The OFFICIAL LADY MELIEKA SOHMA KISSES EPIC part seven!
I have 30 Fruits Baskets Pairings, and I have a kiss in each chapter. Those are the only guidelines. Not all of these pairings are slash, but most. There are four chapters which don't feature a Sohma at all, but the other 26 do. Some of these fics will be pretty fluffy, some will be ok, and some will be pure smut. I am warning you now. Everything will be clearly defined at the beginning of the chapter, and you are under no obligation to read whatever offends you. I do not however expect to be flamed for this. If I wanna write smut, and some people want to read it, they, and I, should be allowed. It is your right to read or refuse as you so desire, but I won't stand for that 'you disgusting piece of faecal matter you' sorta thing. It just gets right up my nose. Grr.
Quickly noted for any Harry Potter fans out there, yes I have totally copied this idea from Chibi Alania's Official Chibi Alania Unwritten Harry Potter Slash Month, but you may notice some subtle differences. Like the fact it's Fruits Basket instead of Harry Potter for one. Secondly I am nowhere near dedicated enough to write a whole fic every day! That's crazy! But I will get thirty of these stories out, and I will do it fairly quickly. (god, I hope so anyway, I really wanna do this)
And for the grand old number seven, we have a most gorgeous couple, Yuki Sohma and Momiji Sohma
WARNINGS: Slash, slashy slash slash. Got the picture? Well, no. There's slight slash, some subtle references to Tohru loving, and boy/boy kisses. That's about as far as this one goes.
SUMMARY: Momiji sees Yuki kissing Tohru and knows he's jealous. It takes him some time to realise what he is actually jealous of, however.
The first time Momiji Sohma saw his cousin Yuki kissing Tohru Honda, he was consumed by a fiery jealousy that stunned him with its intensity. He swore that he would never let Yuki kiss Tohru again. He failed.
"Miss Honda. I… I don't actually know if this is possible…" Tohru looked up at him innocently. "If what is possible, Yuki?"
Yuki took a step closer, and touched her cheek gently with his fingers.
Peeking around the corner, Momiji stared, as his cousin lowered his face to Tohru's, the small blonde feeling an incredible ache around his heart.
He watched, unable to help himself as Yuki's mouth touched Tohru's and they kissed, slowly, lovingly. Like they were made for each other, Momiji thought. But immediately this was banished from his head. 'NO!' Momiji's eyes filled with tears. 'No, she's mine!' he thought desperately, for he recognized the feeling rushing through him as jealousy, realized that it could only be because he wanted Tohru for his own.
He moved away from the hallway, head down, eyes stinging.
Then he made up his mind. What kind of a wimp was he anyway? Peeking around corners and crying because he had lost the crush he hadn't even known he had? Well that was stupid. He was going to do his best to get Tohru. He wouldn't let Yuki have her!
He turned around, and strode back to them, in time to see them stare at each other, before slowly moving in to kiss again. He gritted his teeth, and bounced down the hall. "Yuki! Tohru! What are you doing?" Tohru turned beet red, and Yuki's face flushed to match. They moved apart quickly, and Tohru started rambling, her face all panicky.
The first time Momiji Sohma kissed Tohru Honda, he felt empty. There was no perfect feeling, like he'd thought there would be. Nothing, except a small feeling as though he was here with the wrong person. Tohru smiled at him and told him what he needed to know.
"Tohru! I'm glad you came!" Momiji wanted so much to embrace the girl, but restrained himself. He wasn't going to turn into a bunny this time. That wouldn't get him what he wanted.
She smiled at him. "Of course Momiji. What was it you wanted?" He looked at her, deep into her eyes. "Tohru, I want… I want… can I show you instead?"
Tohru was obviously confused, but she nodded, so Momiji leaned forward. Her eyes widened when she figured it out, but she remained, waiting for him. Their lips touched. Momiji's eyes closed. And he felt…nothing. He felt empty. He drew back, frowning, and Tohru looked at him, puzzled. "What's the matter, Momiji? I thought this was what you wanted."
He nodded. "so did I." He desperately pressed their lips together again, pulling back when he felt exactly the same as before. Like something was wrong, like being with Tohru was wrong. He said as much. "But it doesn't make sense, Tohru. I really do like you. I must do. I was so jealous when I saw Yuki kissing you that day, it could only mean I like you."
He went on to explain that he'd seen Yuki kissing her in the hallway, a long time ago now, and that he had realized exactly how jealous he had been.
Tohru closed her eyes for a moment, and when she opened them again, she was smiling. "Oh, Momiji. You have it all wrong. It's not me you should be kissing."
Momiji stared at her, speechless, as she told him about Yuki.
The first time Momiji Sohma kissed Yuki Sohma, he felt completion.
"Yuki."
The boy turned, and smiled. "Hello Momiji, what's the matter?"
Momiji knew it was time. Time to see if Tohru had been right, time to see how his affections really lay, time to see once and for all, if he was in love with Yuki. He took a deep breath, and a step closer to his cousin. Yuki frowned, but stayed silent. Momiji shivered, and leaned in, pressing their lips together.
Sparks flew between them, and Momiji gasped, even as Yuki drew back, his face reflecting his confusion. "I… it didn't feel like that with Miss Honda…" he said wonderingly, and Momiji nodded. "I know what you mean." He smiled. "I need to thank Tohru later." He said, and Yuki gave him a funny look. "Why?"
Momiji took Yuki's hand, and pulled him a little closer. "She told me what I was supposed to do. I thought I was in love with her, but when I kissed her, it didn't feel right. It felt like… well, it didn't feel like anything. And she told me something important. Now I know she was right."
Yuki didn't say a word, so Momiji took the initiative, and kissed him again, more deeply this time, lingering against his lips.
Some time later, Yuki drew away again. "Momiji. What exactly did Miss Honda tell you?" Momiji smiled. "She told me that I wasn't in love with her. She told me that I was in love with you."
Just a short one. I literally ran out of words. Damn. I thought it was gonna be longer than it turned out. Not too happy with this one. I've tried and tried to make it better, I've gone back over it dozens of times but I just can't add anything to it! I didn't even make it to 1000 words! I'm so not happy with this at all…
