This is meh first ficcie. I've read a bunch though. And this is based on manga 1-11. I'm not going to give Akito a gender till volume 18, where the chapter that theoretically exposes Akito as a woman will most likely show up.
Kyo's going to be occ, cuz the dream he has changes him so dramatically.
So I don't own Furuba. If I did, the end would be... actually, that'll be a fanfic idea itself, I guess. I'm going to make you wait for it. I'm like, so evil. And stuff.
Mike Pack: Shut up.
Me: You're a rude little koala, aren't you?
Mike Pack: I'm going to hurt you if you don't stop babbling.
Me: You're a soft little stuffed animal. What can you do to me?
MP: Five words. DISASTER AT THE WEDNESDAY MATINEE!
Me: NOOOO!
Prologue
Kyo was asleep. Unusual for the night of the full moon. But it was monkeying with him in other ways...
You see, Kyo was dreaming. No ordinary dream either. He was dreaming of Yuki.
Yuki. Yuki walking. Yuki laughing, seen through a window. Yuki sneering, Yuki smiling, Yuki staring off into the distance. Yuki kicking Kyo through the wall with no effort at all. Yuki digging in the garden when he thought no one was watching. Yuki happy, Yuki sad, Yuki everything... and beautiful. Yuki was as beautiful as the snow that named him, as beautiful as the spring that came after it.
Yuki... was beautiful.
Kyo woke, sitting up, clutching at the sheets. Yuki... beautiful? Why...? How...
And then he knew how, knew it as well as he knew his name... he loved Yuki, body, mind, and soul, and he had for a long time. How long? He didn't know... but the love was the truest thing he knew.
-End... for now...-
Me: Short and sucky.
MP: -nods sagely-
Me: Don't make me flush you!
MP: You said it first.
Me: That doesn't mean you have to agree!
MP: Can you stop me? Matinee!
Me: ACK!
MP: Review... or else Pichi gets it on Wednesday!
Me: PLEASE!
MP: Plushie power. Peace out.