AN: I might switch from third person to Shigure's POV or Akito's POV. Fruits Basket characters belong to Natsuki Takaya.
Akito was in the bathroom, crying. She held a pregnancy test in her hand. There was a pink plus on it, the source of her tantrum. "Stupid Shigure…" she muttered, throwing the test at the door.
"You okay in there?" Shigure asked, knocking on the door. He was worried for Akito, he loved her. She hadn't had a tantrum like this in a while.
"No I'm not!" Akito replied, balling her hands into fists. "I'm not okay!" she cried, throwing herself at the door. She was miserable, just miserable. She wasn't ready for a child, not yet.
"Can you let me in?" Shigure asked, jiggling the doorknob. He watched the door slowly open and the first thing he saw, was the pregnancy test on the floor. His mouth dropped open to see the pink plus. "Oh...my...god..." was all he could say.
"Oh Shigure...I don't think I can handle a child..." Streams of tears ran down Akito's face. She was unsure of her mothering abilities, and worried about not knowing how to take care of a child.
"I'm sure you'll do fine." Shigure remarked, kneeling down next to Akito. He started to embrace her, their lips not even a centimeter apart from each other. They pressed their lips together, and started to kiss. To Shigure, Akito's lips seemed rough and always wanting more. Shigure broke away, and he started to stroke her hair. He moved his lips near her ear and whispered, "I love you Akito..."
" But...I don't know how to take care of a child..." she muttered, putting her hand onto Shigure's cheek. She then went back for another kiss, successfully getting one. To her, Shigure's lips seemed to want her, but at the same time was gentle to her.
Shigure broke away, and wiped away the tears from her eyes. "Who needs to know?" he asked, leaning close to her. "We'll do fine." he whispered, kissing her again.
All that mattered was that they had each other.