"Konnichiwa, how can I help you?" came Sakura's cheerful voice over the drive-thru speaker. Touya grinned evilly, but after seeing a reprimanding look from Yukito, he sighed.
"Hey, kaijuu, I want a--"
"I'M NOT A MONSTER!" She shouted into the speaker. People in the restaurant stopped what they were doing and turned to look at the red-faced girl by the window. She sweatdropped as a young child started to cry from the loud noise. Touya heard this and bit his lip to keep from laughing, Yukito sweatdropped but smiled nonetheless, simply happy to be with Touya. "I..I mean.. what would you like?"
"I'll have two double burgers and two large fries and a large Coke... and Yuki will have the same thing except ..doubled."
"...So that's six double burgers, four large fries and two large Cokes?" She said, used to Yukito's large appetite.
"Yep."
"Drive forward."
As they drove forward, they could hear Tomoyo's faint voice saying "Sakura, you look so cute when you're mad."
"Hoee..Tomoyo-chan.."
Sakura glared at Touya as he pulled up and blinked, "Y..Yukito, you're here?"
"No, he's in the car. Hurry up, Kaijuu."
Sakura's eye twitched and she tried to jump through the window, but again, Tomoyo held her back while taping it.
After they got their food, they got out of the car and went over to a secluded area of the forest, and Touya pulled Yukito into his lap while falling against a large oak tree. Both of them sighed, and as they ate, Touya's arm didn't stray from Yukito's waist. The problems of the previous days were forgotten for the time being, and they were still in the mindset that no one except themselves mattered.
"Yuki?"
"Hmm?" Yukito absently munched on a french fry.
"You know I love you, don't you?"
"Of course, To-ya." He smiled warmly, taking a bite of his last burger.
"And.. you're living with me now, right?"
Yukito nodded, swallowing what was in his mouth and taking a sip of his drink. "Hai!"
"I.. I think we should tell my father.. "
"Doesn't he know?"
Touya shook his head. "No, not yet.. hell, I don't even think Sakura knows that we're...you know."
"Tonight then.. we'll tell them tonight..you said we were going over for dinner, right?"
Touya nodded again and wrapped his other arm firmly around Yukito, smiling somewhat as he looked at the silver-haired boy in his arms.. He loved everything about Yukito.. the way his hair fell into his face.. the way his eyes sparkled.. the way he smiled.. his voice.. his kiss.. his lips.. "I love you." He whispered. Yukito blinked and looked up. No matter how many times Touya said it, he still had a hard time believing that this wasn't a dream.
"I love you too, To-ya." He giggled and kissed Touya lightly on the lips. "Come on, let's go."
"Go?" Touya was yanked to his feet by Yukito, who started going towards the car. He blinked.
"To your house. For dinner."
Touya sweatdropped as he heard Yukito's stomach rumble. "You're kidding."
"Well it's in three hours, I'll be -starving- by then!"
"Alright, alright.." He couldn't resist that little look that Yuki was giving him. "Let's go."
"Thank you for dinner, Kinomoto-san." Yukito smiled warmly and blushed slightly, feeling Touya's hand slip into his. They met eyes and nodded. It was time. No more putting it off.
"Otou-san.. kaijuu-chan.." Touya said slowly. Sakura sat there, glaring. "I.. Yuki and I have something to tell you.. We..we're ....I... ano... we're in love."
Sakura choked and stared wide-eyed at the two of them, gaping. Fujitaka looked a little shocked, but finally smiled and congratulated them both, wishing them luck. Touya and Yukito had a collective sigh in relief. Sakura didn't say anything as she let it sink in.. Yukito-san..and Oniichan...
"Sakura? Are you all right?"
"Hai!" She giggled, putting on a fake smile just for now. "Congratulations!" She took her dishes to the kitchen and ran off to talk to Kero-chan about this. Touya and Yukito left a little bit after to get privacy in their apartment, and Fujitaka watched them leave with a little smile on his face. He had suspected it since they were in high school.. seen all the signs.. it was obvious after going through it himself.
"Good luck." He murmured before shutting off the lights in the kitchen and going to bed.
"Hey, kaijuu, I want a--"
"I'M NOT A MONSTER!" She shouted into the speaker. People in the restaurant stopped what they were doing and turned to look at the red-faced girl by the window. She sweatdropped as a young child started to cry from the loud noise. Touya heard this and bit his lip to keep from laughing, Yukito sweatdropped but smiled nonetheless, simply happy to be with Touya. "I..I mean.. what would you like?"
"I'll have two double burgers and two large fries and a large Coke... and Yuki will have the same thing except ..doubled."
"...So that's six double burgers, four large fries and two large Cokes?" She said, used to Yukito's large appetite.
"Yep."
"Drive forward."
As they drove forward, they could hear Tomoyo's faint voice saying "Sakura, you look so cute when you're mad."
"Hoee..Tomoyo-chan.."
Sakura glared at Touya as he pulled up and blinked, "Y..Yukito, you're here?"
"No, he's in the car. Hurry up, Kaijuu."
Sakura's eye twitched and she tried to jump through the window, but again, Tomoyo held her back while taping it.
After they got their food, they got out of the car and went over to a secluded area of the forest, and Touya pulled Yukito into his lap while falling against a large oak tree. Both of them sighed, and as they ate, Touya's arm didn't stray from Yukito's waist. The problems of the previous days were forgotten for the time being, and they were still in the mindset that no one except themselves mattered.
"Yuki?"
"Hmm?" Yukito absently munched on a french fry.
"You know I love you, don't you?"
"Of course, To-ya." He smiled warmly, taking a bite of his last burger.
"And.. you're living with me now, right?"
Yukito nodded, swallowing what was in his mouth and taking a sip of his drink. "Hai!"
"I.. I think we should tell my father.. "
"Doesn't he know?"
Touya shook his head. "No, not yet.. hell, I don't even think Sakura knows that we're...you know."
"Tonight then.. we'll tell them tonight..you said we were going over for dinner, right?"
Touya nodded again and wrapped his other arm firmly around Yukito, smiling somewhat as he looked at the silver-haired boy in his arms.. He loved everything about Yukito.. the way his hair fell into his face.. the way his eyes sparkled.. the way he smiled.. his voice.. his kiss.. his lips.. "I love you." He whispered. Yukito blinked and looked up. No matter how many times Touya said it, he still had a hard time believing that this wasn't a dream.
"I love you too, To-ya." He giggled and kissed Touya lightly on the lips. "Come on, let's go."
"Go?" Touya was yanked to his feet by Yukito, who started going towards the car. He blinked.
"To your house. For dinner."
Touya sweatdropped as he heard Yukito's stomach rumble. "You're kidding."
"Well it's in three hours, I'll be -starving- by then!"
"Alright, alright.." He couldn't resist that little look that Yuki was giving him. "Let's go."
"Thank you for dinner, Kinomoto-san." Yukito smiled warmly and blushed slightly, feeling Touya's hand slip into his. They met eyes and nodded. It was time. No more putting it off.
"Otou-san.. kaijuu-chan.." Touya said slowly. Sakura sat there, glaring. "I.. Yuki and I have something to tell you.. We..we're ....I... ano... we're in love."
Sakura choked and stared wide-eyed at the two of them, gaping. Fujitaka looked a little shocked, but finally smiled and congratulated them both, wishing them luck. Touya and Yukito had a collective sigh in relief. Sakura didn't say anything as she let it sink in.. Yukito-san..and Oniichan...
"Sakura? Are you all right?"
"Hai!" She giggled, putting on a fake smile just for now. "Congratulations!" She took her dishes to the kitchen and ran off to talk to Kero-chan about this. Touya and Yukito left a little bit after to get privacy in their apartment, and Fujitaka watched them leave with a little smile on his face. He had suspected it since they were in high school.. seen all the signs.. it was obvious after going through it himself.
"Good luck." He murmured before shutting off the lights in the kitchen and going to bed.