Kyo lied on the roof starring at the stars. He sighed. It had been 3 weeks since Tohru and Hatsuharu had been going out, which had resulted in her moving in with him. He could still remember that day clearly. It was the saddest day of his life.
:Flashback:
"Hatsuharu has asked me to move in with him, since his parents left him the house, he um… he thought it would be good." Tohru said blushing.
Yuki and Kyo's jaws dropped. "You- you mean, you're leaving?" They said in unison.
Tohru looked at them sadly. "Yes"
"Aaahhh…young love." sighed Shigure in a mock romantic tone. "It is like the rising and the setting of the sun. At first, it is new and beautiful, then before long, it goes crashing down. Go freely my flower, and then return to me when he breaks your heart. Then you may marry either Yuki or Kyo, don't worry, they handle rejection well-"
He was cut off by Yuki and Kyo attacking him with fiery fists. Tohru let out a little giggle. They looked at her quizzically. It was the first time she had shown any sort of humor in their fighting.
"I will miss living here with you all. I will visit here often if that is okay." She looked at the three pleadingly.
Yuki smiled kindly. "You are welcome here anytime you want to be."
"And so is your cooking!" sang Shigure happily. Yuki slapped him in the back of the head.
"Ouchie…"
She giggled again. "You guys are so funny; it makes me want to change my mind about this."
Kyo looked at her hopefully. "Will you?"
She looked at him sympathetically. "I'm sorry Kyo, but I have already put too much thought into this."
After that, she said her good-byes and walked out the door.
:End of Flashback:
Kyo closed his eyes. I should have tried harder to get her to stay. He thought to himself. Ever since she left, the house had been as silent as a graveyard. Nothing stirred, not even a mouse…literally… Yuki had not come out of his room, except to get food, and use the restroom. Shigure never left his study. Kyo was worried the most about Shigure, he was actually working on his story and meeting his deadlines. The first deadline he met was right after Tohru left, Mitchan is still unconscious in the hospital.
No body talked to each other… in fact, they never even really saw each other. It seemed that there was no need to, it was summer break, and their light was gone.
Yuki sat with his elbows on his desk, and his face buried in his hands. His silver hair dangling lifelessly in front of him. It was hot in his room, refusing to go fix the thermostat downstairs, he merely took off his shirt and threw it on the floor. A single tear escaped from his eye as he remembered all the times he had with her, the love of his life… Tohru. He thought of all the days at the secret base, walking her home from work, andeven the day that they took her in.
Why didn't I do like Kyo and at least ask her to stay, instead of saying, "you are welcome here anytime you want to be." Good going Yuki, you've really done it this time haven't you? You're worse than Kyo! Now there's no telling when or IF she'll come back. Yuki thought this to himself angrily slamming his fist on his desk. The boy who had once saved him, has now stolen the only thing that mattered to him, Tohru… his flower.