Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Possessive ❯ Chapter Two: Who's In Love With Who? ( Chapter 2 )

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

KS: I just saw Hoodwinked two days ago and I almost brought a pad of paper so I could continue with these fics. I'm such a freak.

Chapter Two

Kori woke up with a pounding headache and something heavy resting on her back. No more beers, Kori, she chided herself, closing her eyes. Your head just doesn't feel it; your body does, too.

She yawned and stretched, and that's when she discovered that it wasn't the beer that was resting on her. IT WAS SOMETHING THAT WAS ALIVE AND BREATHING!

Kori let out a muffled screech into her pillow, getting ready to knee the offender were it would hurt. But his voice stopped her, "Kit, it is to early in the morning. Just give me another hour. I'm only here because after you feel asleep you had a death grip on me and then you woke up and asked me to tell you a story. If that is not a good enough reason for you to let me use you as a pillow and for me to be sleeping here, then I do not know what could possibly be."

Her mind not working completely yet, she looked under the covers. Then let out a sigh of relief. Clothes on: Check.

"Mmph," she choked out. "How many beers did I have?"

"I counted ten full ones, but you were smashing bottles over peoples' head so I didn't count them," Yoko muttered. His hot breath on her shoulder made her twitch slightly.

"Never again..."

Yoko blinked. He had been very warm ten minutes ago and he was also on top of a body that had been very warm. Where was his kit? Must stop calling her mine. She does not belong to me. He turned his head just in time to see Kori's shirt drop to the ground. Not yet anyway.

He watched with lustful eyes as each piece of clothing she wore fell to the floor. Stop watching, Yoko. Just turn your head around and stop watching!!! She was completely naked, for only him to see and wasn't even aware he was watching. Just get up, press her against the wall, and taker her dammit! BAD YOKO!! BAD BAD BAD!

By the time he had gotten his senses back, Kori had already put on a bra and underwear, and was pulling on a pair of black, of course, jeans and of course, followed by a black tank top.

Yoko closed his eyes and turned his head around. He felt a pang of guilt; he shouldn't have looked. Kori had felt comfortable enough to change in front of him, knowing that Yoko had plenty of lovers, would take what he wanted, and had even called him pervert, hentai, and every other name. And still she had changed. Dammit!

"Hey, Yoko, you up yet?" Kori asked, as she touched his shoulder. He opened his eyes and blinked at her.

"Do I look like I'm awake?" Yoko asked.

"WELL, SOMEONE woke up on the wrong side of the bed this morning," Kori replied. "I just wanted to know if you wanted something to eat."

"Kori, it's Saturday. No one cooks today and I think you'll burn the house down," Yoko muttered, closing his eyes, trying to get Kori's naked form out of his head. It was not working.

"Oh, hell no, Yoko," Kori stated. "First of all, I'm the least domesticated person in the house. You really think I'd be cooking? I can't even clean right half the time."

Yoko chuckled, remembering how Kori would slide down the hall with a mop and then come back with the bucket on her head more wet then the floor. "Yeah you got that right."

"And second of all, I am not eating anything good for you. I meant wanna of those pastries, you know the fattening shit."

"Fattening shit?" Yoko asked. "Okay. Are you getting it?"

"Yep, I'm getting it," she said, pocketing a little blue pouch. "Be back in a bit."

"Kuro?" Yoko called out, seeing the familiar bat.

"Hey, Yoko. Where's the little kit?" Kuronue asked, as Yoko approached.

"Not here at the moment," Yoko stated, as he sat down next to the bat. "Can I talk to you about something?"

"Shoot," Kuronue replied, as he relaxed into the grass.

"IwatchedKoriundress," Yoko stated, quickly. Kuronue looked up at him. Yoko had done this before, but Kuro had always managed to get it out eventually. Mind as well as just say it now. "I watched Kori undress."

"YOU WHAT?!?!" Kuro was up in a flash.

"WOAH!! It's not like I had sex with her, although I'm starting to wish I could..."

"But... But... She's Kit!" Kuro faltered.

Yoko's eyes flashed, "Don't you think I know that? But you know I do… well you know.”

Kuro blinked, “You love her?”

“Well, I guess you could say that…” Yoko murmured. He reached up and pulled his hair. “I don’t even know how I feel! I don’t know what to do. What do you think I should do?”

Kuronue was still blinking. “You didn’t take advantage, when normally you would have. You love her.”

“You love who?” Kori asked, appearing in front of them, with a box in her hand. She watched happily as the two of them jumped about a foot off the ground. She opened the box, taking out a pastry, and offered them the box. “Want some?”

Kuronue took the box, as Kori settled down in front of them. “So, someone’s in love….” Kori said in a sing-song voice. “With who? You’ve had many women, please don’t make me guess.” He ignored her taking the box. “Kuro?” He also ignored her, but he was to busy with the pastry.

Kori gave a little pout, without realizing it. “You look cute like that you know,” Yoko commented. “It does make you really look like a little kit.”

She gave a soft growl and her pout deepened and Kuronue chuckled, “He does have a point, you know.”

“I’ll hurt you,” Kori muttered.

Kori cornered Yoko later in the night right outside of his room.

“Kori, I’ve told you a thousand times today, I’m not telling you who I love. Or even if I love someone at all,” Yoko stated, turning around to face her.

“What’s she like?” Kori asked.

“Why do you even care?” Yoko replied with a question.

“Because I can care and I’m your friend,” she replied. Yoko just looked at her and then turned around, entering his room. Kori sighed and then whispered, so he could barley even here it, “I wanna know what she’s got that I don’t.”

Yoko blinked and turned around. “What did you say?” he asked, but she pulled on his hair, pressing her lips softly against his. Yoko blinked, huge gold eyes at her. What the hell was she doing? Not that he was complaining……….

Cool air brushed against his lips as Kori raced off. Yoko blinked, realizing what had just happened and took off after her. “Kori! Matte!”

But she had slammed the door to her room and locked it, crawling into her bed and under the covers. Baka. You’re a huge baka!