Angel: Thank you people! Not a single flame, I'm amazed. I thought someone would flame me for killing Kurama. Well, I re-wrote this a few times until I decided, a series of one-shots!

Hiei: Whatever! Give me back my fox!

Angel: He's beenback!

Kurama: Hello Hiei.

Hiei: My Fox! -picks up Kurama and runs off with him-

Angel:Okies, they need to come back so we can do this chappie though. DON'T TAKE TO LONG HIEI! I'm glad you all like my story, I thought no one would like this story. Or any of mine.

Hiei: Shut up and hurry up! I wanna ba alone with Kurama. -cuddling Kurama possessively-

Kurama: Icould get used to this...

Disclaimer: I don't own it, I only own this story, some pics, and trading cards.Origionally on Balanced Insanity's Account, was switched to this one, her split personality

Kurama was sitting contently at his desk writing a poem about the one he loved.

'What an oddly specific assignment.' Youko mused to his lighter half. 'And, we have the best inspiration.'

Kurama chuckled at Youko's vague innuendo. 'I think Mr.Toshigo wanted to make us work, but this is child's play.'

Said inspiration jumped into the room just as the half-youko finished the poem.

"Hello, Hiei. I've missed you." Kurama kneeled down to his lover's level and nuzzled his neck. "Did you miss me?"

"Of course, Kitsune. That's why I threatened to leave my place as Mukuro's heir if she didn't give me a years leave." Hiei hugged Kurama back, letting his hands wander over Kurama's body. "No summons either."

"I'm honored Hiei." Kurama kissed him sweetly and let Hiei slip him onto the bed. "Aishiteru, my firefly."

"Aishiteru, my kitsune."

Hiei woke up and sat up, looking at his lover. His red mane was woven around his shoulders and a stray lock blocked his face. Hiei gently brushed it away and traced Kurama's face.

'Why he loves me is still a mystery, but I could find out.' Unwarding his jagan he was about to peer into Kurama's mind and was met by a no longer dreaming Kurama.

"What were you doing?" Kurama yawned.

"Um, trying to see what you were grinning so big about." He lied.

"Uh huh, I thought I told you not to go into my mind unless I let you." Kurama said sternly. "Remember what I said about a punishment?"

"...No..." He lied. He knew it was banishment to the tree for a night or two.

"I know you know. So, get dressed, get in the tree."

Hiei launched himself onto Kurama and stradled his hips. "No."

"Hiei, I warned you. I told you I want my thoughts private--"

"You want to know what I was really doing?"

"Nani?"

"I wanted to know why you could love me, the Forbidden Child, bastard to the Koorime race."

"Hiei, I don't know why I love you. But I do, it just makes me happy to see you, to talk to you, to be near you."

"..." Hiei silently laid down on top of Kurama and nuzzled his neck. "I know why I love you."

"Why?" Kurama wrapped his arms around his firefly.

"You're the first one who even cared. When I was hurt, you could of killed me, and instead you helped me. At first I thought,"
"Thought what?"

"That, you were like all the stories about you. That you only wanted the strongest in your bed."

"Never Hiei,"

"I know, but, if it was true, I'd still be in your bed."

"You would?" he looked at Hiei quizzically. He knew the stories about him, and most said he would dump one demon for the next in an instant. Which was a lie.

"Aishiteru."

"Aishiteru, fire baby." Kurama held Hiei a little tighter and waited until Hiei was asleep to sneak out of bed.

'He loves us that much.' Youko murmured.

'And he told us quite a bit. This poem may be trickier then I thought.'

The next day Hiei woke-up and Kurama wan't in bed. Looking around the room, he noticed Kurama asleep at his desk. Sneaking over, Hiei picked up the paper Kurama had written the night before.

My Firefly
By:Shuuichi Minamino

I never knew I loved him

Until he was almost gone

I never knew I cared so much

For someone I thought a friend

For someone who never smiled

I fell in love with him

And could never regret

Because in his arms I know he's my only

And I belong to him

He told me one night

He'd love me, always

Even if I used him

But that will never happen

I'll die before I do

He said he knew why he loved me

And all because I cared

I never thought about it

I never noticed How

Important I was to him

I will always love him

And now I know why

He almost never shows emotion

But I can read his eyes, they tell it all

How much he doesn't want to be alone

How much he doesn't want to leave

But he isn't alone, he'll always have me

And he does leave, but he always comes back

That's why I love him, My Firefly

Hiei put it back and woke Kurama up.

"Hm?"

"It's 6:00. Do you have school today?"

"Oh, yes. It's the weekend, so I'll be home for three days starting tomorrow."

"Isn't it one day?"

"Teacher work days. So we can spend lots of time together." Kurama grinned as he brushed his hair and straightened his uniform. "You choose what we do, but nothing too naughty, okay?"

"I'll try." He kissed Kurama good bye and got dressed to do his morning work-out. Kurama couldn't consentrate until English, where they had to read their poems out loud.

"Who's you write yours about Shuuichi-kun?" His fangirls squealed.

"My Firefly." He smiled. "He means a lot to me."

"He!" They screeched. "Not a she!"

"No, I love a man."

'A seductive guy waiting for us to do whatever he wants.' Youko chuckled. 'I can't wait.'

'Neither can I.'

"Mr.Minamino, please read yours first."

"Hai Sensai-sama." He stood up and read it aloud.

"Very good Mr.Minamino."

The rest of English was uneventful, all his fangirls wrote about him, two boys read theirs about each other, right after each other and admitted they loved each other, and got a round of applause.(had to, it was just begging to be done)

When he finally reached his room, Hiei had a had surprise.

"Kurama, he said, holding out a ring, "Will you be my mate?"

Kurama looked at the ring in his lovers hand, silver with engravings around the middle. The type that could never come off.

"Yes Firefly."

Angel: Done. Another one-shot.

Hiei/Kurama: -Kissing, a lot-

Angel: Review please. I need to stick my head in a trash can. I support, but sooo wrong to see in your own