I do not own Fruits Basket. I do not own you. And most deff' I've never left the country.
EGYPT
"Can I look now 'Gure?" you asked, a blind fold covering your eyes as your husband led the way to your destination. Your husband only chuckled lightly as he led you more through the desert city of Dahab. The feeling of your mans hand on your lower back sent slight tremors down your spine as you came to a stop, standing in what you guess was sand under your tennis shows.
"Now you can look," Shigure said as he slowly took off the blind fold leaving you staring into his beautiful face. "So, how do you like the view," his sweet voice said as he continued to look in your eyes.
"Still as handsome as the day i meet you." Giggling, you stepped around the male after giving him a quick kiss on the nose. Taking at look at the real "view" you could do nothing but gasp at the beautiful scenery.
Shigure had set up a small picnic dinner on the small beach you were standing on, the sunset falling on the Red Sea being the only other light beside the single tiki torch next to the classic red and white blanket. "It's... the most breath-taking thing I have ever seen," you said in a low whisper, turning slightly to look at your husband.
"Even more breath taking than me," the ex-cursed dog of the zodiac said with a faux pout causing you to giggle at his childish-ness.
"Maybe~" you said in a sing-song voice, putting a hand under your chin as if you was really thinking of an answer to his silly question. Finally you smiled at him.
"Nah, you're still the most amazing thing i've ever had the pleasure to see."