Chapter 1: Asthma…how I love thee

Alright this is the first chapter of my new story. "I'm a fool for only you":D. Alright so please leave me a review! This is my first fruits baskets fic. Alright Yuki-chan do the disclaimer!

Yuki: -sigh- OT doesn't own Fruits baskets. She is in NO WAY making any money on this…even though she needs it for

:D yes! I'm going to my VERY FIRST ! I'm so excited. I'm going with Penmarks and I'm looking for plushies and Edward Elric's Jacket :). Wish me luck :)! Alright enjoy!

(Hatsuharu's POV)

I walked down the stone pathway that led to Shigure's home. I heard some commotion going on inside so I simply let myself in. Upon entering I saw Yuki sitting in a chair calmly. Beside him, Kyo was fuming. I raised a dark brow at the expression on Yuki's face. Sure he was calm but he seemed angry or upset. I sat down beside him and looked over him carefully.

"Yuki?"

He looked up at me and raised a brow

"Hatsuharu? What are you doing here?"

"It's the second endurance run today. I'm walking to school with you guys"

"Ah. Okay"

I squinted my eyes and saw the tightness by his eyes.

"Are you alright Yuki?"

I asked my first love and the person who had changed my life.

"Yes"

I gave him a doubtful look but let it rest. At that moment Tohru walked in carrying breakfast on a tray.

"Oh! Hatsuharu! What are you doing here?"

"I'm here to walk to school with you"

"Ah, that's wonderful!"

She smiled brightly at me and I returned it with a soft smile of my own.

"Oi, stupid cow. Are you ready to lose?"

I smirked lightly as I felt Black Haru beginning to come forth

"Nah. I think the real question is if you're ready to eat my dust Kitty-cat"

"Why you!"

"Aah Haru. It's good to see you"

"Hello Shigure."

"White Haru…"

I heard Kyo mutter. I stood from my seat and grabbed my bag from where I had thrown it on the floor.

"Ready Yuki?"

He looked up, stared at me for a moment, and then nodded.

I changed for gym class and looked down at the blue track suit I was forced to wear. I would've preferred a black one but that stupid student council president was still on my hind about the dress code. I had proved my hair was natural to him but he still insisted that it was dyed. I rolled my grey eyes at the thought of the ridiculous looking man.

I looked across the field to where Momiji was playing with a butterfly in his overly baggy uniform. He was wearing the girl's shorts but they were still a little too big for him. They had allowed him to wear his own shirt but he wearing a jacket from the school. It was a large so it went to his knees. He turned and looked at me. He gave me a wide smile and waved frantically. I raised my hand in a small wave and turned around to look at Yuki and noticed that he was placing his inhaler in his pocket. I smiled lightly, good he would be okay.

We were an hour into the run and I was staying behind Yuki to make sure he was okay. Even though I was a metre behind him I could hear his heavy breathing. I sped up and bit and gave him a look. His lavender eyes shifted away for a second before he stopped running and reached into his pocket. I stopped alongside him to make sure he actually toke his inhaler. He fumbled around in his pocket for a bit before his eyes widened. My brows furrowed. What was wrong? He looked at me and then looked backwards.

"Whats wrong Yuki?"

"I…I…d-d-d-don't have….my….my…i-inhaler"

He started coughing violently and I stiffened. He was having an asthma attack. I looked around before picking him up and setting him on the bench. He coughed and held his hand to his mouth. His chest was heaving up and down as he tried to force air into his lungs.

"Yuki. Yuki. Calm down…slow deep breathes"

He didn't respond and continued to borderline hyperventilate. I bit my lip nervously…what could I do to help him. He wouldn't take my advice and it's not like I could control his breathing…wait. I looked up with wide eyes. If I did light CPR I could force him to take slow breathes by forcing his lungs to only intake what breath I gave him. I worried my lip for a bit longer until building up the courage to do it.

I grabbed Yuki's hand and looked him in the eyes. He looked up at me through half lidded eyes. He was still breathing heavily.

"Yuki. Look at me"

His eyes focused on me

"I'm sorry but this is the only way to control your breathing. Forgive me"

And with that I clenched my eyes shut and pressed my lips against his. I felt his eyelashes brush my cheeks and I started to preform CPR. I pushed lightly on his chest to make him breath out air. The whole time I kept my eyes closed not daring to look into those lavender eyes.

When his breathing had gotten under control I simply pulled away and dashed back towards the school to find his inhaler. I knew it was wrong to think this but I couldn't help it. I had to thank the fact that Yuki had dropped his inhaler and hadn't noticed.

That's it for this chapter. Sorry its short but I'm tired. So leave a review please and tell me what you think :D. Are any of you guys going to anime north? Are you cosplaying?