A/N: This story is dedicated to the match of Tohru Honda and Yuki Sohma. Hope you ENJOY!
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Tohru's POV:
Chirp, chirp! Chirp, chirp!
"Ah. . . . . I feel so refreshed." The brown haired girl said as she walked to her desk of drawers. She stared out the window for while. Just staring at the beautiful sapphire blue bird. "Whoa."
Knock, knock.
"Miss Honda? Are you awake?"
Startled by the voice, breaking her from her imagination, she replied with a stuttered, "Y- yes. I'll be down in a minute."
"I'll meet you there."
She blushed. You see, Tohru Honda loves Yuki. Not like a brother. But more than that. She wanted to be his girlfriend. Taken with him to the Sweetheart Dance at the end of the year.
So after she changed from the pajamas to her school uniform, she, Yuki, and Kyo walked to school together as usual. And as usual, she could feel the tension between Yuki and Kyo.
She just giggled inside her head. "They are such great friends. I couldn't ask for more. Well . . . . ."
So as they reached the school, Tohru was deep in thought. "Does he love someone else? Does he just consider us, friends?"
As she got to class, she was still thinking those same two lines.
"Did you know? Yuki likes this one girl named Sukagi!"
Once she heared that, she was starting to tear up. "Is this true?"
At lunch, she was dead silent. Usually she would be talking about her day so far and asking others at the table how they were.
Yuki noticed this odd behavior. "Tohru? Are you okay?" Yuki asked, worried.
"Ya." She said tearfully. Trying not to show Yuki her tears.
"You sure?"
She just shook her head to show "Yes."
Later that day, Yuki made Tohru some dinner. Despite his bad cooking, he was able to get something good out.
Knock, knock.
"Miss Honda? You there?"
Shigure over heard him trying to get Tohru's attention.
"Oh Yuki, I forgot to tell you. Tohru went to visit her mother's grave."
"Oh" was all he could say. He knew something was wrong.
Yuki's POV:
As Yuki reached the graveyard, the rain was pouring. Non – stop.
"Miss Honda. Where are you?" Yuki thought to himself as he was running through the graveyard.
"Miss Honda." Yuki called out. "Miss Honda."
Just as he turned a corner, he saw here on the steps of her mom's grave, crying.
"Miss Honda?"
As he was walking towards here. She looked up.
"It's okay. I'm here. Let's go home." He said as he put out his hand for her to hold onto.
She didn't move.
"Miss Honda."
She helped her stand up. He put his coat around her and they both trudged home through the rain.
"Miss Honda."
"Ya Yuki?"
"You've been acting weird lately. Are you sick?" Yuki asked worriedly.
"Well, I--"
