Intro: Hi there everybody! I'm Rennie-chan! This is my first fanfic ever, so please be nice if you don't like it. I know chappie one is short, but that's only because I had to describe a lot and to let you get used to the way I write.
Note: This story will just be a kawaii romance with maybe a little hurt... somewhere, hehe! There will be NO LEMONS! So if you came here for that, turn around now. Also, no specific POV. Warning: Boy x Boy love! If you don't like, walk away now.
Disclaimer: I do not own Yuki or Kyo (Well, in my head, I'm Kyo's one and only. -!) nor do I own Fruits Basket.
Chapter One: First Glance
It was silent in the small, two bedroom apartment. Although thoroughly furnished with all the right necessities, it's cluttered appearance made it apparent that it belonged to a young man.
A shrill ring tore through the silence and traveled to the ears of twenty-year-old Kyo Sohma. A muffled groan escaped his lips into the cushion of his black comforter. A tan hand shot out from under it and clamped onto his pillow, crushing it to his head. However, the annoying cry of his alarm clock only seemed to get louder. He fought back the urge to smash the clock through the tabletop. Instead, he reached out lazily and mashed the snooze button with his index, middle, and ring fingers.
Now that he was awake, he could hear the sound that the alarm clock had replaced: the pitter patter of a light rainshower against his window. This was a sure sign to him that the day would not be a good one. He pushed himself up to sit on his elbows and kicked the covers to the foot of the bed with his feet. He lay there in nothing but plaid boxers and his hair was a matted orange bush. After catching himself from nearly falling asleep again, he remembered the reason he had set his alarm clock for such an early hour.
Early morning tutoring class.
He let out a sigh as he randomly chose a pair of jeans and a gray sweatshirt to wear for that day. He kicked some of the clutter away with his right foot as he picked up a clean pair of boxers and made his way to the bathroom. Once inside, he layed his clothes on the toilet and shed his boxers to the hamper next to the sink. He leaned down tiredly and turned the water on and started his shower. He stepped inside and let out a groan as the hot water relaxed his muscles. The rain was making him lethargic and the steamy water seemed to make him feel better.
After a short shower he brushed his teeth, smoothed his hair down and got dressed. He left the bathroom and started for the kitchen. He spun on his heel when he got to the end of the hall, avoiding the kitchen and going straight to the small, yet cozy livingroom. He scooped some books and a notebook into his arms and slipped his shoes on. He stepped out the door and locked his apartment, skipping breakfast for the fourth day in a row.
The walk to the Tokyo National Institute of Technology wasn't long. Kyo barely had time to listen to two songs on his mp3 player before he arrived, so he didn't bother. He just held his supplies under his arm and kept his hands sheltered in his pockets. He politely made his way through the morning crowd. He stopped in front of a local café's window to wait for the chance to cross the street. Out of routine, he turned his head to the left to look inside. It was the usual. A few customers, waiters and waitresses taking orders, and a cashier behind the counter. He continued to scan the premises when his eyes landed on someone he didn't expect to see.
A gorgeous amethyst gaze met his own. For a split second, their eyes locked. Kyo felt his heart skip a beat as the silver haired teen lowered his eyes. He felt his breath catch in his throat as he was shoved across the street by the hustling crowd.