What If?
-a YYH/RK crossover
Part 7
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Hiei-chan placed his hand into Kurama's. "Hai!"
Giving Hiei-chan's hand a slight squeeze, Kurama stepped forward.
"Then let's go."
* * * * *
Hiei-chan's grip on Kurama's hand tightened. He was feeling Very
Nervous. He wanted to get bigger again but...he vaguely remembered
being a lot lonelier before. He didn't want to grow up if it meant
losing everything he now had, especially... He looked up at the
redheaded half-youko.
* * * * *
"Hiei," Kurama had said, staring deep into his eyes. "I would be
honored to have you with me forever. But..." A shadowed expression
darkened his emerald gaze. "Ask me again when you get back to
normal."
"Demo-"
"Shh." Kurama placed a finger on his lips, silencing him. "It's all
right, Hiei. There's no need to rush things." Standing up, he brushed
off his clothes and held out a hand to Hiei-chan. "Let's go inside."
* * * * *
Hiei-chan's lips firmed in resolve. Hiei-chan stepped through the
gateway.
* * * * *
Kurama groaned. He ached all over. He gave the countryside around
them an aggrieved look.
Hiei-chan plopped himself down on the ground beside Kurama, panting
heavily. "Mou, I'm tired, Kurama-chan. Where are we anyway?"
Kurama pulled a face. "I have no idea."
"Eh?" Hiei-chan looked at him with wide eyes.
"I don't recognize this place at all..."
"Demo...wasn't Koenma's gate supposed to take us to the Makai?"
Kurama sighed. "Supposed to yes, actually brought us there...No."
Hiei-chan blinked. "So what're we gonna do?"
Kurama rubbed the back of his neck. "I think we'd better keep on
moving until we meet somebody who can tell us where we are."
"But I'm tired," Hiei-chan complained. He sat back on his heels and
refused to budge.
Kurama sighed and rolled his eyes. Sometimes, he really wished he had
the old, MATURE, Hiei back. Turning around, he bent down and crouched
before Hiei-chan. "Come on, I'll carry you."
Hiei-chan's eyes brightened. With a squeal, he clambered up onto
Kurama's back.
"Ooomph!" Kurama glared balefully at his small passenger. "Take it
easy back there, will you?"
Hiei-chan just giggled and wrapped his arms around Kurama's neck. Now
that he had him in this position, he wasn't about to let the
opportunity go to waste. With a contented sigh, he snuggled closer and
let the young ningen do all the walking. Sometimes being a child DID
have its uses.
Kurama placed the pink plastic sphere on the floor. Summoning up a bit
of his youki, he began to feed it to the transporter, activating it.
It began to glow a happy blue. He gave a fastidious shudder.