Hello! This is my first FB fanfic . . . KisaxHiro! 3 Don't you just love them? They're so adorable together! ^^
I'm sorry about the delay of Chapter 2 of 'New Encounter'. I'll try to get that one up as soon as possible!
Well, here's Chapter 1 of 'Forbidden'! Meanwhile, I'll be writing Chapter 2. Hope you enjoy! R&R, please! =-]
{{The Tigress's perspective}}
"Arigatou, Onee-chan!" I grinned as Tohru handed me the purchased crepe – one of my favourite foods. I was truly thankful.
She merely smiled. "Your Welcome, Kisa-chan." She turned to 12-year-old Hiro, the boy next to me who was a year younger than myself. He had his arms crossed and looked as if he could care less about crepes or the big amusement park all around us. The sun radiated his blonde hair and light brown eyes. He wore his school uniform – the male counterpart of the one I wore.
"Would you like a crepe, Hiro-chan?" Tohru asked politely.
He swiped his head around childishly. "Hmph! Yeah, right! As if I'd eat a crepe bought by the likes of you! Who do you think you are, anyway? You're not anyone of importance! Do you think you have authority over me or something?"
"H-Hiro-chan . . ." I could feel a sweat-drop come down my face. I was a bit embarrassed, but not surprised.
Onee-chan looked stunned and uncomfortable , waving her arms worriedly, dismissively , from side to side. "G-Gomen, Hiro-chan! No, no! I didn't mean - I mean - I just wanted to – Eh! . . . eh! . . .eh!. . "
I could tell she was tongue-tied and didn't know how to answer. The sheep could often do that to people. Make them confused about their response, or easily talk his way out of something. But, really, that was just a hard exterior. A kinder Hiro was inside him, he just didn't show it very often – although I often wished he would.
It was twilight. Mesmerizing blues and purples illuminated the sky. Many stars were out, even if some were dimly lit. The enticing apparition of a crescent moon hung overhead, lighting some of the darker parts of the Theme Park. Onee-chan had earned enough money from her job to bring us here. She said it was to celebrate my birthday – just a little get-together where her, Hiro-chan, and I could celebrate. I told her she didn't have to be so kind, but she insisted that the three of us enjoy each other's company nonetheless. I agreed to that, hoping that perhaps if Hiro were to spend more time with Onee-chan, that maybe he would come to like her. Although, it didn't seem to be working at the moment.
Hiro turned his back to Onee-chan. "Geez! Enough already! You give me a headache! " He placed his arms behind his head and began walking to the ride closest to us. Onee-chan calmed down suddenly, and laughed slightly for a reason I didn't quite understand. I grinned, and we both followed Hiro.
"H-Hiro-chan . . . please be nicer to Onee-chan." I pleaded. I was trying my best to be polite, but I was hurt on the inside. How could Hiro-chan say such means things to Onee-chan? She was the nicest person anyone could ask for! She was even kind to him and forgave him after he had said all those horrible things to her the day he stole her wallet. Onee-chan could have decided a better punishment than a hug, but she hadn't. Onee-chan was a good person, yet Hiro always insisted on saying terrible things to her.
I understood that Hiro-chan was jealous of Onee-chan . . . but wasn't constantly being harsh to her a little too much?
{{The Sheep's Perspective}}
She told me to stop being mean to that girl again. So I did, for a while. But it still irked me . . . knowing that Kisa's beloved 'Onee-chan' did something I was never able to do for Kisa. Something I would never be able to do . . .
Seeing to it that Kisa agreed to go on the Ferris Wheel, I was happy to go, too. That Tohru girl stayed behind, saying something about waiting for us. I didn't particularly care - I was just relieved she hadn't come. I wanted to spend some time with Kisa, just us two. It was better when that woman wasn't tagging along . . .
We were now both seated in the compartment of a cart, Kisa sat beside me. As we began to lift off the ground, Kisa waved to her 'Onee-chan', smiling and laughing. I smiled. It was good to see Kisa happy again. Talking, smiling, laughing again. And it was good to finally be back at her side.
As the wheel began to take us higher into the sky, Kisa glanced over at me, and gave me a cute, curious look. She blinked a few times. "Hiro-chan, why are you smiling so suddenly?"
A rush of heat slid over my cheeks as I felt myself blush a bit. Totally entranced, I had been staring and smiling at Kisa for over a moment now. I quickly turned my head so she could not see the slight pink that I could feel on my cheeks, even allowing myself to look annoyed. "I just . . . um . . . it's nothing." I told her, not being able to tell her how I really felt. I clenched my fists. How could I be so . . . so . . . cowardly? Why couldn't I just tell Kisa how I really felt? That I . . . That I loved her?
"It's okay, Hiro-chan." I heard her say with assurance. I looked over to see a smile on her face. Such gentle eyes and what a radiant smile. Not towards that woman. But directed towards me.
{{The Tigress's perspective}}
I took his hand as we reached the very top of the Ferris Wheel. His smile returned, and it seemed as if his eyes were sparkling. It was good . . . being like this with Hiro. It had been so long . . . so long since we had spent time together.
When I was being bullied, Hiro had ignored me because he had wanted to protect me. But that . . . that had caused me a lot of pain then because I felt as if he had come to hate me. It had felt as if he was bullying me too, just like all my other classmates had been doing. Hiro-chan eventually admitted that he had been tremendously worried about me during this time, but could not do anything.
Onee-chan had been the one to help me – the one to heal me. She had understood me when no one else had and helped me to talk again. The one to give me the courage to attend school again. The one who I now looked up to and admired.
I believe this is why Hiro envies Onee-chan so much. Because she was the one who helped me when I was being bullied while Hiro was ignoring me and had wanted to help me, but couldn't. I . . . I still do not know what Hiro was protecting me from, or why he had been ignoring me. He has since never told me the reason. I only know that I have forgiven him, and am happy that he is with me right now.
Since his admission and my forgiveness, Hiro-chan and I have become like we used to be. We were friends again. Although, I liked Hiro so much.
So much that . . . I secretly wished we could be more than friends.