Hidden Desires
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Yuyu Hakusho › Threesomes/Moresomes
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Adult ++
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Category:
Yuyu Hakusho › Threesomes/Moresomes
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
7
Views:
4,160
Reviews:
3
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own YuYu Hakusho, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter One
Disclaimer: See Prolouge
Warnings: See Prolouge
Chapter One:
He sighed as he hung up the phone. He really didn’t want to ask for his help, but who else could he have asked? His best friend wasn’t good when it comes to math equations, let alone college math. His sister didn’t know too much of math. Even though she went to college, she went to become a beautician, which was where she was now, at the beauty shop down the street.
His brown eyes stared down at the Calculus problem that was due the next day. He didn’t understand where all of this would apply to him in the real world. He knew that he didn’t want to become an architect but then again he didn’t know what he exactly wanted to do with his life.
He combed his hand through his gelled orange hair and glared at the problem in front of him. It was just this one class that was giving him problems. All of his other classes he was passing with flying colors, but then again they had teachers that would take time in explaining to the class the assignments and what the lesson was. It was just his math teacher that didn’t seem to care if his students passed his class or not.
He snorted. It reminded him of his days of high school and all the shit he had to go through just to pull his way up to get the grades he deserved. He thought college would be different, but he was proven that jack assess could be found everywhere.
He sat back in his chair, deciding he should take a break while he waited for his good friend to come over and help him figure out what the hell he was suppose to do.
He closed his eyes and saw two violet orbs leering at him with lust, while long silky raven hair flew around him and the one who owned those beautiful eyes.
The orange hair man’s eyes snapped open and he jumped out of his seat, falling backwards while bringing the seat along with him as he hit the floor.
He groaned.
‘Damn….I did it again.’ He thought.
He didn’t want to move, even though he was still sitting in the chair, it was just laying on the ground now; he just didn’t want to move. He stared up at the ceiling, hoping that he could find the answer to his problem embedded in his ceiling somewhere.
Ever since the Dark Tournament, he had been haunted by the raven haired, violet eyed, beauty. Karasu enchanted him. Kuwabara knew why he was so fascinated with the psycho who almost killed this dear friend, who happened to be coming over at this very moment to help him with his Calculus homework.
He was mysterious, dark but at the same time sad. Kuwabara could sense negative energies coming off of the ‘crow’ as everyone had referred him as. Kuwabara thought he could relate to some degree with him. Karasu was always trying to prove to himself that he was strong. It was obvious that while he fought he was doing so just to impress the Toguro brothers.
Kuwabara felt the same. He felt as if he was always trying to prove to everyone that he was in fact strong. He felt like he was mostly trying to prove himself to Yusuke. Kuwabara hated that feeling, and knew that Karasu hated it too.
Karasu wanted to have control over something; Kuwabara thought he had chosen wrongly by trying to control Kurama.
Kuwabara sighed again.
He was envious of Kurama for many reasons; however the biggest was the fact that Karasu had wanted Kurama. He could understand, however. Kurama was hot for a guy, and he was smart; two things one normally can’t find in the same category.
Kuwabara desired to be sought after, wanted, and desired. He wanted to feel like he was worth something; something desirable.
Kuwabara continued to stare up at the ceiling. He sighed and closed his eyes. He figured the closest he will ever feel to being desired was only in his dreams.
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Warnings: See Prolouge
Chapter One:
He sighed as he hung up the phone. He really didn’t want to ask for his help, but who else could he have asked? His best friend wasn’t good when it comes to math equations, let alone college math. His sister didn’t know too much of math. Even though she went to college, she went to become a beautician, which was where she was now, at the beauty shop down the street.
His brown eyes stared down at the Calculus problem that was due the next day. He didn’t understand where all of this would apply to him in the real world. He knew that he didn’t want to become an architect but then again he didn’t know what he exactly wanted to do with his life.
He combed his hand through his gelled orange hair and glared at the problem in front of him. It was just this one class that was giving him problems. All of his other classes he was passing with flying colors, but then again they had teachers that would take time in explaining to the class the assignments and what the lesson was. It was just his math teacher that didn’t seem to care if his students passed his class or not.
He snorted. It reminded him of his days of high school and all the shit he had to go through just to pull his way up to get the grades he deserved. He thought college would be different, but he was proven that jack assess could be found everywhere.
He sat back in his chair, deciding he should take a break while he waited for his good friend to come over and help him figure out what the hell he was suppose to do.
He closed his eyes and saw two violet orbs leering at him with lust, while long silky raven hair flew around him and the one who owned those beautiful eyes.
The orange hair man’s eyes snapped open and he jumped out of his seat, falling backwards while bringing the seat along with him as he hit the floor.
He groaned.
‘Damn….I did it again.’ He thought.
He didn’t want to move, even though he was still sitting in the chair, it was just laying on the ground now; he just didn’t want to move. He stared up at the ceiling, hoping that he could find the answer to his problem embedded in his ceiling somewhere.
Ever since the Dark Tournament, he had been haunted by the raven haired, violet eyed, beauty. Karasu enchanted him. Kuwabara knew why he was so fascinated with the psycho who almost killed this dear friend, who happened to be coming over at this very moment to help him with his Calculus homework.
He was mysterious, dark but at the same time sad. Kuwabara could sense negative energies coming off of the ‘crow’ as everyone had referred him as. Kuwabara thought he could relate to some degree with him. Karasu was always trying to prove to himself that he was strong. It was obvious that while he fought he was doing so just to impress the Toguro brothers.
Kuwabara felt the same. He felt as if he was always trying to prove to everyone that he was in fact strong. He felt like he was mostly trying to prove himself to Yusuke. Kuwabara hated that feeling, and knew that Karasu hated it too.
Karasu wanted to have control over something; Kuwabara thought he had chosen wrongly by trying to control Kurama.
Kuwabara sighed again.
He was envious of Kurama for many reasons; however the biggest was the fact that Karasu had wanted Kurama. He could understand, however. Kurama was hot for a guy, and he was smart; two things one normally can’t find in the same category.
Kuwabara desired to be sought after, wanted, and desired. He wanted to feel like he was worth something; something desirable.
Kuwabara continued to stare up at the ceiling. He sighed and closed his eyes. He figured the closest he will ever feel to being desired was only in his dreams.
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Please Read and Reivew! Thank you ^^