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A Thief's Pet	By : HuntressoftheDawn Category: Yuyu Hakusho > Het - Male/Female Views: 6291 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Youko sprung out of the bath and wrapped a towel around him before you could register what happened. You got out and wrapped a towel around yourself confused.
"Youko." You tried to get him to lean on you. "You shouldn't move like that. I still don't know the full effect of the poison."
He scowled at you, then wobbled over to his room and got dressed. You were thankful that Youko was conscious for the time being. You were able to get dressed and he dressed himself with out much fuss. With him being able to walk, it made getting him to the infirmary much easier.
"Thank you, Suzu." You called as she left. She had taken one side of Youko as you took the other to get him down the hall. Youko was now safely tucked into the bed. The only think left for him was to rest. Your to-do list was a bit longer. You had to wash the sheets, clothing from the raid, take another bath, and then read more about tear gas to find an antidote. You headed for the door.
"Jun." Youko grabbed our sleeve. "Thank you for you help. I'm sorry I put you in danger."
Your expression softened. Why was he sorry? He was right. If you didn't go on the raid, someone would have died- Just like he said.
"Don't be sorry." You brushed hair out of his face. "You were right about the importance of me going on the raid."
"I'm not talking about that." Youko looked away. "I'm sorry for making you come in after me. I'm sorry for the raid not being as safe as I said it was. I thought-"
"Don't worry about it." You cut him off. "Just sleep. I'll figure out the cure."
You closed the door. Now, to work. As it turned out, laundry was the easy part. Book after book, you didn't learn anything and Youko condition didn't change. The rest of the night you paged through the books, until you found something on 2-chlorobenzalmalononitrile or CS, a common tear gas agent. A study cited, "If no gas masks were used and the occupants were trapped, then there is a distinct possibility that this kind of CS exposure can significantly contribute to or even cause lethal effects." That situation matched Youko's perfectly. The study continued to point out that CS contamination can be removed by washing with an alkaline solution of water and 5% sodium bisulfate. You quickly grabbed a book on biochemistry. The easiest way you could make it was with soap, bisulfate, and salt, sodium. You went to the kitchen, grabbed some salt and, in Youko's bathroom, you got some soap. Carefully, you followed the instructions in the book to make eight individual square bath salts. When you finished you wrote a note:
Suzu, make sure everyone take a bath with one bath salt, even you. This will stop the tear gas from progressing. EVERYONE must wash while using one and the eighth can be used for laundry. Thank you, Jun.
You took your third and final bath that night and checked on Youko, before passing out in the infirmary.
You woke-up in a different place on a bed. Someone carried you to a different room. You could tell by the simple style that it was the room attached to the infirmary. Noticing a slip of paper on the dresser, you got out of bed and read it.
Jun, I did as you requested. As soon as the other thieves returned, I made them strip and take a bath. I took all their clothing and washed it before I also took a bath. Youko was feeling well enough this morning to yell at Kuronue for letting you pass out in the infirmary. However, Kuronue got him back by making him take a bath with him. It was a hilarious sight! Thank for all your hard work, Suzu.
You smiled. Everything was normal again or almost normal. You looked at the infirmary. The light was off. Maybe Youko was already healed and off making plans for his next raid. Shaking your head, you sighed.
"Back to business." You looked at the clock. "9:00 am. I'm running late. I have chores to do. I shouldn't use my powers… Well, why not? It will be a form of training. The right type of song to control water…”
"The usual morning line up. Start on the chores and sweep until the floors all clean. Polish and wax, do laundry, mop and shine up. And by then, it's like 9:15, so I'll read a book or maybe two or three. I'll add a few new plants to the gallery. And basically, wonder when will my life begin. And I'll read the books, if I have time to spare, then I'll add more plants and I'm sure there's room somewhere. Stuck in the same place I've always been. And I'll keep wondering, and wondering, and wondering and wondering, when will my life begin.”
You gazed out the window. The raid had given you a taste of the world, but it wasn't enough. What was happening out there? Was the war for ownership of the demon world on or were they at a stand still? Despite of being able to go on raids, you were still secluded from the others here. The infirmary, greenhouse, and Youko's room were the only places you were allowed. Maybe Yomi was right. You knew whom you loved. You just didn't like that it meant you were locked up and probably would be until the end of your life. Although, Yomi could be right about another thing, "It's never too late to change."
You heard the door to the greenhouse creak open. Youko was standing in the doorway holding him up with the doorframe. You quickly rushed over.
"I'm sorry, I thought I was quiet enough not to wake you." You lead him back to his bed, "You need to rest Youko. You're lungs, pulmonary system and skin is still recovering. Not to mention you need to eat before you can do anything healing."
"I'm doing better." Youko protested. "I can go back to work."
"Do you know what you injured?" You questioned. "Your lungs and pulmonary system. The parts that allowed you to breath and circulate blood were damaged. They are more than kind of important to the body. Not to mention your skin, the thing that protects the whole body, was also damaged. You need to rest, not working."
Youko pouted, but he knew you were right. He climbed back into bed and you tucked him in.
"Well, you are the healer." Youko submitted. "How much longer?"
"Let's see…" You started the check up procedure. Heart rate, breathing, and temperature seemed fine. They were a little off, no doubt a result from pushing himself to get out of bed. You sent him a warning glance. "If you rest, it shouldn't be much longer. But for now, let's get you some breakfast."
You walked out the infirmary, then ran back a second later. "Am I permitted to go to the kitchen and get you breakfast?" You asked, remembering the confinement.
"Yes." Youko chuckled.
As you wondered the halls to the kitchen, you noticed how empty it was. Usually, demons were running and busying themselves with multiple tasks. Perhaps, Youko being out had slowed the pace or maybe the shock of the raid tired the thieves out? You didn't know which it was. You could only assume everyone was feeling better since Youko was doing better and he took the brunt of the attack. When you walked into the kitchen, you saw Suzu busily cooking and running about.
"Hi Jun." Suzu said as she looked over her shoulder.
"Hey Suzu." You smiled. "What are you doing?"
"Just trying to get breakfast down." She took bacon and sausage out of the frying pan. "Everyone is hungry after all the fuss with the raid. But I guess that means everyone is alright."
Taking care to leave one plate out for Youko, you started to help Suzu.
"You don't need to do that." Suzu hurried you out, "This is my job."
"What is going to happen when you're free?" You asked. "I'm going to have to do this all alone."
"I'll still be here silly." Suzu laughed. "At least for a little while after."
"Maybe." You trailed off.
"Just go give this to Youko and you eat too." Suzu gave you two plates and pushed you out the door.

You laughed as the door slammed behind you. Suzu worked so hard. The whole place would fall apart with out her.

In the infirmary, Youko thought back to his informant about the castle. What had gone wrong? The jewel wasn't highly coveted, so who had stole it before him? That beast was a high A class demon. Not the normal type of guard for an old treasure. Why was he there? His informant hadn't mentioned the beast. It was suppose to be an easy raid. In and out. Youko clutched his head. The only thing he knew was his old informant wasn't to be trusted on raid issues, but perhaps he could provide information on another issue.

You entered the room and saw Youko looking intently out the window to the greenhouse.
"I'm back." You handed Youko his plate and headed to the green house to eat.
"Aren't you going to eat with me?" Youko raised his brow at you.
"I thought you would want me to work…" You trailed, as you sat down in a chair near his bed.
The infirmary was still set up to handle two patients and was looked like the check up room at the hospital and an after surgery room confined into one room.
"Anyways, Jun." Youko started. "I have some questions about how the raid went for you." You nodded. It was work. You should have known better. "How did your part of the raid go?"
"It was simple." You began slowly. "You were right. We got to the treasure. I stood guard while the others filled their bags. Then I felt something strange. I told Kuronue it was time to leave. By the time he listened to me, I saw the beast running toward us."
"Kuronue is a trained thief." Youko stopped you. "How did you notice the beast before him?"
"The plants told me something was coming." You answered.
"Jun." Youko shook his head. "I am a plant demon. I can manipulate, control, and even make them grow however I want. Plants do not talk though. I would know if they did."
"Whatever." You rolled your eyes. "Maybe they just don't like you." You mumbled. You heard the plants whispering amongst themselves. "They also told me where you were in the castle. I wouldn't have found you without them."
"Well after 'they told you' and you left, what else happened?" Youko dropped the issue.
"We ran." You continued, "Until the beast suddenly turned around we ran. Then we waited at the meeting place. When you didn't return, we had to set up a camp further in the woods and wait some more. Kuronue, Kazuki, Yomi… They all said you would return soon. However, I didn't believe them. I snuck off to find you when they sent me out to find firewood. Kuronue made Yomi come with so I wouldn't run away, though."
Youko chuckled, "He knows you better than I thought!"
"Yeah." You pouted. "Of course, I had to convince Yomi to go in after you then. He was useful in carrying you back. Then carrying me back here. He was very good at carrying things." Youko made a face. You didn't know why he grimaced or what he was thinking so you continued. "Anyways, I heard Saito and Yuri got out... Without you." You glared. "Yomi and I went in and found you lying there. You remember that part. We patched you up, then carried you out, got the poison out of your, mine and Yomi's eyes… After that we met up with Kuronue and took you back here."
"Hmmm." Youko pondered. "Yuri and Saito got out ok then?"
"Not more than a few scraps." You nodded. "They stayed with Kazuki and Yomi to heal before coming back here. Of course, Yomi dropped me off at the hide out before he went back with them."
Youko looked deep in thought, as if he was absorbing every detail of your report. You gathered the dishes and set them on the counter of the medicine cabinet. Youko's silence made you feel uneasy. Did he know you left some details out? But how would be know that? It wasn't important stuff… Why would he care about what Yomi did anyways?
"Youko." You broke the silence. "I haven't changed your bandages since your bath with me." You blushed remember the bath. "Did Kuronue or Suzu change them after that?"
"No…" Youko trailed. "And next time you will bath me or I will do it myself." He growled. His experience with Kuronue obviously wasn't pleasant.
A light shade of pink covered your cheeks as you filled a washbasin with hot water. "I'm hoping there won't be a next time." You walked over with the bandages and water. "Let's get it clean up. We wouldn't want it to get infected."
"It's just a small gash on my side." Youko protested. "It isn't bad."
"Maybe," You sat down. "But the gas in the air could have irritated it and that would make it a big problem. No matter how small the cut is. Now sit up."
Youko sat up and the blankets around him fell, revealing his chest. You felt your heart rate quicken. You had seen him naked before. His bare chest wasn't anything new. However, now task didn't need to be done quickly. The rush of the moment had prevented you from really taking in the details of his tone chest. Youko noticed your blush and a mocking smile spread across his lips.
"Your face is red." He teased. "This isn't the first time you've seen me like this. Besides, I'm much more impressive when I'm not injured."
"I prefer you like this." You said as matter-of-fact and smirked. "You're less likely to move."
You proceeded to unwrap his bandages. As you did this more and more of his chest became exposed and your face became more and more red. Trying to fight your uneasiness, you focused on the task. At this time Youko became aware of his quicken breath. He felt like his lungs weren't quite working properly. He could hear each beat of his heart become faster and faster, harder and harder, ringing in his ears. The atmosphere was heated and tense. You deeply focused on cleaning the wound and Youko, absurdly aware of his condition, trying to control himself. Then a strange thought stuck Youko. What if Jun had fallen for Yomi? She had spent more time with him on the raid. For every part, she was doing something with him. It was no secret had Yomi had liked her. Yomi had every chance to seduce her. Change her mind about him. And Youko had set up the raid so he was with her. How would he have been so blind? Maybe she saw him as weak now. Yomi wasn't injured. He cursed himself. Then, he noticed the unsteadiness of your breathing. It reminded him of how you had been during heat. When he had you on his bed, wanting him. The memory of you like that mixed with the moment was too much. An instinctive urge to take you now took over blurred his thoughts. He had to claim you before anyone else even had a chance. In one swift motion, Youko grabbed your waist and brought you on top of him. Before you realized where you were, he flipped the situation and you were now under his weight.

(Author's note: All credit goes to Mandy Moore, Alan Menken & the entire Disney staff for the movie "Tangled". Trademark, blah, blah. I don't own it. Minor revisions excluded.)
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