Hurt.
A Tohru and Kyo shipper ((So if you don't like it, get away while you can.))
Disclaimer: I know it doesn't belong to me! Don't rub it in!
She was hurting. He could see it in every step she took, every time she paused in stirring dinner to stare at the wall for a few moments. She smiled at him with the same smile as every other morning, but this time⦠He knew she was faking it. She was hurting.
Kyo sighed. He had thought through everything that had happened in the past week that could have done this to her. Shigure had made at least ten, stupid comments about the way Kyo and Tohru acted around eachother. No, that couldn't be it. She always just blushed and laughed it off. The stupid rat had asked a girl from school on a date. As he realized this, sadness and hurt filled Kyo's eyes. She was in love with Yuki. That's why she was so sad today.
Once when Kyo was walking through the upstairs hallway, he had heard the tell-tale sniffles of crying coming from her room. His emotions were mixed. He was sad that she was suffering like this, but at the same time he was mad, that her sadness was Yuki's fault. It made him hate that stupid rat even more.
He watched her from the roof as she hung up clothes on the line. Her face was completely neutral. She didn't smile or giggle as the wind blew a sheet over her head. She just grew sadder and sadder as time went on. It was this that entirely surprised Kyo-he had seen her sad before- but when she looked around at her surroundings and quietly stepped off the porch and out the front entrance.
Kyo watched her walk away with suspicion. "Where the hell are you going, Honda?" he whispered to himself. He jumped off the roof with the ease of well, a cat, and silently followed her.
