Risk
Pairing: Hatsuharu x Momiji
Warnings: Incest yaoi
Disclaimer: I am a poor yaoi fan girl I do not own Fruits Basket.
Momiji hovered nervously around the door to Shihan's dojo, occasionally peeking inside to see his reason for being here.
Haru.
Didn't the ox know how simply breath-taking he was? Did he even notice when the blonde rabbit's heart sped up and his breath caught at the mere sight of him?
No.
He didn't know- didn't realize- how much power he had over the smaller boy. He had no idea that the blonde had been watching and adoring him from a distance.
Yes. Momiji Shoma was in love. In love with Hatsuharu Shoma, his cousin and best friend.
The former didn't bother him; it was the latter that made him pause. He couldn't do it. He simply couldn't risk his friendship with the white-haired boy he treasured it; he treasured it so deeply he wouldn't have been able to bear it if he lost it.
He couldn't risk it. But-
"Haru?"
-he had to.
-OWARI-