What now? Chapter 11, a yu yu hakusho fanfic

Malchik Gay
Malchik Gay
Malchik, Malchik Gay
Malchik Gay, Malchik Gay
Malchik Gay, Malchik Gay
Malchik, Malchik

Kurama wakes up as a loud bang echoes around the bedroom, he turns his head to the side to see Kuwabara on the floor, holding his knee to his chest.

"Kazuma? Are you okay?" Kurama asks before he starts coughing.

"Oww…what the hell? How long has that been there?" he asks himself looking over at the end table, "Are you okay?" he asks annoyed, looking at Kurama ho was still coughing.

"Yeah," Kurama says gasping for air, "What did you do?"

"Just hit the damn table trying to go to the bathroom."

Kurama nods and turns towards the clock, 5:49 am, "Shouldn't you be in bed?"

"I was. I had to go to the bathroom. How can you even see me?" Kuwabara asks finally standing up in the dark room.

"Demon," Kurama says simply, before doubling over as nausea hits him, "Kazuma, do you have a waste basket?"

"Why?"

Kurama clasps a hand over his mouth, "Because if I don't have something, then I'm going to throw up on your bed."

Kuwabara blanches before almost running over to his desk and throwing the basket to Kurama.

Kurama gladly takes the basket and it isn't two seconds later that Kuwabara hears him hacking. Kuwabara deciding that he didn't want to hear that, walks back over to the door and leaves the room, going to the bathroom.

Kurama places the basket on the floor, his throat was hurting now. He only had a little bit of soup in his stomach from earlier tonight, so there wasn't much left to throw up. He leans his head back against the headboard and looks out the window, thinking of Yusuke.

Handsome, tender, soft
Why do you look right through me thinking "NO"?
I can't deny my feelings growing strong
I try to keep believing, dreaming on
And everytime I see you, I crave more
I wanna pull you closer, closer, closer, closer
but You leave me feeling frozen

Yusuke closes the door of his apartment. He had been walking a good part of the night, so that he could be home and in his own place. He was really upset over everything that had happened lately and thought of calling Keiko, even if just to talk to someone, but decided against it and instead just drops onto his couch. He looks around the room, everything was the same way that he had left it, the blue couch still in the middle of the room, the TV on an entertainment center against the wall. The green walls that were still in perfect condition; which was kinda surprising considering he had lived in this house for four years. And then his eyes fall upon something that he had forgotten that he even had. He throws his legs to the floor before sitting up and looking even more closely at the picture. It was taken Kurama and Yusuke's first year of dating. Kurama and he had decided to go to a fair, to kill some time. It had been a great day, they met up with Koneko, Hiei, and Kuwabara and the five of them had fun and just enjoyed being around each other. Yusuke sighs as he continues to look around the room, spotting a jacket lying across the back of the chair; he gets up from the couch and walks over to it, picking up the red jacket. It was Kurama's jacket, one that he had owned for a long time. Yusuke lightly sniffs the jacket before the pain and longing for his partner overtakes him. Yusuke sighs before dropping onto the couch and pulling his cell phone out of his pocket and dialing the number that he knew from memory, hoping upon hope that his love would answer it.

Malchik gay, Malchik Gay
I can be all you need
Won't you please stay with me?
Malchik gay, Malchik Gay
Apologies, might-have-been's
Malchik gay, Malchik Gay
Can't erase what i feel
Malchik Gay, Gay, Malchik Gay

Kurama looks at the caller id on his own personal phone before sighing and closing it quickly. He knew that Yusuke would never forgive him. He had betrayed the person that he loved more than anything, but maybe he was blowing this out of proportion. Maybe Yusuke wouldn't be so mad about it. But then again it was a lot easier to confront someone who was mad than upset. He sighs; Kuwabara and Shizuru had gone out to do some shopping, so Kurama was alone in the apartment. He technically wasn't supposed to be walking on his ankle, but it had felt better this morning, so he was now sprawled out on the floor in the living room, reading a random book that he had picked up. He felt that the damn TV was frying his brain, so he needed something a little more intellectual. He was still sick and throwing up now and again, but other than that he felt okay. Besides the fact that he felt like shit. He flips open his phone quickly and dials Yusuke's number, and when the spirit detective answers, he says one thing before hanging up again.

"Meet me tomorrow at noon. You know where."

Choking, back emotion
I try to keep on hoping for a way;
I reason for us both to come in close
I long for you to hold me like your boyfriend... does
And though my dream is slowly fading

I wanna be the object, object, object, object
of your passion but it's hopeless

Yusuke smiles as the fox-demon's voice reaches his ears. I mean yeah, he hadn't said much, but at least Kurama wanted to see him and that was something. If he could make-up with Kurama, then they could both make-up with Hiei and everything could go back to the way that it was. Satisfied that he achieved his goal; he goes into his bedroom and drops onto the empty bed, preparing for a nice sleep and then a great meeting tomorrow.

I know…it's short and Hiei is not present in this chapter at all. But the song was in dedication to him. By the way thank you to TATU for the song lyrics.

Hiei: Yeah, what the hell is up with that?

Me: It wouldn't have worked the way I wanted it to if you had been there, so deal. You'll be in the next chapter. rolls eyes at the demon

Anyways, sorry about taking so long to update. Been going through the horribly dreaded writer's block. Fun, fun, fun. Hopefully the next chapter will be longer and sooner. Well, that's all I've got to say tonight. Love to all my readers and reviewers.