin let out a long yawn. He hugged Chuu more firmly and both drifted off into an alcohol-induced slumber.


Next pairing;

KuramaxKaitou (excuse me while I ORGASM all over myself. I. Love. This. Pairing... and Kaitou.)