Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ The Perfect Gift of Love ❯ The gift of love ( Chapter 1 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

Title: The perfect gift of love
Author: SweetMisery1
Rating: NC-17
Disclaimer: I don't own yyh of ygo
Warnings: lemon, yaoi
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Hiei was walking down the street in the ningen garb that Kurama had given him, looking at all the pinks and red that flashed past his site. It was Valentines Day, Yusuke had told him. Yusuke had also told him that it was a day to do romantic things, and that was what Hiei was going to do for Kurama.
 
The pair had been together for about a year and a half. Kurama had been the best thing that ever happened to Hiei, taking things slow, and teaching him the feeling of love that Hiei had never experienced. Hiei wanted to find a gift to express his gratitude for that unconditional love. The only problem was…he had no idea what could say that much.
 
There were a lot of shops containing cards that were nothing but fake little cutesy messages that meant nothing. Hiei didn't want his gift to mean nothing.
 
He came to a shop that was full of jewelry and gems. It was them that he got an idea. He then rushed off to the Makai to begin his gift.
 
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*Kurama~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
 
Kurama hadn't seen Hiei all day, and was wondering if he'd ever show. It wasn't uncommon for Hiei to go and disappear for a few days, but today was a special day, and Kurama had something he wanted to give Hiei.
 
The fox had no doubt that Hiei wouldn't have anything for him on this lover's holiday because Kurama had never explained Valentine's Day. Kurama didn't care. His happiness was that Hiei was willing to try a relationship with him.
 
Before Hiei, Kurama had never experienced love either. All of his previous relationships had been casual flings to get a quick lay. Even Kurone hadn't been a true lover, just a regular bed mate. But Hiei, he just had an underlying innocence that Kurama loved. Hiei always seemed to understand and gave as much as he got.
 
Kurama looked at his watch, and seeing the time, grabbed his coat and drove to town to start his gift.
 
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*In the makai with Hiei~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
 
Ten minutes after Hiei had entered the makai, he reached the marketplace. Although it wasn't in a holiday rush as the ningen one was, it still was busting with activity.
 
His destination was a shop almost hidden by the bigger stores. Hiei ran to it and went inside. A blonde, almost human-looking creature stepped out of the curtain in the back.
 
“Hello Hiei, long time no see. Come to do business?” He shop owner said.
“Hello Marik, yes, as a matter of fact, I have come to do a little business.” Hiei replied.
 
“What kind of business are we talking about?” Marik asked.
 
“I'm looking for a red gem stone, and I know you're the one to get it for me.” Hiei answered.
 
“Hmmmm,” Marik pondered, stroking his chin and looking thoughtful, “I think I may have one from a recent shipment, may I ask why?”
 
“My own reasons,” Hiei vaguely answered.
 
Marik went in the back, and in five minutes returned with a bag of red gem stones, polished to perfection. He laid them out on a velvet cloth on the table, and Hiei inspected each of them carefully. In a few minutes, he picked out two deep red ones with dark swirls in them.
 
“Usual payment,” Marik asked.
 
Hiei nodded, and pulled out a bag containing his own gem stones, and placed two on the table. Marik took them, and Hiei left the store. As soon as he was out of the door, Hiei ran as fast as he could to the nearest ningen portal.
 
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~Kurama~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* ~*~
 
Kurama picked his way between the couples making out, and the millions of people searching for that perfect gift at the last minute. Kurama ducked into an alleyway, and entered a shop lit by neon signs. Kurama stepped inside, and was greeted with a large amount of biker-material men. Kurama walked to the counter, hearing jeers about his feminine appearance, and a couple of whistles.
 
“Hello, I would like to hand in my drawing of my tattoo.” Kurama said to a gruff looking man at the desk.
 
The man looked over the detailed drawing and noticed there were two.
 
“What's the other one for?” The man asked.
 
“I'm thinking someone else might want one too.” Kurama simply answered.
 
“You got the money?”
 
Kurama nodded, and left.
 
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That's it for now, please review, and I might have another chapter for today.
 
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