Title: A fight to Remember
Authors: Purrmeow and Krys
Rating: R (the first few chapters won't seem like it.)
Disclaimer: The characters in this story obviously do not belong to use,
because if they did we would likely be rich and not be writing a fan
fiction, which makes us no money. This story is currently being written in
the format of RPing (role playing) between us, the two authors. To make the
shifts in POV clearer, each reply will be a separate chapter labeled with
the narrating character. This plot takes place just after where the TV
series leaves off. *Note: ~ will be used to indicate flashbacks and * to
indicate a shift to the POV of others characters, such as Tohru or Shigure.
Chapter Eighteen: Yuki
Blinking several times, Yuki was confused at the calm reaction he received. How was Kyou not screaming? How was he not thrashing his arms and fists in an attempt to kill the guilty nezumi? Overwhelmed by his fault, and the lack of opportunity to be punished for such actions, his violet eyes flooded crystal tears down the pale flesh of his cheeks. This was not Kyou; it was just to good to be true. He fought hard not to wrap the carrot- headed boy tight in his slender arms. It would simply cause the other too much pain.
"Kyou, I didn't mean to. It was all an accident.wh-what can I do to make up for it?" Yuki was determined to make amends with such a compassionate victim. But, judging by his reactions so far, the neko would probably ask for nothing, letting the contrite teen rot away in his guilt.
Feeling rather courageous (and being in such close proximity), the dark-haired shounen move closer and placed a gentle kiss on the neko's flushed cheek. He had already spilled the worst news, similar to a poker player having laid his cards on the table, and did not believe the situation could worsen. Besides, not remembering anything of his past, how could Kyou say this type of thing was not normal for him. It just gave a sense of relief for Yuki, after having the other boy nearly on top of him, gently breathing over the sensitive skin of his face.
"Maybe I should explain everything to you."
Chapter Eighteen: Yuki
Blinking several times, Yuki was confused at the calm reaction he received. How was Kyou not screaming? How was he not thrashing his arms and fists in an attempt to kill the guilty nezumi? Overwhelmed by his fault, and the lack of opportunity to be punished for such actions, his violet eyes flooded crystal tears down the pale flesh of his cheeks. This was not Kyou; it was just to good to be true. He fought hard not to wrap the carrot- headed boy tight in his slender arms. It would simply cause the other too much pain.
"Kyou, I didn't mean to. It was all an accident.wh-what can I do to make up for it?" Yuki was determined to make amends with such a compassionate victim. But, judging by his reactions so far, the neko would probably ask for nothing, letting the contrite teen rot away in his guilt.
Feeling rather courageous (and being in such close proximity), the dark-haired shounen move closer and placed a gentle kiss on the neko's flushed cheek. He had already spilled the worst news, similar to a poker player having laid his cards on the table, and did not believe the situation could worsen. Besides, not remembering anything of his past, how could Kyou say this type of thing was not normal for him. It just gave a sense of relief for Yuki, after having the other boy nearly on top of him, gently breathing over the sensitive skin of his face.
"Maybe I should explain everything to you."