Disclaimer: I don't own Fruits Basket
Fanfic type: One-Shot
Dedicated to: Nisiyouri Taisho, my dear and loving sister who has helped me in my tough times and always got me to smile
He's gorgeous. I like to think of him as a god. He's the silent type. I guess that's what attracted me to him. I mean everytime I see him I get butterflies in my stomach. His forest green eyes seem to peer into my very soul. My heart pounds in my ears and I can't think straight.
When I first met him I couldn't take my eyes off him. As I continued seeing him my attraction grew and he opened up more and more. I was glad to know that he trusted me.
Right now, I'm sitting next to him. We decided to go stargazing. The look in his eyes was priceless. He looked like a little boy. A shooting star flew by and he looked at me.
"Make a wish," he said; his short black hair slightly swishing as a little gust of wind passed.
I closed my eyes and wished real hard. When I opened them he was still staring at me.
"What did you wish for?" he asked.
"I'll never tell," I said in a taunting voice.
He smiled and looked up at the stars. As he gazed at them I gazed at him. Maybe, just maybe, my wish will come true.