The Christmas Spirit

Hiei had taken on a part-time job over the Christmas period. He’d gotten some ridiculous idea into his spiky head that he didn’t contribute enough money to the household and he needed to do more. Kurama’s assurances that he didn’t mind that Hiei’s regular job as a cleaner at a local shopping mall didn’t pay as much as his own job at his stepfather’s company had fallen on deaf ears. Kurama had even offered to try to get his stepfather to employ Hiei. Hiei had stuck his nose up in the air and stalked out, after announcing that he’d sort something out himself.He had.