Author Speak: Hmmm… a paper-mache shrine for me sumisweet? –Ponders the thought- maybe…. . -Gets chocolate from gallatica7- Thank you for the chocolate! Thanks everyone for the reviews, I'm sorry for the jumble and choppiness, even though I'm new, I found it unexcitable…I'll try to rewrite it and make it better.so I decided to make a brand new chapter…I got.lets say…grounded from the computer so here is a brand new chapter…
Oh yes, you guys asked me to give warnings…so a little out of character-ness…oh! This chapter takes place two days after the 'accident'.
Kyou walked down the halls of Shigure's house. His hand traced over the walls as he walked. He slightly winced at the pain in his wrist (AN: Yeah, IT IS broken.). "Damn nezumi…." He hissed and banged his hand against the wall. "Owww!! Shit!" He yelled at the pain in his wrist. He had a knack for using that hand, it would have been better to use the other hand…
"Kyou, please don't damage my house even further." Shigure said coming out of a random room. Kyou glared at him and kept walking, mumbling under his breath. Shigure sighed and went back into the random room he had come out of.
Kyou entered the dinning room and sat down at the table. His free(AN: The wrist isn't broken…) hand drew circles on the table surface. Little streak marks were left there, and for some reason, it reminded him of what Yuki had been doing to him… "…..God damn it…" He said and banged his head on the table. "Damn rat." He muttered and looked to the Japanese paper door as it opened. He was greeted by the warm smile of Tohru(AN: Ha ha ha, spelt it right this time ;).
"Kyou, what are you doing?" She asked and came over to him. "You don't look too good…" She said looking him up and down then went to his broken wrist. "Your wrist!" She almost yelled and dashed into the kitchen to get some ice. There was a slight bang, and Kyou suspected she had tripped over something. He almost got up to go race and see if she was alright, but before he could get up Tohru was back in the room and she was holding his wrist with the ice on it. "What happened?", she asked, "Wait! Did this happen when you went over to give that stuff to Yuki? I should have gone with you! I'm sorry!" She kept apologizing over and over again.
Kyou froze at the word, Yuki. He gulped then drew his wrist away from her. "Yeah, we started fighting…" He said half-lying, half telling the truth. He couldn't tell her, no he couldn't. Even though Tohru had been so excepting of the whole turning into an animal of the Chinese Zodiac when hugged by the opposite sex thing, this was a completely different thing. Tohru smiled a nervous smile. "Oh, well I would expect that…" She looked away then looked back at him. "I'm sorry! I didn't mean it like that, just you two fight all the time and.." She stopped when Kyou put his good hand on her head. Smiling he stood and walked out the Japanese paper door. "It's okay Tohru!" HE called over his shoulder as he walked away from the house.
Tohru sat there blinking for a couple of minutes, then stood and went into the kitchen to prepare dinner.
Kyou walked aimlessly through the town, but eventally he found himself standing outside Yuki's door. He wanted to ring the doorbell, and then punch Yuki in the face and beat the crap out of him. His han raised to ring it, but before he could, the door opened and Yuki was standing right there staring at him. "May I help you?" He asked calmly, acting like nothing had happened.
Don't act like nothing happened, kyou thought and couldn't bring himself to look at Yuki. "Why the hell did you do it!?" He finally shouted and curled his hand into a fist. He swung his arm to hit Yuki right in the face, but Yuki grabbed his arm with ease. "Why are you at my house?" He almost hissed, what was uncommon for a nezumi to do. "Answer my question first!" Kyou shouted and swung his other fist to hit Yuki, but Yuki caught that one as well.
"Because…" Yuki said, and that was the only word he could get out to explain why he had done it. "Damn it! Tell me!" Kyou hissed and screamed at the same time. He lifted his leg, and kicked Yuki in the stomach.
Yuki gasped, having the wind swept away from him and fell backwards bringing Kyou down with him. Fate may have it, that Kyou ended up on top of Yuki. His lips had met with Yuki's and both found themselves blushing deeply. They stayed that way for a few seconds then Kyou pushed himself off Yuki.
Yuki snarled and stood up. Straightening his clothes he looked at Kyou. "Why are you here Kyou?" He questioned, slightly arching his eyebrow at the neko. "I wanted to know why you did it!" Kyou replied and stood up. " 'Because' isn't much of any answer is it?" He hissed and got ready to try to hit the nezumi again.
Yuki looked at him, then with one quick grab, Kyou was pulled into Yuki's house and the door slammed shut behind him. He was pushed up against the wall with Yuki's lips plasterd to his neck.
"Damn it you damn rat!" Kyou yelled but Yuki coverd his mouth with his own. Once again, they stayed there for a few seconds, then Yuki lay his head down on Kyou's lower chest. "I'm not sure why I did it, it just felt like you needed to be punished for something…" He said finally admiting to his unspeakable actions.
Kyou felt himself flush with anger. "Be punished! You asshole! That's all you can think off!? And you aren't even sure why you did it!" He yelled and finally was out of breath. "You fucking rat…you made me go throught that because I was being punished for nothing…what will Tohru think when she finds out? She was so excepting, but this? You fucking rat…." He said and pushed Yuki away from him. Walking silently, he tried opening the door but it was locked. "You locked it?" He questioned looking at Yuki.
Yuki looked towards him and nodded his head. Moving forwards he grabbed Kyou and through him down to the sofa. "Call me a fucking rat why don't you…" He said resting his head in the little spaces between Kyou's chin and his shoulder.
Kyou blushed and didn't move his body to remove Yuki from him. It felt almost good to have Yuki laying ontop of him. Moving his head so it was slightly ontop of Yuki's. "I hate you, you damn rat." He breathed then closed his eyes to prepare for the rest of the long night day and night to come.
Author Speak: -singing- Can you feel? Can you save a hundred people? -looks at people- Oh sorry people, I was singing a Furi Kuri song…got to love that anime…-cough- oh yeah, this is a Fruits Basket yaoi fic….sorry…well there is a chapter…does it suck!?!?!?!?!?!?!?
