YYF14: Hey, peoples! Next chapter! I would have updated last night, except the doc manager wasn't letting my put any documents on. Anyway, here's the chapter. I know it's short... Also, unless I get a really good idea, this might be the last story in this series, and I don't know if I'm gonna write any others 'cause I don't have any ideas. I WILL write a fic using something anyone suggests, if I can, and I REALLY don't want to stop writing fanfiction, so...

Yusuke-clone: Basically, she's begging you to give her an idea.

YYF14: Yusuke... Actually, he's right. Maybe not begging, but you get the idea. Okay, I'll stop talking and let youread, but please do think about what I said.

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-morning of eleventh day-

Koenma woke, feeling oddly warm. He could feel someone's arms around him, and when he opened his eyes, he realized his face was buried in Yusuke's chest.

He nuzzled closer, hoping this moment would last. However, he didn't take into account his pacifier and Yusuke's sensitive skin.

Yusuke stirred, and Koenma winced. What if Yusuke still didn't remember who he was? Yusuke's eyes opened and he smiled. "Hey."

The name. He started to remember.

"Ko- Koen- Koenma…"

His eyes widened. "K-chan!"

Koenma suddenly found himself in a tight embrace.

"K-chan!"

Koenma felt elated. Yusuke remembered him!

"Yu-chan… you remember me…"

Yusuke nodded. "Why wouldn't I?"

Koenma proceeded to explain what had happened in the past ten days.

Yusuke grimaced in disgust.

"Sensui? K-chan, please tell me you're joking. I mean, I remember what he forced me into, but did I actually enjoy it?"

Koenma nodded. "That's what it looked like."

Yusuke shook his head. "Yuck… Anyway, you really stood up to your dad? Nice."

"Yu-chan… he doesn't remember anything. Or at least, he says he doesn't."

Yusuke suddenly remembered something that Sensui had told him.

"K-chan, he didn't do it. He and Ma were under mind control or something. They didn't really do any of that stuff."

Koenma's eyes widened.

"They didn't? Then that means… I got mad at my dad for no reason…"

Yusuke kissed Koenma's forehead gently.

"It doesn't matter. You can always apologize. He'll understand."

"I hope so, Yusuke. Maybe we should go back to Reikai now. You need new clothes, that's for sure…"

Yusuke blushed. "Yeah, I guess." Suddenly, he sneezed.

"K-chan, I don't feel so good…"

"What's wrong?"

"I dunno… I'm just cold, and my head feels funny…"

Koenma winced. Yusuke had probably gotten sick. He sat up, and Yusuke's shirt fell off his shoulders. He blinked.

"Yu-chan, why did you give me this?" he asked.

"Because I thought you would be cold," Yusuke replied tiredly.

"You need it more than I do," Koenma replied, and handed Yusuke's shirt back. Once Yusuke had put it on, however, Koenma realized it was pointless. The shirt had so many holes and rips in it, it could hardly be called a shirt anymore.

He removed his cloak and put it over Yusuke, who was lying back down. Koenma was warm enough with his tunic.

A clap of thunder was heard, and the rain, which had been slowing down, started to come down harder. Koenma grimaced and lay down, wrapping his arms around Yusuke. He hoped Yusuke would be okay.

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YYF14: Okay, hope you guys liked this chapter, and one other thing I realized. This might be my shortest story, too, 'cause I can't think of anything else. Once I've gotten to a certain point, I'll tell you that's where I'm stuck, and if you have an idea for that, tell me. If you don't, the story will end, and maybe the series. Not trying to be negative, but I've gotten writers' block desiese. Ugh. Anyway, next chapter'll be up tomorrow, and review if you wish!