Love
Disclaimer: Unfortunately, I don't own Fruits Basket.
Kyo stared at the paper. Why did I even write this thing? he thought. It's not like it's true. Right? He sighed. Kyo knew that it was true. He loved her so much, but…
He heard someone coming up the stairs. Where should I put this? He panicked, crumpled it into a ball, and quickly stuffed it under his pillow.
The door opened.
"Don't you KNOCK?!" He shouted.
"Oh, I'm s-sorry Kyo-Kun, I didn't…" The girl backed out of the room. "It's just that... dinner's ready."
Kyo sighed. "Umm, I… I didn't mean… (sigh) I'm coming."
He walked out of the room.
Tohru walked into Kyo's room. She pulled the sheet off his bed, threw them into a laundry basket, and was about to leave when a balled up paper fell onto the floor. Tohru picked it up, and unraveled it. She felt bad about snooping, but it might be something important. I should check before I throw it away, she thought. It was a poem.
Love is for one.
The one who makes me feel happy
The one who will stay by me
Love is for Tohru
The girl smiled.
I love you too, Kyo-Kun
A/N Did you like it? Did you hate it? Is it really weird? I can take what you say. Please review!