To Be Announced | By : Resting-Madness Category: Yuyu Hakusho > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1094 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Kuwabara lay back on his bed, looking over the note he'd just written. He felt as if he'd read the words a hundred times, and knew it all by heart. But still, something felt off in the message, almost like it was a bit much or not enough to really sum up the six months they've been together.
Dear Yusuke,
Hey, it's me Kuwabara, but you probably already knew that, huh? As hard as I tried to write to you, nothing but a 'hey man, are you and me fighting' note it only came around to this... Yusuke, you and me shouldn't see each other anymore. I know that your thinking 'finally' but there's a good chance that you're not.
Personally, I'm hoping for the not. But what ever you decide from this note on is alright with me.
I don't expect you to put out constantly, but just this once would have been neat, ya know? Kinda to seal our relationship, and let each other know we've moved a little further than kissing and not beating the crap out of each other- which- I've noticed over the years has gotten a lot softer from you, although they still hurt a little. And I haven't exactly been fighting the same either because if I were still putting force behind my punches you'd have been dead all over again...
But I'm getting off subject, maybe I should just end it to avoid all that small talk to keep you around a little longer...Goodbye Yusuke.
"It still feels like something's missing." He argued with his brain.
Reaching over to the brown bag that his friend left over, he dug out a cookie and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Good friends still or not, his mom makes a mean cookie."
Reaching for another one he dropped the notebook to the floor.
"Great, it's bad enough we're breaking up, I don't have to give the guy wrinkled paper too." The red head mumbled to himself picking it up.
Walking it over to his desk he sat himself down. Opening the drawers on the side of the desk, he found an envelope and pulled it out along with a nice red ink pen to write Yusuke's name on the front. After doing that task, he ripped the sheet of paper from the notebook and folded it three times then stuffed it into the envelope and licked it to seal it off.
"There, I'll give it to him the minute I see him." There was a low knock at his door. "It's open." He called but nobody entered.
On the other side of the door, Yusuke is standing there letting his eyes drill a hole into the door. 'What am I doing here?' He wondered. 'I should just turn back now.' He brought his hand down and it made another sound against the door. 'Oops!'
"I said come in!" He heard Kuwabara coming towards the door. "If someone's playing a joke on me then I'll-..."
His words were cut off when he saw the spirit detective standing in front of him. 'Oh no, a face to face. I was hoping that I could just slip it under his door or something.' Kuwabara thought.
"Hey, nice shirt." Yusuke said and Kuwabara nodded dryly. There was silence for a moment then Yusuke smiled. "You gonna let me in or what?"
"Oh right," He moved aside and Yusuke walked into the bedroom.
The second his feet were both past the door closing barrier, he started to panic. 'Now or never Yusuke.' He thought. 'I'm gonna turn around, throw my arms around him and we're gonna do this.'
Yusuke looked over at the nicely made bed with a few wrinkles in the blanket from where Kuwabara must have been laying. An image of him popped up in Yusuke's head, and he gulped at the naked figure winking at him.
'Distraction. I need a distraction!' He thought frantically. 'Anything'll do!' He looked over at the desk seeing a letter there with his name on it. 'Hello what's this?'
"So what are you doing here, I thought you were going home?" Kuwabara asked.
"I don't know, I just thought I'd come and check on that eye." Yusuke lied picking up the envelope. "Is this for me?" He turned around showing Kuwabara what he was talking about.
"Deh, Uhhh..." He stammered. 'Stick to your grounds Kazuma, or he'll walk all over you again.' He straightened himself for the power, and replied tightly. "Yes."
"Huh, well let's see." He opened the envelope easily, and looked at the note inside. 'Dear Yusuke, I should worry about that, he's always called me Urameshi since we first met in kindergarten.' Reading a little more, his eyes began to shade over. "Is this really what you want, Kuwabara?" He asked, his voice was raw and low as though he hasn't talked in ages.
"...Yeah, it is." He replied.
Yusuke crumpled the note in his hand while making a fist, and he started for the door pausing by his former lover. "Here." He pressed it against his chest. "So you can remember why the fuck we're not together anymore, because you blew it." He answered an unasked question and stormed out the house.
Kuwabara stood there, stone faced. But he could feel a wrecking ball smash up his insides.
Outside. Yusuke can feel his eyes welling up, but he didn't care if they fell or didn't he just wanted to go home and forget all about that idiot and his stupid letter.
"That just goes to show what an impatient jackass he is." Yusuke said lowly. "But still..."
Someone was following him, and it was moving fast.
"If it's you two goons again you'd better rethink your plans, because I'm ready to kill." He said to the air three seconds before coming into contact with the ground. "Ah!" He raised himself off the ground, and growled lowly.
"What was that you were saying about ready to kill?" Hiei asked.
Yusuke looked up and saw the youkai standing in front of him, in the arrogant way he often does.
"You can barely stand on two feet." He went on.
"Not now Hiei, I'm kinda in a bad mood." Yusuke remained on the ground only he changed himself to a Indian-style sitting position.
"Well make yourself in the mood, I..." The words wouldn't come out of his mouth, Hiei didn't need help from anyone ever! So asking for some now could only end in humiliation.
"You what?" Yusuke asked rather plainly.
"..." He was thinking about it. "...I need you to help me with something." He waited for the taunt but it didn't come.
Yusuke just stood up and brushed his clothes off. "Fighting might help clear my mind, just point me in the right direction." The spirit detective stated.
"It's not for fighting you idiot," Hiei snapped, feeling insulted that he would even think he'd need help in a fight.
"Alright then, what is it?" He asked relaxing his muscles.
"Do you know how to read?" Hiei asked.
"Bad enough I'm getting dumped," He muttered. "but now my literacy is being questioned. Yeah sure, I can read." He then answered Hiei, after his rant.
"I need you to read this to me." Hiei stated handing him the book from before.
"Seriously. Can't read, huh? Well that's okay, it's nice to know I can help someone out." Yusuke thumbed through the book then closed it. "You wanna go to my house?" He asked the fire demon.
"I'm not gonna have this stuff read to me outside," Hiei said. "and hurry up."
He disappeared to where Yusuke could only assume was his house, but instead of hurrying he decided to walk and look over the book.
'This stuff doesn't seem so hard.' He noted. 'If you just change the girl into a guy what's the difference?' Grinning, he says out loud. "Maybe I can learn a thing or two myself, then I can get back with Kuwabara!" He laughed taking off for his house.
8 8 8
The phone in Kurama's room started ringing. "Don't hang up!" He called to it. Opening the door to his room he rushed over to the phone and yanked the receiver off. "Hello?"
"Kurama could you come over here, I need to talk to you."
It sounded like Kuwabara, but the voice seemed a little too unhappy to be him.
"Kuwabara? What is it?" The kitsune asked.
"Could you just come over? It's important, and I can't ask you over the phone."
"Sure, I'll be right there. Goodbye." He hung up the phone and frowned. "This can't be good." He thought out loud. "I'd better call Yusuke and warn him." He picked up the phone and dialed in Yusuke's number.
It rang four, five, seven times but no answer so Kurama hung up. 'He must be out.' He figured then walked to his closet to change his clothes out of the dirty ones from when he was cleaning. Then he hurried out the door, after telling his little brother he'd be leaving, and was on his way to Kuwabara's house.
"You've done what?!" Kurama couldn't believe his ears. His, away from Hiei, best friend just broke up with someone over something as stupid as sex? Why did this not make sense?
"I couldn't let him walk all over me like that anymore." Kuwabara defended himself.
"Well you've got to call him and apologize right now," Kurama picked up the phone but Kuwbara shook his head.
"You might as well drop it Kurama, it's already too late...and what's worse is I think that Yusuke was giving in."
Kurama's eyes narrowed. "He shouldn't have given in Kuwabara, you're supposed to understand things like that. Maybe he really just wasn't ready, it has nothing to do with you." Explained the bitter male hanging up the phone. He joined Kuwabara on the bed and sighed.
"Well what do you plan to do now that Yusuke is gone?" He asked.
"Same thing I did before I was with him," Kuwabara replied. 'Only not nearly as happily.' He added in thought.
Kurama just blinked to that comment knowing there was something more behind it. "Well I'm glad you know what you're doing. As hard as this might be for you to believe, Yusuke might be hurt by the whole thing and you know he'll never show it."
"So let him hurt," Kuwabara said getting a little testy and stubborn but Kurama was mellow about it, he's seen the master of ill tempers more times than a little bit so he was used to all kinds of freak outs. "...I mean I don't get it? Does he think I'm ugly or something... everyone else does..." The red head mumbled.
"No, I'm pretty sure that it's just nervousness...it is your first time right?" He asked him.
Kuwabara looked at him in shock. "Of course it's my first time, but guys like Urameshi have probably been with every guy and girl in the country."
Kurama chuckled lowly to that. "I very much doubt it."
It was silent for a pause then Kuwabara dropped his head and shoulders letting out a sigh. "So, you really think it's just nervousness, and he does find me attractive?"
"He wouldn't have been with you for so long if he didn't." Kurama answered.
Kuwabara blushed to himself and lowered his wall of anger. "I really fucked up this time huh?" Kurama didn't wanna answer the question but Kuwabara already knew. "Well hey! Who cares, it's not as if I couldn't just make up with him. He still loves me right?"
"Right." Kurama cheered his friend's train on.
"I mean, I'm the idiot, he must think I'm the one that doesn't love him...Oh man, I gotta fix this before it goes on too long." Turning to Kurama he saw that the youko was already grabbing a pen and paper. "Kurama would you help me?"
"Of course I'll help you get him back. I just hope it isn't too late, it's already going on four thirty so we'd better hurry."
They spread some sheets of paper around on the desk top, and started thinking up the right way to say he was sorry.
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