Yakizakana and Omuraisu?
"We're home," called out Tohru brightly, slipping off her shoes and placing them neatly by the side of the door. Shigure's head popped out the living room door, where the buzz of the television killed the silence of the surrounding woods.
"Ah, my pretty flower returns, how was you day, you too Kyo?"
Kyo grunted and threw his shoes in the corner, before stomping towards the kitchen.
Shigure pouted, "Well he's in a worse mood then usual, what happened Tohru-kun?"
"Ah well, maybe he's hungry, what would you like for dinner Shigure-san," rushed Tohru, bending over to flatten out her skirt, hiding the blush creeping across her face.
"Ah Tohru's wonderful delicacies, I wonder, tonight I quite fancy Yakizakana and Omuraisu," he chimed, turning back to the news.
"Hai Hai," replied Tohru, following Kyo's footsteps to the open kitchen.
The red-head was leaning against the worktop gulping down a large glass of milk, "Shigure has weird taste, grilled fish and rice omelette, how do our stomachs cope," he commented, rinsing the glass and placing it next to the rest of the washing up.
"It will be fun I'm sure," giggled Tohru in response, fetching some eggs from the fridge then digging in the freezer for the fish.
Kyo watched her march about the kitchen, she really did look like a wife, preparing meals for her large family, she always looked so happy when she was caring for them. Would she be this happy caring for just Kyo?
Sighing Kyo asked, "Hey Tohru, do you need any help?"
Tying up her long brown hair, the busy girl shook her head, "no, I'll manage, why don't you go keep Shigure company?"
Grunting again, Kyo slouched off to join his older cousin, leaning heavily on the light summer table, the breeze a welcome gift from the wide open sliding doors.
"So, how was your day," teased Shigure, shuffling over to the already pissy teenager.
"Why's that any of your business creep."
Faking hurt, Shigure whined, "oh, how do you just reject my concern-filled questions, all day I sit here worrying for you, whilst still having to wear away my poor fingers to keep this tiny little house in which Tohru slaves away to feed two sweaty teens, I…"
"When did Tohru suddenly become involved in this," snapped Kyo, grabbing the older man's clothing and shaking him.
"Oh my, Kyo's rather violent today," he teased.
"And why do you think that is," the teen shouted, dropping Shigure and storming outside.
Shigure giggled impishly, sipping the remains of his tea, "my my, something really must have happened."
Tohru peeked around the corner, "Shigure-san, dinner will be ready in about ten minutes, won't Yuki be home soon."
Glancing at the front door, light footsteps came to a halt and the front door clicked before slowly swinging open, a silvery haired youth stepping into the hall, "Tohru-san, dinner smells delicious."
"Ah, Yuki-san, it will be ready soon, if it's not too much trouble could you set the table for me."
Smiling gently Yuki nodded, laying his shoes next to the others and placing his bag at the foot of the stairs.
"What are we having," he questioned, joining Shigure in the living room.
Shigure grinned joyfully and clapped his hands together, "Yakizakana and Omuraisu!"
Yuki rolled his eyes and pulled the table out, taking great care to run over his cousin's foot.
Squeaking in pain, Shigure jumped up and waddled into the kitchen, whimpering "Tohru-kun, Yuki's picking on me."
Choosing to ignore the older man's whining, she handed him a plate on which a sliced and smoking fish lay.
"Can you put this on the table Shigure-san."
Blinking Shigure humbly took the plate and shuffled back to the living room, placing it at the centre of the table.
The delicious scent of Tohru's cooking had already reached Kyo's nose as he snuck back through the door and sat opposite Yuki, all of them waiting patiently for Tohru to join them.
Happily brandishing the rice omelette, Tohru served each guy a large portion before placing herself neatly next to Kyo. The happy dinnertime chatter settled in after a few moments, the heavenly food putting them all in high spirits, that's when Shigure proposed his plan.
"Since summer break starts in three days, how would you all like to come on holiday with me, Haru has persuaded Rin to come, and of course Aaya's coming to party with me!"
Tohru's excitement bursted out, "that would be fun, are we going to the same place as we did with everyone last summer?"
"Indeed, but unfortunately Momiji, Tori-san, Kisa and Hiro can't make it. But it will still be fun right?"
Kyo toyed with his omelette, thinking over their last trip to the beach. Tohru prancing over the waves in her cute swimsuit, the sort of clothing that clung to every one of her precious curves, and this time Momiji wouldn't be there to distract him.
Yuki briefly noted the slight drool hanging from Kyo's mouth and kicked him, whispering angrily, "Get your mind out of the gutter!"
It wasn't that he was in love with Tohru, but he still cared for her deeply, and couldn't stand his once mortal enemy dirtying her.
Regaining his composure, the silver haired teen turned to Shigure.
"I'm afraid I can't come, we're still organising council meetings, and, I sort of wanted to spend time with Machi-chan," he stated, his voice slowly quieting as he reached the name of his girlfriend.
Sniggering quietly Shigure shuffled closer to Kyo, "soooooooo, I'm guessing you're coming with me then?"
The red head stiffened, the secret meaning in his cousin's tone sending a shiver down his spine causing him to clutch tightly to his cutlery.
Not realising the reason for Kyo's discomfort Tohru asked meekly, "you will come won't you Kyo-kun?"
His ears slowly turning the same colour as his hair, mostly due to the embarrassment from Tohru and anger from Shigure, Kyo nodded slowly.