Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ What Has Changed ❯ Chapter 10: First Kiss ( Chapter 10 )
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By: KitsuneShadow 
Anime/Manga: Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Adventure / Action | Type: Self Insertion | Uploaded On: 09.11.2005 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.3K | Visits: 296 | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Adventure / Action | Type: Self Insertion | Uploaded On: 09.11.2005 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.3K | Visits: 296 | Status: Completed
KS: Sorry if the chapter's are getting shorter! It's just that I have alot of stuff to do and alot of stories to finish!! So forgive me for the shortness!! PLEASE!!!!
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anaki of the bloodwolves' helper: Glad you love it! And don't worry, I'm always lazy when it comes to reviewing and you reviewed!!! Yeah!! Here's the next chapter!
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What Has Changed
Rating: PG 13 (mostly for violence and Kori's anger issues)
Summary: When Kurama's attacked by a demon, it sends him flying back almost twenty years in the past (in his mind) and right into his true form: Yoko Kurama. Finding Kori, an old friend and partner, could help him, but harm her. How could she ever explain what has changed?
Note: The rest of the story will be told in Yoko's POV or Kori's POV. There will be occasional flashbacks which will most likely be in third person.
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Chapter 10: First Kiss
Kori's POV
Okay, so I mummbled "I love you, too, Yoko" im my sleep. And I didn't know if Yoko was still in the room when I said that. But.... FOR THE LOVE OF INARI, PLEASE LET HIM NOT HAVE HEARD THAT!
I had just put on my pants and was looking for a shirt when I heard Yoko: "Are you done yet?"
I whipped around so fast, forgeting that I didn't have a shirt on- but I did have a bra on, thank Inari for that - and gaped at him. "How the hell did you get in?" I asked.
"The door, how else, Kit?" he asked.
My surprise turned into anger. If he called me Kit one more time, I was going to kill him. I mean, it was very nice of him to have found me, picked me up, carried me back to the hideout, bandaged me, and let me stay with him. Not many people would have done that to a close to dead kitsune. And I guess it was rude of me to yell at him- but he did undress me- and I guess I could have told him my name. BUT THAT IS STILL NO REASON TO CALL ME KIT!
I'm not a young kitsune and I wasn't when he found; I was one hundred to be exact. And so what if he was a hundred years older than me. THAT STILL DOESN'T GIVE HIM THE RIGHT TO CALL ME KIT!!!
"Kori?" Yoko asked. He was standing right infront of me, smirking slightly. "Are you alright?"
I didn't like that smirk. "I'm fine. "Why?" I asked.
"You were just glaring at me as if you wished I'd drop dead," Yoko stated. Then looked as if he knew something else but didn't want to say anything. "Oh... and you don't have a shirt on."
My surprise to anger went straight to embarrasment. He was chuckling, as I tied to fish around for a shirt. "Kori, it's nothing that bad. Besides I have seen you naked before."
"PERVERT!" I screamed, turning around to face him, still without a shirt, but still with a bra. I didn't care if I woke up every single person in this house.
"Woah!" He held up his hands. "I saved you from dying. Don't I get a little credit for that?"
Was I sure I loved him? "Mpghh," I made a strangled sound. I can't believe him, why was YOKO ALWAYS RIGHT!!!???
So I did the only thing that came to mind: I flew into him, knocking us both to the ground.
Yoko's POV
I didn't know if she intended to kill me or just scare the hell out of me. But the second one worked. I don't think you would have been anything but scared if she flung herself at you and actually managed to knock you down to the ground.
"I hate you!" Kori growled. She dug her nails into my shoulder and let out a small growl.
"No, you don't, Kori," I stated. "Now please get off of me and put on a shirt before the others get here and find us like this."
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Amazingly, that worked. Kori was up off me and finished dressing in record timing. But now she wouldn't talk to me as I followed her to the spot where we'd been going for the last two days. It felt like years now that I'd seen all those memories.
And Kori was still upset with me.
Great, just great.
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I couldn't concentrate throught any of the memories that she should me. Her voice was still running through my head: "I love 'ou, too, Yoko."
Dammit! I always feel as if Kori is everywhere and will never disappear. Not that I want her to. I want her to stay... Inari, I want her. But she doesn't get it and she never will! She is to naive when it comes to love, at least that's what Kuro told me he thought she was-
"Yoko?" It was a question. I looked up and saw Kori, staring at me with those sharp blue eyes of hers- Inari, I am obsessed. I'm going to need a cold dip in the lake soon. It's getting out of hand.
"Yoko?" She was cupping my face now; somwhow she had managed to kneel right infront of me without me even knowing it. "Yoko, look at me."
"I am," I replied.
"No, you're looking through me, dazed," Kori stated. "Is everything alright?"
"Yes," I stated, then, "No... I don't know."
"Yoko, keep your eyes on me, this time I'm telling you its okay to look at me," she stated, and I smiled slightly. "Tell me what's wrong."
"I rather not," I stated.
"Yoko, I have known you for a thousand years," Kori stated. "I don't think- Yoko, for Inari's sake keep your eyes on me for five damn minutes -that there isn't something you couldn't tell me."
I stared at her for a second. "Yes there is."
"Well there shouldn't be," Kori stated. "Come on. You've got to tell someone, haven't you?"
I nodded yes.
"Why not me?" she asked.
"'Cause you wouldn't understand," I replied.
"Yoko, I understand alot more than you think I do," Kori snapped.
"I know you understand alot, Kori, but this is about you. About why I tired to wake you up last night," I replied.
Kori dropped her hands. "Well, if it's about me than think I should know."
Without barely thinking, I pushed her in the grass into a lying position. My mind was set, I was going to do this, and Kori had practically told me to. Although by the look in her eyes, I'd say she was surprised.
"What the hell are you doing?" she asked, getting ready to sit up.
I straddled her hips and pushed her down, holding her arms down to prevent her from getting back up. "You asked a question. I'm giving you my answer."
She was about to say something, but it was too late. I had pressed my lips to hers and had finally found out how nice it was to see her surprised eyes and know that I was giving Kori, who seemed to have done most everything, her first kiss.
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anaki of the bloodwolves' helper: Glad you love it! And don't worry, I'm always lazy when it comes to reviewing and you reviewed!!! Yeah!! Here's the next chapter!
~*~
What Has Changed
Rating: PG 13 (mostly for violence and Kori's anger issues)
Summary: When Kurama's attacked by a demon, it sends him flying back almost twenty years in the past (in his mind) and right into his true form: Yoko Kurama. Finding Kori, an old friend and partner, could help him, but harm her. How could she ever explain what has changed?
Note: The rest of the story will be told in Yoko's POV or Kori's POV. There will be occasional flashbacks which will most likely be in third person.
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Chapter 10: First Kiss
Kori's POV
Okay, so I mummbled "I love you, too, Yoko" im my sleep. And I didn't know if Yoko was still in the room when I said that. But.... FOR THE LOVE OF INARI, PLEASE LET HIM NOT HAVE HEARD THAT!
I had just put on my pants and was looking for a shirt when I heard Yoko: "Are you done yet?"
I whipped around so fast, forgeting that I didn't have a shirt on- but I did have a bra on, thank Inari for that - and gaped at him. "How the hell did you get in?" I asked.
"The door, how else, Kit?" he asked.
My surprise turned into anger. If he called me Kit one more time, I was going to kill him. I mean, it was very nice of him to have found me, picked me up, carried me back to the hideout, bandaged me, and let me stay with him. Not many people would have done that to a close to dead kitsune. And I guess it was rude of me to yell at him- but he did undress me- and I guess I could have told him my name. BUT THAT IS STILL NO REASON TO CALL ME KIT!
I'm not a young kitsune and I wasn't when he found; I was one hundred to be exact. And so what if he was a hundred years older than me. THAT STILL DOESN'T GIVE HIM THE RIGHT TO CALL ME KIT!!!
"Kori?" Yoko asked. He was standing right infront of me, smirking slightly. "Are you alright?"
I didn't like that smirk. "I'm fine. "Why?" I asked.
"You were just glaring at me as if you wished I'd drop dead," Yoko stated. Then looked as if he knew something else but didn't want to say anything. "Oh... and you don't have a shirt on."
My surprise to anger went straight to embarrasment. He was chuckling, as I tied to fish around for a shirt. "Kori, it's nothing that bad. Besides I have seen you naked before."
"PERVERT!" I screamed, turning around to face him, still without a shirt, but still with a bra. I didn't care if I woke up every single person in this house.
"Woah!" He held up his hands. "I saved you from dying. Don't I get a little credit for that?"
Was I sure I loved him? "Mpghh," I made a strangled sound. I can't believe him, why was YOKO ALWAYS RIGHT!!!???
So I did the only thing that came to mind: I flew into him, knocking us both to the ground.
Yoko's POV
I didn't know if she intended to kill me or just scare the hell out of me. But the second one worked. I don't think you would have been anything but scared if she flung herself at you and actually managed to knock you down to the ground.
"I hate you!" Kori growled. She dug her nails into my shoulder and let out a small growl.
"No, you don't, Kori," I stated. "Now please get off of me and put on a shirt before the others get here and find us like this."
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Amazingly, that worked. Kori was up off me and finished dressing in record timing. But now she wouldn't talk to me as I followed her to the spot where we'd been going for the last two days. It felt like years now that I'd seen all those memories.
And Kori was still upset with me.
Great, just great.
~*~
I couldn't concentrate throught any of the memories that she should me. Her voice was still running through my head: "I love 'ou, too, Yoko."
Dammit! I always feel as if Kori is everywhere and will never disappear. Not that I want her to. I want her to stay... Inari, I want her. But she doesn't get it and she never will! She is to naive when it comes to love, at least that's what Kuro told me he thought she was-
"Yoko?" It was a question. I looked up and saw Kori, staring at me with those sharp blue eyes of hers- Inari, I am obsessed. I'm going to need a cold dip in the lake soon. It's getting out of hand.
"Yoko?" She was cupping my face now; somwhow she had managed to kneel right infront of me without me even knowing it. "Yoko, look at me."
"I am," I replied.
"No, you're looking through me, dazed," Kori stated. "Is everything alright?"
"Yes," I stated, then, "No... I don't know."
"Yoko, keep your eyes on me, this time I'm telling you its okay to look at me," she stated, and I smiled slightly. "Tell me what's wrong."
"I rather not," I stated.
"Yoko, I have known you for a thousand years," Kori stated. "I don't think- Yoko, for Inari's sake keep your eyes on me for five damn minutes -that there isn't something you couldn't tell me."
I stared at her for a second. "Yes there is."
"Well there shouldn't be," Kori stated. "Come on. You've got to tell someone, haven't you?"
I nodded yes.
"Why not me?" she asked.
"'Cause you wouldn't understand," I replied.
"Yoko, I understand alot more than you think I do," Kori snapped.
"I know you understand alot, Kori, but this is about you. About why I tired to wake you up last night," I replied.
Kori dropped her hands. "Well, if it's about me than think I should know."
Without barely thinking, I pushed her in the grass into a lying position. My mind was set, I was going to do this, and Kori had practically told me to. Although by the look in her eyes, I'd say she was surprised.
"What the hell are you doing?" she asked, getting ready to sit up.
I straddled her hips and pushed her down, holding her arms down to prevent her from getting back up. "You asked a question. I'm giving you my answer."
She was about to say something, but it was too late. I had pressed my lips to hers and had finally found out how nice it was to see her surprised eyes and know that I was giving Kori, who seemed to have done most everything, her first kiss.