A/N: Hello there~! This is Keii-sama with my very first fanfic~! I love Furuba, and Kyo is my favourite character. I came out with this on a whim, and It's pretty short, so please don't hurt me! ;; Anyways. . . I hope you enjoy! Rated M for lemon to come in later chapters. R&R please~! If you don't like yaoi or lemons, don't read. Thank you! Be nice please.

Disclaimer: I do not own Furuba (Fruits Basket) or any of it's characters.

He always knew I was weak in the rain. He would always take advantage of me on rainy days. I hated when he did. I hated feeling helpless. It vexed me when he got on top and had his way as all I could do was watch. I was annoyed that all my usual dominance went down the drain on days like those. Like hell I was going to submit to such a girl like him. Now that I think about it… since when did he start to become for dominating and sadistic? It's like he actually enjoys seeing me unable to fight back. That damn rat… he's such an ass. So this is where it all started…

"Why do I have to wait here with you?"

"Shut up. You're giving me a headache."

"What the hell? You're the one making me wait, you damned-"

I was cut off as his glare intensified. My monstrous orange eyes stared in feral rage into his cold lavender ones. I stared for a moment, then turned away, and annoyed expression coating my face.

"I'm going home."

He watched as I walked away. I felt it; the stare he gives me as I walk away from him. It's like he's sad that I'm leaving him. I don't understand his problem. Why did he act that way? I don't want to know. On my way home, it started to rain. I looked up and squinted into the gray sky. Damn. I cursed under my breath as I felt my mind begin to fog over. I feel terrible, my eyelids start to droop, and everything starts to become sluggish. Soon enough, the ground starts to get closer and closer. Splash! My face hits the wet ground. I let out an exasperated groan as my eyes close.

I woke up to a bed. I could still tell that it was raining. I heard it, and I still felt sluggish. I felt a warm body near me, and in my state, I couldn't resist, so I latched onto it. Big mistake. I then saw light purple eyes staring at me, and I instinctively let go and pushed myself back, my eyes wide and head throbbing. He just continued to stare at me; then he moved, sat up, his back facing me.

"Be careful next time, you stupid cat."

I stared at his back, stunned. He's not beating me like he usually would on days like these.

"What the hell is wro-"

Once again I was cut off by his captivating lavender eyes. The longer I stared, the sadder he looked, and the more lost I got. I didn't get it. I started to get up. I hated being alone in the same room as him, let alone being in his room. In a flash, he was over me, pushing me down, forcing me down. I looked up at him wide eyed. He leaned down so that his face was mere inches from my own. His silver hair brushed again my face and mingled with my own orange mess. I felt his hands on my chest, they were shaking. I couldn't tell if it was from supporting his own light weight, or from something else. All I could do was stare, and for a couple reasons. One, he was holding me down; two, because it was raining; and three… there was something I felt that left me paralyzed, only to stare up into his cold, sad eyes.

"Let me go," I breathed.

He slowly got up, then turned away to get off the bed. I sat up, shaking slightly due to the weakness the rain gave me. Suddenly, he turned around again and slapped me. I was so surprised that I fell; falling back onto the bed in a contorted manner so that my face was forced into the mattress. He watched me, a look of self-loathing hidden by a look of hatred.

"Stupid cat, this is your room."

And with that, he got up and left. I found it strange. My head hurt, so I decided not to think about it too much. For now. I found it annoying. Somehow I knew the rain wasn't going to let up anytime soon. Shigure ended up calling Hatori, and I was taken to Hatori's house so that he could take care of me.

"Yuki doesn't seem to be himself."

I was annoyed. That damn rat was supposed to be the last person on my mind, and Hatori just so happens to bring him up. I grunt in reply.

"He's been like that since…?"

I could obviously tell he was trying to get an answer out of me, and I was so not ready to talk about the one I hated the most, other than Akito.

"Yesterday," I grunted, giving him the shortest answer I could.