Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ The Worst Possible Moments ❯ Later That Day ( Chapter 4 )

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Warning: Um . . . warnings on previous chapters, and I guess, there's lime . . .
Chapter 4: Later that day . . .

I stared at the door, until I was absolutely positive I wasn't just having a shitty day dream. But as life may have it, I wasn't. It took me a few moments to realize I was still in bed, naked, with a sweaty, possibly sleeping, demon on top of me.

Unfortunately for Hiei, when the door opened wide enough, I felt, for some unexplainable reason, it would be better to get caught standing naked, then lying down, basking in the aftermath of my very exciting morning. So when I jumped up, in the mist of being surprised, Hiei went tumbling down . . . Well, that couldn't be good, now could it?

Hiei landed with a 'thud' on the ground, but I paid him no attention. Turns out he was asleep, but obviously not anymore. I stared at the very pale, very shocked face of none other than Kuwabara.

It took Kuwabara a moment to actually comprehend what he was seeing. And although he may act ignorant sometimes, he didn't need to be a genius to figure out what had happened before he came in. His eyes nearly rolled out of his head, and he practically turned blue; he's stopped breathing, I think.

"uh . . . "

I stared at him not exacting covering up, since I was at a complete and utter loss at what to say or do. It seemed, now, that this week would be hell on earth for me . . . yes . . . Hell, indeed.

Hiei's growling brought me out of my daze, and I reluctantly looked over at him.

Hiei was lying on the ground, his small, nude form, tense. He held the most scrutinizing gaze I'd seen, this week, on him. His growling was getting louder, and after the slam of the door(reminding me of Kuwabara, who'd just left suddenly), Hiei sneered at me, baring his fangs.

I took a quick glance at the door, and noticed Kuwabara had left, and something, possibly my ningen conscience told me I had to speak with him . . . make sure he wasn't too bothered by anything. Sadly, though, when Hiei and I decided we were going to mate, we didn't tell the others because, I'd learned of Kuwabara's phobias, and told Hiei we should just wait. And we did, until Yusuke made a comment about Hiei's size, that, in return, I took wrong and ended up saying 'actually, Hiei's quite big . . . ' and that's when things sort of fell together for them. (Though, it took Yusuke a while longer to actually figure it out.)

Kuwabara hadn't made a big deal out of it, but he reframed from talking(insulting) Hiei as much as he usually did. Yusuke and I spoke to him about my relationship with Hiei, and Kuwabara said he had no real opinion on the matter; though he was a bit flinchy for a while. He avoided me(and never actually purposely spent time with Hiei, unless he had to . . . ) for a while, but eventually, he just sort of fell back into his normal routine; he still stays away(more than usual) from Hiei.

 That was only a few months ago . . .

Before I could even protest, he was slipping on his clothes, growling and hissing out profane words(in his native language and Japanese and probably other languages, that I didn't know he spoke). I reached for him and he just growled louder.

"Hiei?" I said, calmly, "It wasn't my fault, he just walked in."

Hiei hissed out, what sounded like, ‘bullshit', then said, "But you dropped me on my ass on the floor. And just for that, you're not going to touch this ass any more this week!"

He pulled on his boots and found his cloak.

"Hiei." I honestly was at a loss for what to say. I had to make that up to him, somehow try to explain to my mother that Im not a nympho who yells obscene things out the window, and make sure Kuwabara wasn't psychologically damaged . . . all while in Heat.

I could barely think straight, so how the hell could I do all of that?!

In the end, Hiei hissed out a few more things. He told me to find my own release, and just before he jumped out the window, he said "And if you find anyone else to do it, I’ll kill you both.” I just sighed and took that as his way of saying 'don't cheat on me just because you’re horny, you'll regret it once this heat is over'.

I frowned and sat on the edge of the bed. Maybe I should go talk to kuwabara now . . . because I really don't want to talk to Mother . . . not yet, anyway.

* * *

After I had showered(it was a cold shower, just in case) and gotten dressed, I went down stairs to grab a bite to eat, then be off to find Kuwabara. But as I made it to the final step, at the bottom of the stairs, I spotted at patch of orange hair on the couch.

Now, it had only taken me about 30 minutes to shower and dress, so I guess Kuwabara had been down there for about 45 minutes(I took a while to think about things).

"Kuwabara?" I said, as I approached him.

He nodded, not looking at me, mind you. But he kept his head in the general direction of the t.v.( I don't think he was actually watching it.)

My mother walked out of the kitchen holding a tray with tea. She looked over at me and slightly smiled. I was hoping Kuwabara hadn't told her anything; I prefer to be the one to tell her, her son's gay and is a temporary nympho.

I smiled at her and walked toward the couch, it was about time kuwabara and I left . . . before something . . . slipped out. (If he hadn't already said anything)

"Shuichi, I see you’re done." I nearly choked. Done?! With what?! What did she know?!

"Uh . . . Yes, Mother." I practically stuttered. I kept throwing glances at Kuwabara, but he seemed totally oblivious, or he was purposely ignoring me. I figured it was the latter.

"Here's your tea Kazuma-san," Mother said, smiling kindly at Kuwabara, "would you like some Tea, Shuichi, dear?"

I shook my head, "No, thank-you. Kuwabara and I were just leaving." I said, throwing a quick glance at kuwabara.

I thought it would be easier to kill two birds, with one stone(so to speak). Get Kuwabara out of the house, and get away from mother, before she gets curious about that bite mark on my neck.

Kuwabara gulped down all of his tea, and stood up(still not looking at me), "Thank you, Shiori-san." He said. Gave a slight bow, and headed toward the door.

Mother nodded at Kuwabara, saying 'bye', then shot me a strange look. I'm guessing she noticed Kuwabara avoided looking at me. I shrugged and smiled, leaving quickly. It’s best to be out before anything resurfaces in her memory(or she notices anything out of the ordinary like my limping, slightly.)

I sighed as I shut the door behind ne. Kuwabara was already heading down the sidewalk, though he was walking slow; trying to give me time to catch up.

I wasn't sure how to start the conversation, this was the first time that happened to me before, so I admit, I was scared.

"Kuwabara?" I asked, timidly.

"Yea?" ok, so this was going well . . . no yelling or offensive language used. No feelings hurt or no one traumatized.

I sighed, here goes nothing, "you weren't really supposed to walk in on us lik-" But before I could finish kuwabara cut in.

"So I went over to Yusuke's house, but no one answered, "he said. I stared at him. He hadn't even thought about what he said, because he just started there. So I took that as him not wanting to talk about what he'd seen. Fine with me, but . . . it'll eventually come back up . . . I know it.

"Kuwa-“ But he interrupted me again.

"I knocked and knocked, but no one answered. I figured since it was still daylight, his mother would at least be up, but I guess not. I know he was in there, 'cause I felt his Ki inside. It was kinda . . . weird . . . "

I stared at the back of his head(never really caught up with him, when he left my house before me) Not sure if he'd let me speak or interrupt me again, so I said nothing, just nodded(knowing he can't see it).

"Did you hear me?" he asked, looking over his shoulder, but not at me.

"Um-hm" I nodded again, "so you came to get me . . . because?" I didn't mean for it to sound rude, and it probably didn't. But I just felt it came out wrong . . .

"Well, you know . . . thought maybe you could help me find out what's wrong. I didn't just want to break down his door, ya know, that'd be rude."

"OK" I agreed to help him.

We were silent for a while, until we turned the corner to Yusuke's house.

"Ya know that I didn't mean to walk in on ya like that. I kinda thought this was an emergency, so when your mom said you were upstairs, I figured . . . with you . . . being you, and all, I guess, I thought you were studying or something." He kept his eyes cast down. Kicking at the sidewalk as he walked. He reminded me of a child, apologizing to their mother or something.

"Uh . . . It's okay. It’s not your fault. I should have locked the door. But are you okay. I mean, seeing, " I paused here, trying to think of the right thing to say, "seeing . . . what you saw, and... I know your uncomfortable wi-"

"No!" he almost yelled, "im fine. Just . . . ya know, like next time lock the door or put on covers or something." He muttered the last part.

I smiled. "Of course. And maybe next time, you'll knock."

He said nothing as we walked up the stairs to Yusuke's house. I knocked, and we waited.

No answer.

I knocked again. Even I could feel Yusuke's Ki inside there. Why wasn't he answering? Was he sick? Hurt? Possibly sleep?

"I know he's there." I said. Kuwabara nodded.

"Yea. Check to see if the door's open. " I did. It was.

We slowly crept inside, and I could clearly see Yusuke's mother passed out(or sleep? I doubt it) on the floor of the livingroom. The Kitchen was empty; counters covered in beer bottles and empty boxes of frozen dinners.

Two doors in the hallway were closed, and the one, I know is the bathroom, was open, but empty. Kuwabara was heading in the livingroom, Im not sure why, but I guess to check around for anything out of the ordinary.

I, on the other hand, headed toward what I know is Yusuke's room. The door was cracked opened, but the light was off, so I thought Yusuke might be sleeping.

I was wrong.

When I flicked on the light, Yusuke was wide awake, but so was Keiko. You could sort of guess where im going with this.

There was Yusuke, in the bed, nude, with Keiko, who was equally as nude(but I could on see waist up . . . so . . . im not entirely sure they were completely naked, but . . . from their movements, im quite sure there was no clothing under the covers).

"Oh Kami! " I yelled and turned around, "what are you doing?!"

Keiko screeched, then I guess she smacked Yusuke, because there was a loud 'smack' noise, followed by Yusuke's 'hey!' and kuwabara's 'not again!'.

I looked over, to the side of me, at Kuwabara. He was blushing as much as I was. "Uh . . . maybe we should've just not come.” I laughed nervously.

Kuwabara stuttered, 'fist you now him!" he pointed over his shoulder at Yusuke, "Im going to be blind."

Someone, im sure it was Keiko, threw a pillow at us, yelling "Get Out!", but I moved before the pillow hit, and yelled out 'sorry" and ran into the livingroom. Kuwabara was right behind me.

But I stopped dead in my tracks when I realized Yusuke's mother was up! She yawned, the mumbled something about 'why were we here' then got up, heading down the hallway we'd just come from.

"Stop her!" Kuwabara whispered, I shook my head.

"This not my business, im leaving. I have my own problems to take care of." I whispered, and walked to the door. Before I walked out, I heard Yusuke's mother say 'what's going on' then Yusuke did some yelling. I shut the door. Not my business. I had my own problems to deal with . . . and my own mother to tell my problems to . . .

Just as I made it to the corner, I realized something. I forgot to ask Kuwabara if he told my mother what he saw . . .

A.N. sooo . . . sorry I took so long to update . . . I've just been busier than usual. But thanks for all the wonderful reviews on that lemon(Details . . . I need more details . . . no problem!) Anyhow . . . thanks for reviewing, I’ll try to update more often . . . and make the chapters longer . . . and . . . thanks again. I hope you all enjoyed this chapter as much as the others!
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