Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ School isn't a way of life ❯ Chapter 7 ( Chapter 7 )

*coughs* >> I died? Then my muse Karasu, Hi Kari!!! Resurrected me and then Kurama and Yuusuke got in a fight so they weren't talking for a while so it was hard to get them to do this and your not buying this are you? Didn't think so.

 

Disclaimer: I do not own Yuu Yuu Hakusho. Though Youko Kurama, and Shuuichi Minamino sure as Hell own me.

 

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Kurama groaned as he opened his eyes, the light to bright for just waking up. He tried to move and realized there was a warm body tight against his. He looked down dazed to see Yuusuke asleep, curled up by his side. He couldn't help but let a smile reach his eyes, his Yuusuke.

 

He nudged the boy lightly as he pulled on the blankets.

 

“Yuusuke, come on its time to wake up.” He whispered as he nudged the boy a little harder.

 

“Quit, that's making my ass hurt….” The boy grumbled and Kurama looked at him wide eyed for a moment before pushing him off the bed.

 

“What the hell?” Yuusuke shouted as he sat up on the floor, a smiling Kurama looking down at him.

 

“Time to wake up?” Kurama offered as an answer. Yuusuke just groaned, rolling over and cuddling into the floor, he only looked up when Kurama chuckled.

 

“That has to be the sexiest sound you have ever made.”

 

“So I wasn't sexy last night.” Kurama pouted.

 

“Oh no you were sexy last night, you were…woah you were…”Kurama silenced Yuusuke's rambling with a kiss.

 

“You were perfect Yuusuke.” He said as he pulled away from the kiss, causing the boy to blush. Standing Kurama pulled Yuusuke to his feet slowly, his arms wrapping around his waist.

 

“There's no school today. Can we spend the day together?” the younger asked, nuzzling into Kurama's neck. The red-head nodded burying his face in Yuusuke's hair.

 

“Anything you want.” Kurama answered kissing the top of Yuusuke's head, and that's how the rest of the day went. Yuusuke running to the store before they left so the two could spend the better part of the morning cooking together. Yuusuke's over sized clothes hanging off of Kurama cutely as the two ate together in a peaceful area Kurama had known about since he was a kid.

When Yuusuke had ask him, Kurama's eyes had lit up before he pulled Yuusuke into his lap and started talking about his childhood, fascinating the younger to no end.

 

“So when you were younger you came here to think, or when you ran away?” Yuusuke asked skeptically. Kurama chucked.

 

“Yes I assure. Me running away happened more then once and it was very believable.” He said, leaning against a tree with Yuusuke on his lap, the boy starving for his attention.

 

“So you were just as much a delinquent as I am?” Yuusuke asked grinning up at Kurama who shook his head his hands continuing to tweak Yuusuke's cat ears.

 

“Stop doing that.” The younger moaned his back arching, Kurama smirking with a vengeance.

 

“Why?” He asked.

 

“Because, it's the same thing if I were to touch you here,” Yuusuke said, putting his hand over Kurama's crotch dazed. They both moaned and Kurama backed off for the moment. Determined to look more into torturing Yuusuke with his new cat ears.

 

“Perhaps next time you're Youko, I'll constantly attach myself to his ears and tail.” Yuusuke pouted, Kurama immediately blushed crimson and shook his head.

 

“Oh, no, we'd prefer not.” Kurama said aloofly, and Yuusuke turned to look at him, curiously.

 

"And why is that?" Kurama didn't answer, almost like he didn't hear, Yuusuke just grinned,

 

"I'll be sure to remember that." He said, and Kurama tensed,

 

"What do you mean, remember that? I didn't even tell you anything!" He said,

 

"No but if the places I suck on now have any indication that your ears are sensitive. I can't wait to mess with the fluffy ones atop Youko's head." Yuusuke said cutely. As Kurama stared at him a bit shocked.

 

“What?” He huffed,

 

”You're adorable!” Kurama practically squealed as Yuusuke watched him a bit unnerved,

 

“You're creeping me out Kurama.” Yuusuke's tail twitched behind him as Kurama crawled towards where Yuusuke had scattered. Kurama's hand shot out and grabbed the youngers' tail rubbing soothingly against it, which had Yuusuke in a puddle of spirit detective in less then a second. His soft purr rumbling through out the little clearing.

 

Without any preamble or Yuusuke complaining Kurama slipped a collar around his neck. A wing morphing into a rose clattering off of it as the tag was the only thing adorning it. Slowly, only because he didn't want to hear the whimper that came with it, Kurama steadily decreased how he was petting Yuusuke's tail so before long, he wasn't even touching the boy. The haze in Yuusuke's eyes was gone, and the boy was back on earth.

 

“Kurama?” Yuusuke asked still a bit dazed, Kurama just smiled at him, as he moved his hands to his neck, then his hands fell on the small tag and he tried to see it but just ended up in craning his neck oddly.

 

“Thanks,” he murmured blushing hotly, but the moment was soon interrupted when Yuusuke's ever faith compact rang; reaching in his pocket he grabbed it before coming face to face with Koenma.

 

“Yea?” Yuusuke answered,

“We need you in the Makai, Mukuro has Hiei attacking the other two Kings for land and their not taking kindly to it. The balance in power is shifting. While Hiei is Mukuro's heir, you're probably the only one that can stop him.” Koenma said, as Yuusuke stood Kurama soon in tow.

 

“Yea, I gotcha. This is one of those. Gone for months missions isn't it?” he asked, it was silent on the other end, before Yuusuke shrugged, “It's cool, I ain't got anything better to do.” He finished and shut the compact.

 

“So, you have to go to the makai again?” Kurama said, feeling stupid as soon as the question left his mouth.

 

“Yea, there's a war going on between three demons that go by Raizen, Yomi, and Mukuro. I guess I just became the mediator. Damn, I wanted to stay here to I was getting comfy.” Yuusuke said pulling Kurama into a kiss by his forelock. Kurama's hand came to rest on the nape of his neck and before he could pull all the way away, he held him in place.

 

“Yuusuk-”

“Don't, I'll be back sooner then you think, like nothing ever happened. Later Kurama!!” Yuusuke called as he took off waving his hand above his head as he looked back.

 

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Yuusuke soon found himself in the Makai, greeted by two demons he recognized from his last visit. Both followers of one of the Kings that had decided to take him as an heir, but was actually, in truth, his father.

 

Racing through Makai Yuusuke couldn't help but grimace at the look of his surroundings, last time he had been here things had looked a lot different. Well in this area at least. The place he had been at before looked fine. Yuusuke sighed, it couldn't be helped, and it was a war after all. Although in truth he couldn't wait to see the end of it. His hand, once again found itself attached to the collar on his neck, and Yuusuke had a soft smile on his face as he continued to run in front of the others.

 

He was back home but this time it wasn't by choice, Yuusuke couldn't help but scowl as they came to a ridge looking over the valley that Raizen's castle sat in. Taking a deep breath, and gripping his things he jumped over the side, free falling the long distance.

 

Before his feet slammed into the floor and he kept walking like the shock wave of the landing didn't even faze him, walking straight into the main part of the castle.

 

The next few months were filled with Raizen and Yuusuke yelling back and forth at each other before Yuusuke yelled Raizen and part of his own orders at their followers.

 

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“Lord Yuusuke, if I may I would suggest that we-”

 

“ I DIDN'T ASK WHAT YOU SUGGEST!” Yuusuke snapped loudly as he turned on the minion, his father stepped out of the shadows, a chuckle coming from his lips.

 

“If I didn't know any better I would think you were a woman. So many mood swings Yuusuke. What are we going to do with you?” Raizen asked the boy,

 

“Shut up,” Yuusuke muttered sulking all of a sudden he had been here for four months now. He was ready to go home, far ready to go home. “ I wanna go home.” He whined.

 

“Yuusuke, you are home.” Raizen pointed out.

 

“This isn't home to me any more.” Kurama is home, Yuusuke wanted to point out, but couldn't seem to get the words out.

 

“Go it's time for your training.” Raizen said kicking the kid out of the throne room. Yuusuke grumbled but didn't say a word as he dragged himself out of the room and out towards the training grounds. He needed to let off some excess steam anyways.

 

So when he was faced against his normal three trainers he wasn't surprised when he was on his ass, was the usual.

 

That's what usually happened anyway. No matter how strong he was, they were his mentors, they always ended up knocking him over. Lately though, it pissed him off more then it usually did, how come he couldn't get them, on Their asses. How come it always had to be him on his? Yuusuke scowled as he stood back up before he disappeared, and before the other three could even blink. One of them went a cross the opening and Yuusuke went down as a scream pierced through the air and he went down to his knees, a cold sweat on his skin, as the two standing rushed to him.

 

"Yuusuke!" They shouted in unison as they crunched by his side, as a coughing fit racked his body. Blood coming from his lips as he tried to push himself up; the third of the group pulled him up.

 

“Go alert King Raizen that Lord Yuusuke's sick.” He said as He heaved Yuusuke on to his back before disappearing. The two he left behind soon following his orders as he took Yuusuke to the infirmary; gently putting him on a bed so the medics could check on their Lord. Raizen soon storming through the double doors in confused anger as he stared down at Yuusuke's form as it lay still on the bed.

 

"What's wrong with him?" Raizen asked, as he finally tore his gaze away from his son, no one answered him; he raised his voice and asked again. Everyone froze before rushing to him with stuttered answers, half-witted excuses, or made up stories. It wasn't until someone cleared their throat and an elderly woman walked in did Raizen get his peace when she smile at him.

 

"Your son, Yuusuke, is fine, and so is his heir." She said like she was discussing the weather. She wrung a compress out and set it on Yuusuke's forehead, Raizen stepping foreword, as he didn't believe his ears.

 

"What?"

 

"He's pregnant." she re-illiterate for the man as he came to stand at his son's side a hand wiping his hair from his face.

 

"How?"

 

"Ask him when he wakes." She answered. Yuusuke choose that moment to groan and twist in his sleep grabbing his stomach as he wrapped himself into a ball.

 

"Alright time for him to wake up," Raizen said, dumping cold water onto the boy,

 

"What the fuck was that for!?" Yuusuke yelled sitting up as he glared daggers at the demon king, Raizen just smirked down at him, pulling the sheets out beneath him to get him off the bed.

 

“Did you hear that little one?”

 

“Hear what?” Yuusuke muttered; Raizen's smirk grew.

 

“You're pregnant.” Yuusuke froze as he was getting off the bed, his heart seeming to freeze as his body ran cold.

 

“What?” He asked, gulping.

 

“Is that a, did he just say that; what, or a, what, what, Yuusuke?” Raizen asked leaning against the wall, staring at his son. Yuusuke just kept staring. Shaking his head, trying to form words. The most he could get out was a stumbled: pregnant. Raizen just nodded turning to the woman,

 

“Is he safe to leave the Makai?” he asked, she nodded,

“Why, where am I going?” Yuusuke managed to choke out as looked up. Raizen smirked.

 

“To the Ningenkai to tell whoever impregnated you, that you are pregnant.” Yuusuke gawked, and again fumbled for words. He couldn't tell Kurama he was pregnant, the fox would hate him. Yuusuke's hand nervously played with the hem of the sheets that lined the bed he sat on.

 

“You're not giving me choice, are you, old man?” He asked, Raizen shook his head “no” and Yuusuke let out a snort.

 

“Fine I'll go, and when I don't come back that's your own problem!” Yuusuke huffed and he stood, a pain shooting through his back as he did, and damn did it hurt.

 

“Fine, here are your things.” Raizen said throwing him a bag. Yuusuke looked at his knapsack then at his father, realization kicking in.

 

“You knew, and you didn't say anything,”

 

“Well, yea, it's my job too know, now go.” Raizen said walking out as Yuusuke walked to opposite doors, doors that led out of the castle, and back to the ningenkai. Yuusuke sighed; sighed because he had a bad feeling about this and his gut instinct was usually right…

 

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Yuusuke waited behind the school where Kurama usually came out, and when the bell rang, he was fidgeting in his skin. He couldn't stand still even though he was crouching on the school wall like he was relaxed he was practically jumping out of his skin. So when Kurama walked out of the school, their eyes met, and his heart stopped, his body almost malfunctioned from the change of pace.

 

Kurama's heart also stopped when he saw Yuusuke. The boy had let his hair grow out so now it reached past is shoulders and his clothes weren't anything you would see on a student. He wore fighting clothes, a wrap around kimono shirt, with baggy gray pants. His brown eyes bright as he stared at Kurama seeming to hold his breath, Kurama didn't miss a beat as he continued to walk towards him. Yuusuke tense as Kurama walked towards him. And the closer Kurama got, and the more clearly he smelt Yuusuke, the more he understood why.

 

A growl coming from Kurama's direction caused Yuusuke's eyes to widen. As he leapt down from the wall, slowly walking towards the halted Kurama.

 

"Kurama?" he whispered, Yuusuke had known that Kurama would angry with him but that was after he found out he was pregnant. He thought the kitsune would be happy to him at first. He reached out to touch the growling redhead.

 

"Don't, Yuusuke," he almost snarled,

 

"But Kurama," Yuusuke tried,

 

"Don't Yuusuke, you're gone for almost half a year, and you're already cheating on me. I can smell it," Yuusuke's hand rested on Kurama's shoulder and the kitsune lashed out and the boy sending Yuusuke to the ground, a yelp coming from his throat.

 

Kurama looked down at him and the look of utter confusion and unknowingness on Yuusuke's face snapped the final cord that had been holding his youkai side back and before he knew what he was doing he was yelling at Yuusuke. The boy looking at him in fear as he raised his hands to him Yuusuke holding his stomach as he tried to get away, or get to Kurama.

 

"I wasn't with someone else! Kurama! I'm pregnant! That's not someone else you smell that's you!" He screamed sobbing, as Kurama blinked, and blinked again falling to his knees to look the boy in the eye.

 

"You're not lying to me."

 

"Why would I?" Yuusuke demanded as he slinked towards him, burying his face in Kurama's chest, breathing in the scent he had waited half a year to smell. Sighed happily.

 

"H-how do you know?" Kurama asked, faltering a little in his usually composed postured, Yuusuke snorted as he turned to look at Kurama.

 

"Well you can go ask either the castles occupants that have felt the wrath of my mood swings, or you could ask the healer who checked me out when all the other pansies pissed Raizen off to the point he was going to kill some one. Or you could-" Kurama silenced him with a kiss, setting his hands on Yuusuke's stomach, feeling the lump that was already there.

 

"But it's already been six months." Kurama said seriously, "How did this even happen?"

 

"It has something to do with me being a Mozuku, and yea, it's been six months, the mood swings didn't starts until I'd say the third month or so. I haven't been suffering alone though. I've been putting my servants through hell." Yuusuke said chuckling. Kurama couldn't help the sadness that sank into his features, as he hugged Yuusuke tight.

 

“Yuusuke, you shouldn't have had to go through anything alone.”

 

“It's fine Kurama. Really, it's not like I'm alone there's hundreds of people that care for me in the makai,”

 

“But there's only one me.” Kurama said as he rubbed Yuusuke's cat ears. “When school ends this Friday, I'm coming back to the Makai with you so don't think you're leaving a day earlier, with out me.” Kurama said, going deadly quiet. Yuusuke looked up to him his eyes shining before he launched himself further into his arms.

 

“I love you so much Kurama!” Yuusuke said nuzzling into his chest, causing Kurama to chuckle at the sudden change of demeanor. While he was angry with himself for not being with Yuusuke for the past six months he was also a little great full. Considering he had witnessed women with mood swings and witnessing Yuusuke at the moment he would hate to see the boy when he was angry, or even sad, considering the severity of his mood swing.

 

At first he was acting cold and brash towards the redhead, trying to act as if the words the kitsune had said at first hadn't hurt him, when in truth they had. Then he was flinging himself at Kurama in joy, smiling like the lovesick idiot he was. Kurama smiled, one of the smiles he reserved especially for Yuusuke. The boy beamed right back and Kurama remembered why, he let the boy into his heart after keeping it locked for so long.

 

“Hey, Kurama?” Yuusuke said, pulling the Youko from his musings. He looked down at Yuusuke, and noticed how tired the boy looked, “Can we go home?” he asked quietly, Youko nodded, and Yuusuke seemed to looked relieved as he went to stand, before he tipped over, groaning as he ran towards the brush area that surrounded them, a retching sound heard as he emptied his stomach.

 

Kurama turned worried eyes to him, as he stood and wiped his mouth. Smiling to show he was fine. Then walking over to him, acting as if he wasn't in pain.

 

“Don't kiss me until you've brushed your teeth.” Kurama said playfully as he wrapped his arm around Yuusuke's shoulder protectively as Yuusuke's arm snaked it's way around Kurama's waist. Yuusuke just stuck his tongue out at him as they started the trek home, only two days until they could leave for the makai. Yuusuke smiled, he couldn't wait to go home; the ningenkai was making him sick.

 

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When Friday came and Kurama looked around his room, and told his mother with practiced ease that he was going to an over seas school for the summer, and maybe even into parts of the school year. He knew at that moment. He didn't care about his human life anymore. He didn't get that sinking feeling anymore when he lied to his human mother, or he snuck out of the house, he didn't even feel bad, or get that numbing feel at his consciousness for lying to her. So with one last small smile, because he knew he wasn't coming back, Kurama left, meeting Yuusuke a little way from the house.

 

“Well if that didn't take for ever,” the boy tease, as his arm once again found it's way around Kurama's waist, a hic-cup finding its way from his mouth. As they walked through the forest behind Kurama's house, a portal soon coming into view.

 

“Man, finally time to go home,” Yuusuke sighed happily, as they walked through the portal, Kurama, chuckling behind him; he knew how Yuusuke detested the smell of the ningenkai now. Something about it now that he was pregnant seemed to drive the boy up the wall, and Kurama was the one who had to deal with it so the spirit fox was more then happy to go back to the Makai.

 

Kurama had to stop when he got to the other side, the smell of the makai washing over him, sure he had been there with Yuusuke that one day; one day that he had been trying to recover and hadn't been able to enjoy himself like he could now. Kurama sighed as he let the smell or the makai wash over him. His solace was short lived however when Yuusuke threw him to the ground.

 

Kurama turned and watched as Yuusuke and a small figure clad in black fought in hand to hand combat so fast his eyes could barely keep up. He had to smile. Yuusuke was fast. His mate was strong, stronger then him almost. Kurama's pride soon vanished when panic set in, the figure clad in black pulling a sword on Yuusuke. He was surprised when Yuusuke merely smiled and reached behind him, pulling an extended dagger for a case strapped to his back.

 

“So you came prepared, detective.”

 

“You betcha Hiei, there was no way I was going to let you beat me this time.” Yuusuke boasted as the two went after each other before the words even left Yuusuke's mouth.

 

Kurama continued to watch in awe, trying to ignore the sinking feeling he got as he watched the two fight, and he knew why as soon as he saw the look on Yuusuke's face as he charged after Hiei and nausea over took the boy. Hiei's katana going threw his shoulder, instead of his stomach as he fell forward his stomach emptying. Hiei looked on in disgust as Kurama race forward. His pupils bleeding gold as he saw the disoriented way Yuusuke looked up and whimpered. The world around his mate spinning as he tried to see straight. Groaning when Hiei pulled the sword from his shoulder and pulled it back, before throwing if forward again, it was stopped and Hiei looked up in awe to see by what. Standing their in all his ancient glory was Youko Kurama, who had stopped Hiei's sword with two fingers, as he stood in front of Yuusuke, a growl coming from his lips as he set his deadly cold stare on Hiei.

 

"You're dead." Hiei spat.

 

"I assure you, I am very much alive." Youko said his voice showing no emotion, as he never took his eyes off his prey. He was pissed; this Hiei would be lucky if he made it out alive. He let go of his hold on the sword when he gave a sharp tug and the blade cut his fingers, he brought the bloody appendages to his mouth and licked them like a wounded animal.

 

Hiei continued to stare at him with a look of cocky defiance, before charging forward, he didn't even get a chance before Youko disappeared and his own scream echoed through the area. Youko examining the blood on his clams as Hiei arched his back in pain. Trying to stand straight as he went after the fox again; he lost to no one, no one. Before long Hiei became so fluster he threw his sword aside and started fighting hand to hand with the Youko, his small stature giving him both the disadvantage and the advantage. yet again Youko hit him with his claws, but this time took it further grabbing him by his arm and delivering a swinging kick to his stomach. Not being able to escape the impact even a little Hiei cried out as he felt a few of his ribs break as Youko dropped him to the ground.

 

"Kurama," Yuusuke whimpered, and the fox turned away from Hiei who was gasping on the ground. Walking over to Yuusuke he scooped him into his arms, nuzzling into him, his tail wagging happily behind him as the boy nuzzled back into his chest gripping the white shirt the fox now wore. While the other grabbed a silver strand of hair and pulled Youko into a lazy kiss, before Yuusuke pointed his head in a totally different direction.

 

"Walk that way."

 

"Why?" Youko asked, a bit dazed, and nothing but hot from the kiss, as he started walking.

 

"I wanna go home." Yuusuke said getting more comfortable, he still felt horrible, and his stomach was speaking a whole other language.

 

"Yuusuke, they don't know me and I'm carrying their half dead heir, won't they try and kill me?" Youko ask skeptically as the boy practically started falling asleep in his arms, his cattail swishing lazily. As he shook his head nope.

 

"The king, my dad," he yawn, "that asshole, probably already knows who you are. So you don't have to worry about anything, and if they do attack you I get to make their lives a living hell and blame it on mood swings. I'll get away with it too." Yuusuke said, his eyes closing completely, as he seemed to get even heavier in Youko's arms Yuusuke's head turning too nuzzle into the crook of the spirit fox's neck.

 

"Sleep well, Yuusuke." Youko whispered, as he kissed his mate's forehead.

 

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Mei: SO Kari how hard was it to get me to write this, >> just play along >>''

Karasu: O.O oh, it just, you know, took me a couple of centuries or so.

Mei: Yup, centuries, and me bugging you, and well yea, I kept switching fanfictions on you *giggles*

Karasu: I wasnt confused I swear

Mei: *raises hand* I was!!! I went to go reread before I posted and had some of my Uchiha-cest mixed up with This fix, OMGWTF I would have scarred you poor innocent children. Hey, I just gave away a fic, damn. *giggles* Oh well.

 

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