The next day Kyou was feeling better than ever, unfortunate Yuki caught his
illness and had to rest in bed for the day. Honda had previously given him
the medication but it didn't seem to work fast enough.
Kyou sat down at the table in the dinning room and grinned blissfully.
"Why are you so cheerful Kyou-chan?" Shigure looked at the carroty haired boy.
"Oi. That rat caught my cold. Now he can suffer. Heh." Kyou made a triumphant look on his face.
Kyou waned to say he was glad Yuki had looked after him but did not want to show a soft side towards anyone. Nor did he want to tell them that he felt differently about Yuki now.
Yuki had opened his eyes open to close them again as the sun shinned into his windows onto his soft warm futon. He wobbled weakly down into the kitchen only to have Kyou catch him as he feel back asleep.
"Oi! You damned rat get off me!" he yelled at Yuki who was sleeping in his arms.
"You're the one that caught him. Don't be yelling at him." Shigure said with a calm voice. Honda stared at Kyou more tenderly than before.
"Can you take him upstairs' Kyou-kun?" she looked at him with passionate eyes.
"Yeah whatever." He put Yuki easily onto his left shoulder and carried him up the stairs. When he walked into his room he thought to himself. "This is the first time I have ever seen his room . . ." he noticed how clean and organized everything was.
As he laid Yuki back on his bed he smiled. He felt sorry that the boy had caught his cold. He patted him on the head and walked out into the doorway: "Next time . . . don't get sick." He walked out of the area.
Yuki opened his eyes and turned to the door as he watched Kyou walk out. He smiled and then closed his eyes once more.
A few days later Yuki had been feeling better than ever. It was then the fighting had started yet again. [Sigh]
Uncontrollably and never ending this demented way of life seemed to go on. Sadly Yuki did not wish to live this life. He longed for Kyou, who had only grown somewhat attached to the boy.
One night as Yuki sat on his chair in front of his oak wood desk reading the latest course book [courtesy of his math teacher], he heard a knock at his door.
"Who is it?" He said to a vague form you could scarcely make through the Japanese styled door.
"Oi. It is me, rat let me in!" It was Kyou [hint]. Yuki blushed and vacillated to open the door. When he walked up to it holding his hand out to the side . . . Kyou flung it open Yuki falling onto his suntanned fine body.
"Get off me! YOU ARE LUCKY WE ARE THE ONLY ONES HOME RIGHT NOW WHAT IF TOHRU SAW . . ." before Kyou could finish his sentence Yuki took the opportunity to kiss him. He moved his hands through the amber hairs of Kyou's head and sustained forcing this "kiss" with Kyou.
Kyou pushed Yuki up and off him for the moment. " WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?!"
Yuki became very emotional this time when he spoke: " Kyou who do you like?" he stared at him with adoring eyes.
"WHAT KIND OF QUESTION IS THAT?!" Kyou glared at the nezumi.
Yuki crawled on top of him holding him down. "Do you love me? I have feelings for you Kyou, but I will drop them if you just answer my question."
Kyou stared at him without answering.
"Did you like the kiss?"
Kyou did not want to confess it but he did enjoy in, very much. He shook his head yes and stood up. "But I am not sure if that is just because I am lonely." His eyes became dark coal and lost in thought.
"I know you love Tohru, but, you know she could not be with us. This damn curse which has driven us away from humanity . . ." Yuki put his hand onto Kyou's tender shoulder.
Kyou turned to Yuki.
"Well I am not sure if I liked it."
"Do you want to try again and see?" Yuki walked up to Kyou. Moving backwards into Yuki's room he then realized he was cornered. Yuki shut the door.
Kyou sat down at the table in the dinning room and grinned blissfully.
"Why are you so cheerful Kyou-chan?" Shigure looked at the carroty haired boy.
"Oi. That rat caught my cold. Now he can suffer. Heh." Kyou made a triumphant look on his face.
Kyou waned to say he was glad Yuki had looked after him but did not want to show a soft side towards anyone. Nor did he want to tell them that he felt differently about Yuki now.
Yuki had opened his eyes open to close them again as the sun shinned into his windows onto his soft warm futon. He wobbled weakly down into the kitchen only to have Kyou catch him as he feel back asleep.
"Oi! You damned rat get off me!" he yelled at Yuki who was sleeping in his arms.
"You're the one that caught him. Don't be yelling at him." Shigure said with a calm voice. Honda stared at Kyou more tenderly than before.
"Can you take him upstairs' Kyou-kun?" she looked at him with passionate eyes.
"Yeah whatever." He put Yuki easily onto his left shoulder and carried him up the stairs. When he walked into his room he thought to himself. "This is the first time I have ever seen his room . . ." he noticed how clean and organized everything was.
As he laid Yuki back on his bed he smiled. He felt sorry that the boy had caught his cold. He patted him on the head and walked out into the doorway: "Next time . . . don't get sick." He walked out of the area.
Yuki opened his eyes and turned to the door as he watched Kyou walk out. He smiled and then closed his eyes once more.
A few days later Yuki had been feeling better than ever. It was then the fighting had started yet again. [Sigh]
Uncontrollably and never ending this demented way of life seemed to go on. Sadly Yuki did not wish to live this life. He longed for Kyou, who had only grown somewhat attached to the boy.
One night as Yuki sat on his chair in front of his oak wood desk reading the latest course book [courtesy of his math teacher], he heard a knock at his door.
"Who is it?" He said to a vague form you could scarcely make through the Japanese styled door.
"Oi. It is me, rat let me in!" It was Kyou [hint]. Yuki blushed and vacillated to open the door. When he walked up to it holding his hand out to the side . . . Kyou flung it open Yuki falling onto his suntanned fine body.
"Get off me! YOU ARE LUCKY WE ARE THE ONLY ONES HOME RIGHT NOW WHAT IF TOHRU SAW . . ." before Kyou could finish his sentence Yuki took the opportunity to kiss him. He moved his hands through the amber hairs of Kyou's head and sustained forcing this "kiss" with Kyou.
Kyou pushed Yuki up and off him for the moment. " WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?!"
Yuki became very emotional this time when he spoke: " Kyou who do you like?" he stared at him with adoring eyes.
"WHAT KIND OF QUESTION IS THAT?!" Kyou glared at the nezumi.
Yuki crawled on top of him holding him down. "Do you love me? I have feelings for you Kyou, but I will drop them if you just answer my question."
Kyou stared at him without answering.
"Did you like the kiss?"
Kyou did not want to confess it but he did enjoy in, very much. He shook his head yes and stood up. "But I am not sure if that is just because I am lonely." His eyes became dark coal and lost in thought.
"I know you love Tohru, but, you know she could not be with us. This damn curse which has driven us away from humanity . . ." Yuki put his hand onto Kyou's tender shoulder.
Kyou turned to Yuki.
"Well I am not sure if I liked it."
"Do you want to try again and see?" Yuki walked up to Kyou. Moving backwards into Yuki's room he then realized he was cornered. Yuki shut the door.