Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction / Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Jealous Construction ❯ Choke ( Chapter 7 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
Chapter: 7

Author: Sozoku

Title: Jealous Construction

Disclaimer: I do not own Yu Yu Hakusho, Dragonball Z or any of the characters except Yuki, Naoko and June. Don't steal…. Even though I know you won't.

Warning: Yaoi. If you don't like that then don't read it. No flames. My monsters eat flamers.

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Stumbling back in shock, Noraneko stared at what seemed to be teenager against the tree covered with green vines. The teenager had chin-length raven hair and gold hoop earrings dangling from his ears. He had a black T-shirt and a long sleeve white shirt underneath of it. He also wore a brown belt with his baggy blue jeans. Around his neck was an orange bandana that was tied in the back and most of the bandana covered over his chest.

"You look like you been here are a long time, especially with these vines covering you." Noraneko stated as he stared at unmoving boy. "And people don't even bury your body! How insensitive of them to do that to you."

Noraneko untangled most of the vines from the boy's body and wasn't surprised when the boy fall forward and easily caught the strange boy. Brown eyes widen in surprise before blinking and a frown formed on Noraneko's lips. "Man, you're heavily! It's like you weigh a ton! You're more heavier than Yuki when he rolls over in his sleep."

The brownish-red haired boy took a step back to balance him as he held the unmoving teenager to his chest. Noraneko winced when he noticed that the blood on his shirt got onto the other boy's face. "Oh I'm so sorry my er-Why the hell am I talking to a dead guy?" He shook his head and sighed. "Staying in forest is making me go insane."

"Okay, stay here. Even though I knew your not going to go anywhere." Noraneko muttered the last part as he leaned the other boy against the tree. He walked to the lake to clean the black-haired boy's face just as the other boy twitched.

Noraneko ripped a piece of cloth from his sleeves and placed the cloth in the water to let it soak before taking it out, shivering. The water was freezing! With a grunt of satisfaction, he went back to the black-haired boy to wipe the boy's bloody face. Slowly and hesitantly, Noraneko wiped the boy's face and smiled happily when he finished.

"Mission completed. I think I got it all off, you look just as you did when I find you." Noraneko said cheerfully and frowned. "I wish you weren't dead…maybe I have someone to talk to in this place."

As if responding to Noraneko's wish, slanted ice blue eyes snapped open. Noraneko opened his mouth to cry out in surprise, but let out choking sound when a cold hand attached itself to his neck.

The raven-haired boy slowly stood up with Noraneko still in arms-length distance and stared up, icily into brown eyes. He didn't seem to notice that Noraneko was kicking him in the chest as he tightened his grip on Noraneko's neck.

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Mirai's body rolled on the white tiles until he came to a complete stop on his stomach. The white tiles shattered under the pressure of Mirai's body, but went unnoticed. Vejita flowed in the air above Mirai and crossed his arms, frowning.

"Stop daydreaming, boy! You can do that when you're sleeping. Unless you're going to spar with me seriously then don't waste my time with your foolishness." Vejita spat harshly glaring at his future son's back. Mirai resisted the urge to yell back and sat up slowly from the ground.

"I'm sorry, Father. I just was remembering something." A glassy looked appeared in Mirai's eyes before it disappeared like it never happened.

"I don't care about what you were daydreaming about." Vejita landed on the ground with his back turned to Mirai. He picked up his white towel and rubbed it on his face, trying to wipe the sweat off. "Just don't do it on my time."

"Yes, Father."

Feeling his son's eyes almost burning through his back, Vejita spun around to give Mirai a hard look. "What? Why do you keep staring at me, boy?"

"W-Well I-I " Mirai started to stutter out, but was cut off by his impatient father.

"Just spit it out already!" Vejita sneered rudely and crossed his arms above his muscled chest. "I don't have time to listen to you stutter all day, boy."

Mirai took a deep breath and finally spoke. "It's about you and Goku-san."

The purple-haired managed to hide a satisfied smirk when he noticed that he got Vejita's full attention. Vejita narrowed his eyes and placed a hand on his hip.

"What about Kakkaroto and I?"

"I know about you and Goku-san." Mirai frowned when his father gave him a blank look and tried to explain more. "Your little secret affair."

Vejita raised one eyebrow and grimaced. "Boy, I don't know what you're talking about. I'm not having what you ningens call an 'affair' with that clown. I have more pride then that." He turned to walk out of the Gravity Room when Mirai said something that caused him to freeze.

"I think you do know what I'm talking about, Father." Mirai spat out the last word sarcastically and clenched his fist, angrily. "There are tapes, you know and this room isn't very sound proof."

"Boy…"Vejita growled warningly at his son and continued to glare at the door. Mirai refused to listen to his father and resumed speaking. He clenched his fists and snarled at Vejita.

"Does Goku-san's family even know about this little affair, Father? I know that Mother knows! She and I basically hear you two go at it like bunnies-uh!" Mirai hunched over with one hand holding his stomach as he gazed up at his father in surprise, only to wince.

Vejita was still in the position he had punched Mirai in. Crouched low an arm cocked out. The look on Vejita's face was definitely not pretty. His ebony eyes were partially blazing with fury and his lips curled up into a sneer. The vein in his forehead looked like it was going to burst at any second and his face was completely red.

Vejita's slowly clenched and unclenched his fist before his nose flared. "Boy…You going to regret saying those words to me."

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"Got any two?"

"Nope. Any queens?"

Goku shook his head and glanced at the other man at the other side of the table. There holding ten cards in his hands was Urameshi Yusuke. He was wearing a long white T-shirt that came to his thighs, a light blue Jean jacket and light blue jeans. His usually greased back hair was hanging in his face and his brown eyes twinkled with annoyance and yet, amusement.

"Yeah, here." Yusuke grumbled in his breath and flicked the queen to Goku, who without looking caught it in his hand. He glanced at the short man beside him. "Threes?"

"No. Jacks?" A youkai with hair that had black spiky hair and white streaks. His ruby eyes held no emotion as he turned his piercing eyes towards Goku. His black cloak rustled when he moved leaned back in his chair.

"Your not cheating are you, Hiei? Because this is the fourth time in a row that you got every card right." Yusuke said eyeing warily Hiei as Goku passed the short youkai his card with a defeated sigh. Hiei snorted and placed Goku's card in his deck.

"I do not cheat."

"Oh yeah I forget about your strange code of honor." Yusuke rolled his eyes and grinned, showing his teammate that he was only joking.

"Who's winning?" Black-haired women with a tight bun asked wiping her hands on her apron. She tried to look at Goku's deck, but her husband turned his cards away, grinning.

"Sorry, Chi, but I can't show you my cards and Hiei is winning." Goku raised an eyebrow when he noticed that Hiei was gazing at the window with an unreadable expression on his face. He soon grew concerned for the youkai. "Are you okay, Hiei?"

Hiei blinked as if he just realized he was daydream and scowled. "I'm fine."

"Sure ya are, buddy. Don't mind him. He is just worrying about Kurama, again." Yusuke teased placing his cards on the table and ignored the glare Hiei shot in his direction. He suddenly smirked and turned to Goku. "Got any Kings?"

Goku nodded and took the King out of his head with a smile. "You guys sure are taking my cards." He putted up a card from the deck on the table and cracked his knuckles with a smile. "Now its time to play seriously."

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"Please, Trunks! I got to go!" Goten whined clutching his legs together as he wiggled uncomfortably in the air. "I need to go to the bathroom."

Trunks let out a disgusted sound and sent his best friend an annoyed look. "Why didn't you go while we were at him, 'Ten? Why now?"

"Because you wouldn't let me." Goten explained clutching his legs together tighter and let out a whimper. "Please Trunks, it'll be real quick."

"Is it a number one or two?"

"One!"

"Fine. Go and hurry up! We still might be able get to the forest before my mom finds that we're missing." Trunks snapped and gasped when Goten started to pull down his pants. "Darn it, Ten! Go to the Island below and go pee, not here!"

"Fine, I'm going, I'm going." Goten quickly flow do to an island below while Trunks waited up in the sky, impatiently. Three he came back with a cheerful smile on his face. "I'm done, Trunks."

"Good, now let's go." Trunks took off with his best friend flying after them leaving golden trails after them.

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"TRUNKS?! WHERE ARE YOU?!" Bulma yelled standing in her son's bedroom with her hands on her hips. She scowled and yelled again. "If I find you, Trunks, you're going to be in big trouble mister!!"

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