Hey everyone, this is my first fruits basket fan-fic. Its something that I wanted to write, and I just didn't have a 'Hook' until today.
So here it is. It's short, but its a prologue, so it isn't intended to be long. Just a teaser as to what is to come
Stuff so I don't get sued. I don't own Fruits Basket. If I did, I guarantee that Kyo would be having FAR more fun.
Story contains an Oc char and will be running with Haru/Kyo fun.
Cause, sorry ladies, I don't think of Yuki as a stud-muffin. Babysitting material, yes. But not as a man that actually thinks of sex.
"Don't you remember?"
It all started with that singular collection of words. How could she use those words to us. To US, after all we had been through. But of course, we remember. We remember everything. That last year of high school. Before the cage. Before everything. Yes we remember.
Too bad she doesn't.
So there we have it. First prologue. Now to get things rolling. The Review button is your friend.