"You know, this is a pretty sickening lie." A cold voice whispered from the other side of the room. A very familiar voice.
Yuki turned abruptly, finding his deepest hate a few feet away from him. Why was Akito in his room? Wait, this wasn't his room. Where in the World was he right now?
"What're you doing, Yuki?" There was a twisted humor through his words. Did he find this funny? That bastard.
"I-I don't know..." Yuki put his face in his hands, repeating the three words over and over again.
"At this rate, you understand what'll happen, do you not?"
"No!"
"No!" Yuki shot up in bed. So quickly, that it felt like he had never been laying down. It was just one of those dreams, wasn't it? One of those dreams that lead your whole day into a zoned, completely depressing 24 hours.
He sighed, looking over at his alarm clock, which read 4:45. He would've had to get up in about an hour anyhow. Combing through his silver locks with his fingers, he sat properly at the edge of the bed, waiting for the motivation to stand. He supposed a shower would do him good.
"Kyo-Kun!" Tohru smiled brightly, turning to face the orange-haired teen. "What in the world are you doing up so early?" She started pouring a second cup of tea, surprised that anyone else was even awake.
"I had a weird dream last night, I guess." He shrugged it off, and smiled at the brown-eyed girl. She blushed madly, and turned her face back to the tea.
"A w-weird dream? A bad dream?" She stired Kyo's tea slowly, not turning her face away from the cup.
He chuckled softly, smiling at the ground, "A dream," he paused, frowning a little bit, trying to find words to describe his actual feelings on what he had seen last night. "A dream that I don't beleive I'll ever forget."
Tohru cocked her head in confusion, but smiled brightly as she handed the cup to him. "Careful, Kyo-Kun, it's hot!" He gently took the cup from her, smiling warmly at her.
"Damn..." Yuki muttered to himself, tying his tie as he walked down the steps. failing pathetically.
All traces of Kyo's gentle kindness gone, he turned with an annoyed expression.
"Goodmorning, Yuki-Kun!" She giggled at his attempt to tie it for himself. "Would you like some tea, as well?" Yuki nodded, seeming more zoned than usual.
Tohru picked up on it probably quicker than even Yuki had noticed his distant gestures, as her bright eyes fell a bit. She started pouring a third cup of tea, her own probably getting cold.
"You both are such early-birds this morning!" She laughed, obviously trying to lighten the mood at least a bit. Yuki took a seat across from Tohru's tea cup.
"Indeed," He smiled at Tohru, trying not to worry her. She bit at her lip, wondering if maybe he wasn't feeling well. Something about his eyes...
"Ay' Tohru!" Kyo called to her from the living room, interupting her train of thought.
"Eh? Yes?" She called back, turning herself toward the living room a bit to hear better.
"Come look at this! This commercial!" They could hear him laughing to himself. Tohru blushed frantically, grabbing Yuki's tea, and setting it in front of him, and hurried to the living room.
Yuki could hear the two of them laughing in the other room. His eyes were drained of emotion as he watched the tea inside the cup settle itself from the awful landing on top of the table.
He thought back to his dream.
"You know, this is a pretty sickening lie."
"Something I could never say..." Yuki whispered to himself, watching the tea finally still.