Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Chicago Sky ❯ Chapter 4 ( Chapter 4 )

Chapter 4:

 

Karasu left early as he carried Kurama along the dirty road. Soon enough the sun rose and cars started to drive by. Eventually, one stopped. Needless to say, the driver of the car gave Karasu very strange looks when he saw him carrying a sleeping Kurama with bloody hands. It didn't take long for them to drive to Karasu's penthouse. Once they were there, Karasu kindly thanked the driver and carried on his way inside. He received quite a few stares in there as well, but he couldn't care less.

He brought Kurama up to the top of the building and laid him down on his black silk bed. He then took the responsibility to care for Kurama's injured hands. He carefully washed them and put tight bandages on them, hopefully not tight enough to hurt him.

“Oh my poor love, why do you hurt yourself so? It will do no good to you, only harm to both of us. Be good now,” Karasu sighed and covered Kurama up in a silk sheet.

Just as Karasu finished saying that, Kurama stirred in his sleep. And moments later, two green eyes opened slowly. Kurama was waking up.

Karasu smiled and stroked Kurama's red bangs back swiftly and leaned down to him and kissed him fiercely on the lips. That made Kurama's eyes open wider. He tried to move away from Karasu, but Karasu pushed himself harder upon Kurama, deepening the kiss further.

Finally Kurama could no longer breathe, he desperately struggled and finally Karasu got the hint. He got up and off Kurama, leaving Kurama panting.

“You've never kissed someone with passion before, have you now, koi?”

Kurama tried to get off the bed, but Karasu forced him to stay, besides, Kurama's hands were just sort of numb with pain at this point. There wasn't really anything he could do about it.

“No! No I haven't, and I don't enjoy being forced to, mind you!”

Karasu chuckled and scooted closer to Kurama. “Aww, but tell the truth. Didn't you just love it?”

“No,” answered Kurama coldly.

“Liar, liar. Now tell me the truth, love,”

Kurama suddenly because frustrated. “I didn't enjoy it! What would make you think I did!?”

“Because you kissed me back,”

There was then an odd silence. When Karasu looked at Kurama in the eye, all Kurama could do was quickly look down at his hands and lap and blush. But Karasu knew well how he felt, hence, wouldn't pressure him to tell the truth.

“Oh, but believe me love, I understand. Let us say that you have not yet…decided on how you feel. But in time I believe you will understand, am I wrong?”

Kurama blushed even more. What did he do to be put into this situation? What kind of sin had he committed to be with such a man of sin?

Karasu cleared his throat to got Kurama's attention. Kurama quickly looked up. “Am I wrong?”

“Wrong? Oh…,” Kurama wasn't paying attention at the moment, and that was very rare. “No, never,”

Karasu smiled, silly kitsune, had no idea what he was saying, perfect situation for head games.

“So, I'm not wrong when I say that you love me as well? How very lovely of you Kurama-Koi. I love you too, oh how I love you,”

“Wait! Wait, I didn't say that!”

“Why yes you did, love. My ears do not lie. I'd show you how much I love you, but, you're hands are horribly hurt. My god, what drove you to hit that stone door anyways?”

Kurama bit his lip and looked at the carpet. “I-I was scare,”

“Scared? Of what? Surely Fredric wasn't going to rise out of his sarcophagus and take you?” Karasu said with a small laugh.

“No, it wasn't him. It was…you,”

Karasu furrowed his brow and looked at Kurama oddly. “Me?? Love, are you positive? What would I ever do to you? Never would I hurt you, never on purpose, anyways,” Then a thought entered Karasu's mind. “Did you think I was going to…” Karasu trailed off.

Kurama swallowed the lump in his throat and looked at Karasu. “Yes…I guess,”

“Oh Kurama,” said Karasu. “I would never, never do that to you. Why would you think that?”

“Because of the way you act towards me!” Kurama shouted as if it was common sense.

“Oh yes…I guess I do act a bit cocky, do forgive me,”

“A little bit?” Kurama questioned skeptically.

“Give me a break; you can't expect me to control myself around you, can you?”

“Yes,” Kurama said slowly.

“Then you expect the impossible,” Karasu said while sitting closer to Kurama and stroking his red mane of hair.

A few minutes went by, Karasu continued stroking Kurama's hair, but then stopped for a second.

“Kurama, your hair,”

“What about it?” Kurama said franticly. “Is there something in it? A spider?! Or worst…do I have gray hairs?!”

“Gray hair? Kurama you're eight-teen, you don't get gray hair at that age. All I wanted to say is that your hair is absolutely frail and brittle. What do you use on it?”

“Uh…water?”

“Water, yes of course, what else?”

“…that's it, what else am I supposed to use?”

Karasu went through the state of shock for a moment. “Nothing else?”

“Nothing,”

“You poor thing. But don't worry, I'll help you with it,”

 

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