Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Thinking Of You ❯ 'To Catch A Thief' ( Chapter 25 )

Thinking Of You

What could be more pleasant than a simple day at home? You had unanimously decided that we were going to just sit at home and do nothing for the day. We might go shopping for books, or a movie, but other then that we would just stay home and do whatever.

"Hiei?" you asked slyly. I looked at you. You were draped over the bed haphazardly. Your jeans and t-shirt clashed with the light green sheets. I cocked my head to one side. "You want to watch a movie?"

"As long as we don't rent it, or try to, again," I said. Your face darkened a bit, but you just smiled.

"Oh, trust me, we won't ever go there again," you purred. You disentangled yourself from the bed and rolled out of the bed. You made your way to me; I was sitting on the window sill. "What kind of movie do you want?"

"Whatever," I replied. You leaned your arms on the sill, but remained kneeling.

"Does that mean I can choose whatever I want?" you asked. I cocked an eyebrow.

"I guess," I said cautiously. You beamed.

"I am going to get one of my favorite movies then!" you exclaimed. Your arms wrapped themselves about my waist.

"Which would be?" I asked suspiciously.

"A little movie called `To Catch a Thief'," you replied. I snorted.

"How ironic," I said. You bit my ear gently.

"It's a very good movie. It has Cary Grant in it, and Grace Kelly. I love it," you said quietly. You moved to my neck. I purred softly, just enjoying the feel of your lips on my skin.

"What's it about?" I asked a bit breathlessly since you had started running your hands over my stomach.

"I'm not telling you. All I will tell you is that it's an Alfred Hitchcock film," you mumbled, your voice muffled by my neck. I jumped off the window sill and stood by your side, pulling you up.

"what are you waiting for?!" I shouted.

"Shouldn't have told you it was done by Hitchcock," you muttered as I pulled you out of the room.

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I impatiently pulled the brand new, store bought DVD out of your hands. I unwrapped it and opened the DVD player. I couldn't wait to see this movie! I love Hitchcock! One of the first movies you had ever shown me was `Psycho'. I had loved every minute of it. Psychological thrillers are sooo cool! Plus, though I'd never admit it to you, I liked Cary Grant. He was one suave and cool man. He reminded me of you sometimes. Except when he was in a humor roll. He was also one of your favorite actors.

"Jeez Hiei, you can slow down," you told me from your position on the couch scant yards away. I mumbled something to the extent of `must play the sacred Hitchcock film as soon as possible'. You cracked up. I pointedly ignored you. Someone knocked on the door.

"I'll get it, you seem busy," you said. The radio turned on of its own will. The song `Cold as Ice' was playing.

"You're as cold as Ice. You're willing to sacrifice our love. You want paradise. Someday you'll pay the price I know…" I turned off the radio. Damn near accurate songs. I hate it when something like that comes on. It makes me think of what could have been. It reminds me of what I might have done.

"Hey Yusuke, Keiko, Kuwa, Yukina. What brings you here?" I heard you ask. Damnit! I had hoped for the day alone with you. It would have been perfect: you, me, and Alfred Hitchcock… not to mention Cary Grant.

"Just stopping' by," I heard Yusuke say. "Is Hiei here?"

"Yeah, we were just about to watch a movie," you said. I cursed my horrible luck. They weren't going to leave us alone, were they?

"Very cool. Whatcha got planned?" Yusuke asked.

"'To Catch a Thief'," you replied. Yusuke snorted.

"Good movie."

"Yeah."

"Hey, we were wondering if you guys wanted to go with us to do something tonight."

"That would be neat."

"Very cool. We'll pick y'all up at 7 or so."

"Cool. See you then," you shut the door. I turned to watch you come and sit beside me; I had moved to lounge on the couch.

"You know," you said. "There's a highly exclaimed fireworks scene in here."

"So?" I said. You smiled seductively. I raised an eyebrow.

"You'll like it, I hope," I said. You wrapped your arms around my waist and pulled me down to the couch, laying me on my side while maintaining your grip on me. I sighed and pressed play.

Notes from me!... : Yeah. I know, I know, I just kinda left it at that didn't I? I now know where I'm going with this `get-together' sort of thingy. I'll write that sooner or later. Hopefully sooner, but it depends on how much time I have to write this week. Just so you know, I don't own `To Catch a Thief'. I don't even have the movie *wails in despair*. I want it sooo bad…. He he he, I'm a Hitchcock lover, what can I say? I hoped you liked this chapter. It will hopefully be concluded in the next chapter. How confusing. Well, until next time, R&R!