((A/N: Whew. That took longer than expected.
Last chapter, by the way. Let me know what you think!))
~Tohru's POV~
I ate my lunch fast today… maybe faster than I should have. But at the time, I really wanted to talk to Yuki. I don't know why! I mean, I don't even know him. Something just drew me to him, as if he were an old friend…
Leaving Uo and Hana at the table, I assured them I'd see them after lunch. Hopefully Yuki was close to where I left him!
Well, to my surprise, he was. But he wasn't alone.
The white-haired boy from before had him pushed against the wall, his hands tangled through Yuki's soft hair. His lips were pressed firmly against Yuki's, his other hand wandering to unbutton his shirt-
Air seemed to drain from my body in shock as my stomach began to twist in knots. I ran to the bathroom as fast as I could, holding my stomach and trying not to pass out.
I couldn't believe it… Yuki could have any girl in the school, and he chose that boy?! Just the thought made my quickly eaten food rise in my stomach.
"Hey kid, what's wrong?"
I froze. Uo had followed me! Now she and Hana stood behind me, watching sympathetically, yet ready to jump back in case I began to blow chunks.
"I saw…" Hana began. "If you feel this is wrong, maybe you should tell him this, Tohru."
I pondered this for a moment, almost immediately feeling better. Of course! Talk to him!
~Yuki's POV~
Realizing there were other inhabitants in the hallway, I felt Haru's black side fade, removing his body from mine. I remained against the wall, still trying to catch my breath from my love's kisses. It was then I saw her…
Miss Honda was staring at Haru and me, as if contemplating whether to speak or not. Quickly buttoning my shirt from Haru's wandering hands, I half-smiled, addressing her.
"Yes, Miss Honda?"
She blinked, giggling nervously.
"Oh! Um… Yuki… I saw you and uh…. Umm…"
"Haru. His name is Haru…"
I finished for her. Obviously she wanted an explanation for this incident… But what could I say? 'Haru's my lover, don't mind him.'? I then found Uo and Hana appear behind Miss Honda, ready to back their friend up. I half expected this…
"What she's trying to say is that she likes you." Hana spoke in her calm tone, starting up Uo's big-mouthed self.
"Yeah ya fruitcake! I bet you only use this other guy for sex or something! You'll have someone new next week! That's probably why you reject girls; you don't go for them, huh? Well fine, c'mon Tohru. You deserve better!"
A bit appalled at her words, I turned my attention to Tohru.
"Miss Honda, is this truly what you think?"
I wasn't sure if she was just agreeing with Uo because she was her friend, or if she actually meant it, but that simple nod of hers was enough to trigger my hand, slapping Tohru across the face.
I was shocked at myself for doing it… I had never done any harm to a woman in my life. Suddenly feeling as if I had been the one slapped, I narrowed my eyes, almost defending myself. I then realized why I had done it….
No one would talk this way about Haru. I loved Haru… He had always been there for me when I needed him, always there to give advice or stand up for me… even get rid of Ayame when he came bugging me at Shigure's house. Haru always found a way to cheer me up… I couldn't just allow them to talk about someone that close to my heart.
However, by now, Uo was too busy babying Tohru to notice I was still there, and Hana seemed amused at everyone's rage. Taking me by the arm, Haru escorted me from the hallway, helping me avoid the three for the rest of the day.
* * *
"Welcome home boys," Shigure greeted us at the door, leaned against the frame, "I take it Tohru won't be joining us again, will she?"
His disappointed tone remained in my mind until I reached the top of the stairs, spotting the room in which she had stayed. Dropping my bag on my bedroom floor, I took a seat at my desk, propping my head in my hands.
Tohru had seemed so… different today… If she were still living with us, she never would have said such things. She would have been happy for Haru and me… or at least acted like it. But then again, this was how she truly felt.
I wanted… to be with Haru. I guess it's better that she left, for it would have driven her insane to see us constantly together.
"Yuki-"
I jumped, hearing Haru behind me. Looking over my shoulder, I saw sympathetic brown eyes stare down at me, leaning closer.
"I'm sorry…"
I turned around in my chair, my eyes meeting with his.
"Haru, I knew all along you didn't like Miss Honda. So you must be the one that talked to Akito-"
The white-haired boy dropped to his knees, head resting on my lap.
"I realize that you're sorry, Haru, but you actually helped Miss Honda by forcing her to leave…"
I continued to explain to him why he was forgiven, when I felt his hands wander up my thighs… My eyes widened, taking hold of his wrists, pulling them from my lower body.
"H-Haru…"
Tossing his head up to face me, his eyes were now narrow, full of an emotion I didn't recognize as regular for White Haru. Lust.
Black Haru's thin fingers gripped my shirt, lifting from my desk chair and tossing me to my bed, instantly crawling on top of me.
"Haru! What are you-"
His lips pressed roughly against mine, his fingers swiftly moving down, undoing my school uniform. I couldn't help but grin up at him… we'd been though a lot lately- Leaning up, my lips met with his, giving him a long deserved kiss. I'd never take him for granted again.
-End.-
((I'm sure you can guess what happened next. ^_^;
That was my first Furuba fanfic, so it could be better. Let me know what you think! Please review!))
Last chapter, by the way. Let me know what you think!))
~Tohru's POV~
I ate my lunch fast today… maybe faster than I should have. But at the time, I really wanted to talk to Yuki. I don't know why! I mean, I don't even know him. Something just drew me to him, as if he were an old friend…
Leaving Uo and Hana at the table, I assured them I'd see them after lunch. Hopefully Yuki was close to where I left him!
Well, to my surprise, he was. But he wasn't alone.
The white-haired boy from before had him pushed against the wall, his hands tangled through Yuki's soft hair. His lips were pressed firmly against Yuki's, his other hand wandering to unbutton his shirt-
Air seemed to drain from my body in shock as my stomach began to twist in knots. I ran to the bathroom as fast as I could, holding my stomach and trying not to pass out.
I couldn't believe it… Yuki could have any girl in the school, and he chose that boy?! Just the thought made my quickly eaten food rise in my stomach.
"Hey kid, what's wrong?"
I froze. Uo had followed me! Now she and Hana stood behind me, watching sympathetically, yet ready to jump back in case I began to blow chunks.
"I saw…" Hana began. "If you feel this is wrong, maybe you should tell him this, Tohru."
I pondered this for a moment, almost immediately feeling better. Of course! Talk to him!
~Yuki's POV~
Realizing there were other inhabitants in the hallway, I felt Haru's black side fade, removing his body from mine. I remained against the wall, still trying to catch my breath from my love's kisses. It was then I saw her…
Miss Honda was staring at Haru and me, as if contemplating whether to speak or not. Quickly buttoning my shirt from Haru's wandering hands, I half-smiled, addressing her.
"Yes, Miss Honda?"
She blinked, giggling nervously.
"Oh! Um… Yuki… I saw you and uh…. Umm…"
"Haru. His name is Haru…"
I finished for her. Obviously she wanted an explanation for this incident… But what could I say? 'Haru's my lover, don't mind him.'? I then found Uo and Hana appear behind Miss Honda, ready to back their friend up. I half expected this…
"What she's trying to say is that she likes you." Hana spoke in her calm tone, starting up Uo's big-mouthed self.
"Yeah ya fruitcake! I bet you only use this other guy for sex or something! You'll have someone new next week! That's probably why you reject girls; you don't go for them, huh? Well fine, c'mon Tohru. You deserve better!"
A bit appalled at her words, I turned my attention to Tohru.
"Miss Honda, is this truly what you think?"
I wasn't sure if she was just agreeing with Uo because she was her friend, or if she actually meant it, but that simple nod of hers was enough to trigger my hand, slapping Tohru across the face.
I was shocked at myself for doing it… I had never done any harm to a woman in my life. Suddenly feeling as if I had been the one slapped, I narrowed my eyes, almost defending myself. I then realized why I had done it….
No one would talk this way about Haru. I loved Haru… He had always been there for me when I needed him, always there to give advice or stand up for me… even get rid of Ayame when he came bugging me at Shigure's house. Haru always found a way to cheer me up… I couldn't just allow them to talk about someone that close to my heart.
However, by now, Uo was too busy babying Tohru to notice I was still there, and Hana seemed amused at everyone's rage. Taking me by the arm, Haru escorted me from the hallway, helping me avoid the three for the rest of the day.
* * *
"Welcome home boys," Shigure greeted us at the door, leaned against the frame, "I take it Tohru won't be joining us again, will she?"
His disappointed tone remained in my mind until I reached the top of the stairs, spotting the room in which she had stayed. Dropping my bag on my bedroom floor, I took a seat at my desk, propping my head in my hands.
Tohru had seemed so… different today… If she were still living with us, she never would have said such things. She would have been happy for Haru and me… or at least acted like it. But then again, this was how she truly felt.
I wanted… to be with Haru. I guess it's better that she left, for it would have driven her insane to see us constantly together.
"Yuki-"
I jumped, hearing Haru behind me. Looking over my shoulder, I saw sympathetic brown eyes stare down at me, leaning closer.
"I'm sorry…"
I turned around in my chair, my eyes meeting with his.
"Haru, I knew all along you didn't like Miss Honda. So you must be the one that talked to Akito-"
The white-haired boy dropped to his knees, head resting on my lap.
"I realize that you're sorry, Haru, but you actually helped Miss Honda by forcing her to leave…"
I continued to explain to him why he was forgiven, when I felt his hands wander up my thighs… My eyes widened, taking hold of his wrists, pulling them from my lower body.
"H-Haru…"
Tossing his head up to face me, his eyes were now narrow, full of an emotion I didn't recognize as regular for White Haru. Lust.
Black Haru's thin fingers gripped my shirt, lifting from my desk chair and tossing me to my bed, instantly crawling on top of me.
"Haru! What are you-"
His lips pressed roughly against mine, his fingers swiftly moving down, undoing my school uniform. I couldn't help but grin up at him… we'd been though a lot lately- Leaning up, my lips met with his, giving him a long deserved kiss. I'd never take him for granted again.
-End.-
((I'm sure you can guess what happened next. ^_^;
That was my first Furuba fanfic, so it could be better. Let me know what you think! Please review!))