Okay, this is my first fanfic so I hope you enjoy it! Of course this is a KuramaxHiei. For those of you who don't understand, I'll say this in the easiest possible way:

THIS TIS PRETTY YAOI/SHOUNEN-AI!

(Which means man on man.)

So, the few young virgin ears (or should I saw 'eyes'), or those who feel disgusted by this idea that are out there, should probably turn back. Left for the people like me who are mentally twisted and adore yaoi. Okay, I won't delay you any longer. All that's left is the pointless disclaimer.

DISCLAIMER: I do not own Yu Yu Hakusho. whispers But I do own Kurama and Hiei in my own fantasy world.

" … " - talking

Name here - changing point of view

-Chapter One

Hiei's POV-

I watched intently as the fox demon walked with grace from the bathroom to his bedroom. My eyes followed each water droplet slowly glide down his freshly showered body. Then my gaze found the towel wrapped around his mid-section. Exposing his finely toned abdomen and chest, that just made me want to pounce upon the beautiful creature. What a sight, I thought as I stared through the window. Suddenly, I felt wet and realized, it had been pouring down rain the entire time. 1 Oh well, it's just water. Nothing can bring my spirits down when there's Kurama to gawk at.

"Hiei?" called a soft voice.

For the first time in my life, I jumped. Falling off the tree, I hit the rather damp ground. Growling, I pulled myself up, dusted myself off, and looked up at the source of the voice. I knew it. "Uh, hey Kurama." Now I was back in the branch. "What's up?"

"What's up?" Kurama repeated, raising a perfect brow. "Since when did you speak like that?" Now I could see that he had replaced his towel for a pair of tight fitting jeans. But his shirt still laid amiss somewhere. Which didn't exactly help my drooling problem. Still, I tried to fake it and act like it didn't phase me the slightest bit. I mean, we used to practice for the Dark Tournament shirtless at least a hundred times. Still, that didn't excuse my horrible grammar.

"I, uh … sorry. I suppose I've spent too much time with the idiots."

Oh yeah, like that will work. Smooth, Hiei. Real smooth. Kurama's going to see right through you. Shit.

"Hmm, I guess you are correct on that one," Kurama responded while chuckling softly. Although I will never show it on the outside, I was melting on the inside.

Wait a minute. He has pants on now. Which means that I missed Kurama escaping from the towel! Refraining from punching myself out, I settled on hitting myself mentally. How could I miss such a miracle of a spectacle!

"Hiei? Are you alight? You haven't blinked for some time," the red head asked.

I snapped out of the trance, and answered, "Y-yes, I'm fine. But I would like to get out of these wet clothes."

The fox demon's eyes sparkled with laughter as he smirked. "Of course. You may borrow some of my clothes."

I gulped. His clothes! As in clothes that he had worn! Someone punch me, I must have died and gone to gay-demon Heaven.

N/A: 1- Heh, I bet you were thinking of the other thing. XD I know, I know. That didn't sound like Hiei at all. Sorry for the OOC-ness but I had to get the idea across. Normally it Kurama that is like that but I wanted my story to be a little different.