A/N: Tch tch D;

It's literally 6:51 in the morning O: I woke up at 5:30ish.

Anyway, sorry for the lack of update the pass 2 days D; Ragnarök online. My sister and her husband + 2 children came to visit too, so I have legit excuses D;

Anywayyyyyy!

Disclaimer: I don't own Fruits basket/characters.

*Listens to Subscene's Version of "Move (if you wanna)"*

Chapter 10

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[Kyo]

Things changed a lot since when last week he shown to me his loyalty. For one, I've been a bit more open and honest with him. Though we never discussed the whole after-graduation-thing, he seemed to be hinting to me that he had other plans. I grew very clingy to that cow, and fuck I hate it. I really hate having bare this co-dependency issue I have with him, and he's eating it up. I'm glad he doesn't use it against me--

However, that doesn't mean that the damn bovine wasn't fucking annoying.

Pfft. Damn cow.

There he goes, once again with that obnoxious camera, taking pictures of me doing whatever.

At first I didn't notice, I usually didn't noticed, but he had forgotten to remove the flash, so when he took the first picture of me sitting up in a tree you bet your ass I noticed it. I fell flat on the ground, and damn did it hurt. And since then, I was unusually keen about where I walked and watched my corners.

Pfft, my weekend shouldn't have to be this strained.

Something amiss-- turning the corner quickly, I bump into who? That's right, Yuki- the vile rodent, the sinister rat, the road kill, the pest, the stupid little motherfuck--

"You should be more weary of the hallway, stupid cat," and it flowed from his mouth too easy for my liking. Nothing he said was to my liking, but the immense urge to decapitate that rat was oh-so very overwhelming that I had to clinch my fist tightly before saying,

"THEN STAY THE HELL OUT OF MY WAY!" And storming off. Surely though, as stealth as the cow was being today, I probably pinpointed my location on his Kyo-dar. I huffed-and-puffed my way through the hall, and to the top of the steps where I were to walk down there perhaps to get me some milk to drink.

Walking down the stairs, I made very well sure that I didn't become full display for that cow however. You see, he was supposed to be relaxing outside, but something makes me belie--

*click* FLASH!!

My eyes felt as if someone burnt off the first layer my natural lens, my eyes falling victim to that bright, unnecessary light. It's daylight, why does anyone use the flash in daylight?

"Dammit Haru, can't you at least turn the flash off?!" My voice was loud and incredulous as I glared at the detach cow strangely smiling at me.

"I don't know how to Kyo, I told you that already." I wanted to kill him, but I grasp hold of my nerves as he held the picture in his hand, clearing up, he beckoned me forward to see it. I rolled my eyes and sighed aggressively as I walked toward the smiling cow.

"Eh?" I said as I looked at the picture- I was pretty sure I did not like that… gay… in the afternoon. I let out a single hmpf before turning around to walk in the kitchen, the cow followed.

"I think this is one of the best ones."

"Whatever, Haru." I opened the refrigerator as Haru sat down on the counter and angling the camera towards me. At this point, however, I wasn't even going to try anymore. I learned that if Haru wants to do something, more often than not that he'll do it.

I heard a click, then the bright flash in my peripheral vision nearly made me jump back. I should have braced myself, cussing under my breath. I slammed my fist on the refrigerator door then looked to Haru with squinting eyes.

"Gimme that damn camera, I'll turn off the damn flash!"

"Be my guest," he stated dully as he handed me the expensive piece of equipment. Hmm, there's a button on here that clearly signifies flash-on and flash-off, switching it, I handed the camera back to Haru. Being that simple, he was probably aiming to annoy me anyway, for he had to of seen that. On second hand, he isn't the brightest.

I opened the refrigerator again to receive the forgotten carton of milk, bringing it to my lips I took a long swig of the white fluid and swallowed it. Placing it back in the fridge, I heard Haru hop off the counter and walk toward me.

I was about to turn around that is until I felt Haru push my front against the fridge and placing a hand on my hip, but I wasn't going to protest… much.

"Tch."

I felt him place his warm lips on the side of my neck, and I couldn't help but lean into him as he did so. Wet kisses made quest on my neck, sinking a warmth pulsating throughout all my infrastructure, I then let out an ah.

I had turned around but before I could do anything, he pressed me up against the refrigerator again and returned his questing kisses on my neck. I subconsciously let my fingers go through his white and black tresses, half lidded- I felt inebriated almost.

I felt that I could of melted the way he began to tongue-play on my earlobe, it was such a sensitive spot. I felt his hips press close against mine, as he put his lips onto my own all-too-eager lips. His one hand traveled slowly up my wrinkled tee-shirt, rubbing onto that sensitive n--

Click!

"Dammit Haru," I growled as he pulled away slightly with a smile on his face. My eyes looked to the camera that was positioned from high angle in the air with his other hand. The picture fell out onto the floor, and he completely pulled away to lift it up. Upon the complete exposure of the picture, I felt a blush emanate on my face.

"Can you two not sex on the refrigerator, some people would like to obtain orange juice," Yuki stated bored as he rolled his eyes and pushed me way from the refrigerator. I jumped toward him in an attempt to knock his pretty lights out but I felt Haru pull me back.

"GET OFF ME! IMMA KILL THAT DAMN RAT!"

"You should obey your boyfriend, Kyo, I'm sure he doesn't want to see you sprawled on the floor unconscious," Yuki stated with a smug smile, taking the orange juice out of the refrigerator and pouring it into a cup. I let my body relax, feeling Haru let go of me.

"Yes Kyo, I wouldn't." I wanted to punch Haru, but instead I threw my arms up in frustration and stomped out of the kitchen, mumbling damn cow on Yuki's side.

I went into my room and flopped on my messy bed, staring at the ceiling I felt my anger seep away. It's too early for this, even if it's one o-six in the afternoon, it's still too early for this. I let out an exasperated yet satisfied sigh as smelt Haru all over my sheets.

He was really starting to enjoy my room just as much as he enjoyed my body, wasn't he? These thoughts made me remember that perhaps I should put my sheets in the washer before I forget, these sheets have all sorts of stains on them.

I ripped the sheets from my bed, balled it up and tossed it in the hamper. Walking to my closet, I took out a blue sheet and equipped it on scrappily onto my mattress. Satisfactory enough for me, I laid back on the bed and observed the door as the knob click-click-creeked. I watched as Haru stuck his head through the door and looked in to assure I was actually inside. Upon catching me with his storm-cloud gray eyes, he pulled himself completely inside and shutting the door behind him.

"Whaddya want," I inquired exhaustedly as he crawled in my bed, between my legs, and hovered over me with admiration. Admiration? What's there to admire here?

"Kitty kitty," he stated coaxingly.

"I just changed the sheets, and we did that yesterday." Haru let out a sigh then rolled himself beside me.

"When are you going to take me out."

"What the hell are you talking about now?" I turned my head to meet his gaze.

"Take me to the faire opening up tomorrow," he stated casually as he put his pale hand on my cinnamon cheek. Huh? The audacity that cow has.

"Ask Momiji."

"But I'm asking you."

"I don't want to go to some girly amusement park Haru. Seriously, what the hell did you think I'd say? Oh yay Haru, I like balloons and Ferris wheels and cotton candy!"

He looked at me with one of the most amused looks I ever seen captured in the human anatomical structure of a face.

"No dammit, I'm not going to some girly park."

"I guess you don't love me," he stated with a melancholy sigh following.

I choked on the lump that just gathered in my esophagus as I sat up bewildered by his statement. Looking at his face, it looked as detached as usual, seemingly the idiot was yanking my chain.

"Oh shut up, I swear you're troublesome."

"But you don't really say it," I couldn't tell if he was serious or not, but to my defense;

"I said it yesterday," I rolled my eyes at him.

"You didn't say it. You panted it."

"What the hell Haru, just shut up…"

He didn't respond, but something told me he was waiting. I scratched the back of my head and looked away nervously, sitting up and swinging my feet over the side of the bed. I just knew he was pouting at me.

"I… l-love you," I stammered. He sat up and his legs were on either side of me as he hugged me from behind and placed his chin on my shoulder.

"I know. That's why you're taking me."

"Fine, whatever."

When dinner came, Haru had nudge me to wake up from my cat nap. I had followed him down the stairs and into the dinning area, settling down in my usual spot. Haru had, by habit, sat as close as beside me as possible, so close that he leaned his head on my arm as he grasped it clingingly. I rolled my eyes.

"Alas, the lovers make it to the table to enjoy this fantastic dinner that Tohru has prepared lovingly for us!" I scowled. I never did figure out how it was that Shigure procured the necessary knowledge to know Haru and I were involved, but I wasn't going to ask. Something told me it would just make me so much more frustrated.

When Tohru finished serving the plates we had all began to eat naturally, but then she piped up;

"The faire opens up tomorrow! I'm so excited!" She exclaimed as a big smiled crept on her face and her brown orbs beamed and sparkled. Shigure had smiled broadly, responding such that of;

"Ah young love! I presume Yuki taking you tomorrow?" He only smiled more so when she nodded promptly, clasping her hands together joyously. "What a gentlemen! And what about you two, hnn?" He inquired in our direction. I rolled my eyes habitually, keeping silent, that is until Haru said;

"Kyo's taking me too. I suppose it could be a double date."

I spat my drink on the floor, mortified, "WHAT THE HELL HARU!"

Yuki smiled at us amusingly as Tohru exclaimed happily, stating something like 'oh that'll be so much fun'.

Why did he have to call it a date. I just thought we were going out to enjoy our day, I never anticipated calling it a date.

"Is that so, Kyo, taking Haru on a date?" Yuki inquired, but god I wanted to hurt something as my nails dug in my lap painfully. Haru just seemed like the perfect thing to kick like a rag doll as he clung to my arm even still.

"What--ever!"

"Oh the children going off to the faire! I suppose I could drop you kids off tomorrow, what time will it be?" Haru looked to Yuki, and Yuki looked back as if they were mentally suggesting a time.

"12PM?"

"How about 2PM, I have some things to finish up before," Yuki countered, and Haru just shrugged his shoulders as if he didn't care, "Miss Hon-- Tohru, will that be fine with you?"

She looked about puzzled, then she nodded, "only if no one else minds, I don't mean to influence the schedule!" Nervously, she fidgeted her chopsticks in her flavored rice.

"Who the hell goes to a date that early?" I questioned somewhat annoyed. A faire, all those damn people, can't possibly be safe for Haru, Yuki, and I, but I suppose we definitely have no choice since Tohru seems so excited. I suppose she deserves it.

Yuki had then took her hand and she blushed a prolific amount, he gave her one of those Yuki-Prince-Pretty-Boy smiles as reassurance. Eh, she's got bad taste to find that douche bag high and great. But I suppose he's really only a douche bag to me.

"Kyo, when you go to the faire you generally stay there a long while," Shigure stated to me as if it were obvious.

"Whatever, s'not like I wanna go. Haru's making me treat him to this crap because I 'never take him out'," as soon as I said that I felt embarrassed. Did I just gossip something about our relationship to the table? Great, I was getting a bit too comfortable around them with Haru than I had anticipated, and if I keep this up surely more than four people will know. I felt Haru smile against my arm.

"Well, you don't."

"Are you even gonna eat or are you just gonna cling on me?"

Pfft, what was the big damn deal anyway, I have sex with him, you'd think that'd be enough. He's always wanting something. "Kyo, pass me the dumplings please," and before I knew what I was doing I had passed Haru the dumplings with a 'sure' in front of everyone. I watched as Yuki cover his mouth to stifle the laugh, Shigure doing the same thing. Effing rat and mutt.

"You know what, what--ever!"

"Actually, never mind."

"What?"

"I don't like dumplings."

When dinner was done, Yuki went to routinely help Tohru with the dishes, Shigure went into his study, and I went up stairs with Haru following behind me.

You see, up until now, I thought it was I who had the clingy-clingy problem with Haru, but the more I observe it seems that Haru is a bit clingy himself. I only pretend to mind, because in all actuality I enjoy that he gives me this much attention.

I smiled, but he didn't see it, I made damn well sure of that.

"Kyo,"

I looked to him as he laid beside me, both his hands resting on his abdomen. Was I excited about the faire? Not really, but at the same time if I could make Haru happy with simple and annoying things like this then I suppose he wasn't too hard to please.

"Feh," was my response before I gave him a short and brief kiss, "I'm only doing this because you're giving me no other option."

"Good enough for me."

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