An extremely short one i know! This story has fallen behind my others! I promise to write more though!
Disclaimer I do not own fruits basket!
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He attempted to climb the stairs as quiet as he could. The dishes however were keeping that idea out. Tohru heard Yuki coming toward her room with a slight clang of glassware. She shifted up from her sleeping position and turned her face to the door.
"Honda-san?" Yuki asked in a barely audible voice. When he saw that she was up he made his voice slightly louder. "Honda-san, do you feel like eating?" He said as he placed the tray on the small table near her bed. Kyou had brought it up earlier from downstairs.
Sleep still filled her face but she replied a yes. Yuki then proceeded to give her the tray. It was one of the kinds that allowed you to eat in bed. Tohru shifted her pillows so she could sit up. He then placed it on her lap and took the lid off the soup Kyou made. Tohru then proceeded to eat her meal.
Tohru smiled at the taste of the soup. She knew it was Kyou who made it, she took a mental note to thank him later. She suddenly felt a hand on her forehead. Tohru had the spoon in her mouth and looked a bit odd as she stared up at Yuki.
"Your fever seems to be going down." He said as he finally removed his hand from her forehead. "You are certainly looking better," He smiled at her, she blushed at him. Her already flush face became even more intense.
Her door banged open and in flew in Momiji. "Tooohhruuu-chaaan!" He yelled with his arms flew open. His sudden appearance gave a scare to Tohru, and she accidently spilt her hot soup onto the floor. Yuki unfortunately was not far enough to miss it hitting the lower part of his pants. He gave a slight noise to the sudden feeling of scorching soup on his leg.
"Yuki-kun! Are you alright?" Tohru asked from the bed, she moved the tray and now was sitting with her feet dangling off the bed. She was still light headed and couldn't really move fast. Momiji was beside her with an apologetic face on. "I'm sorry Yuki-kun! I-"
Kyou then came in the room with an immensly annoyed look on his face. When he saw the mess that was created from the spilt soup, it didn't help his mood. Seeing Yuki with soup on him though was slightly elevating it though.
Yuki saw the look on Kyou's face as he looked at the stain. "Don't look so smug baka neko, the rest of Tohru's meal was ruined." Yuki glared across at his cousin. Kyou did the same to him.
Kyou then looked over to Momiji. "This is why I said for you to wait until Yuki came down."He bent over to pick up the displaced bowl and spoon. Momiji helped out of guilt.
The dishes made a clang as Kyou piled them on top of the tray. Tohru opted to help, but immediatly both Kyou and Yuki told her she didn't have to. She tried to protest but she lost.
Yuki had exscused himself to change his pants. Kyou went to head downstairs with the tray. "It will just be me and Tohruu!"Momiji happily sang. Kyou turned his head from the door. "No it won't, you can grab a cloth and the stain remover to get that soup cleaned up." Momiji frowned at the idea.
He did go along with it to make up for the accident he caused. Within a few seconds Tohru was completely alone. It was almost complete silence, except the sounds Tohru heard Yuki making in his room.
She could clearly tell when he had finished changing. Tohru couldn't believe how easily the sound had travelled through the upstairs. The creak of Yuki's door opening and closing signalled his coming back.
Tohru resituated herself back into a comfortable position on her bed. Yuki slightly knocked on her door as he came back in. She smiled at him showing she was awake. Yuki came in saying nothing, while wearing a different set of clothes. Tohru sat up, she suddenly felt a rush to her head.
Her vision blurred and her mind moved around the room. Tohru blacked out hearing Yuki call her name.
To be Continued!
Disclaimer I do not own fruits basket!
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He attempted to climb the stairs as quiet as he could. The dishes however were keeping that idea out. Tohru heard Yuki coming toward her room with a slight clang of glassware. She shifted up from her sleeping position and turned her face to the door.
"Honda-san?" Yuki asked in a barely audible voice. When he saw that she was up he made his voice slightly louder. "Honda-san, do you feel like eating?" He said as he placed the tray on the small table near her bed. Kyou had brought it up earlier from downstairs.
Sleep still filled her face but she replied a yes. Yuki then proceeded to give her the tray. It was one of the kinds that allowed you to eat in bed. Tohru shifted her pillows so she could sit up. He then placed it on her lap and took the lid off the soup Kyou made. Tohru then proceeded to eat her meal.
Tohru smiled at the taste of the soup. She knew it was Kyou who made it, she took a mental note to thank him later. She suddenly felt a hand on her forehead. Tohru had the spoon in her mouth and looked a bit odd as she stared up at Yuki.
"Your fever seems to be going down." He said as he finally removed his hand from her forehead. "You are certainly looking better," He smiled at her, she blushed at him. Her already flush face became even more intense.
Her door banged open and in flew in Momiji. "Tooohhruuu-chaaan!" He yelled with his arms flew open. His sudden appearance gave a scare to Tohru, and she accidently spilt her hot soup onto the floor. Yuki unfortunately was not far enough to miss it hitting the lower part of his pants. He gave a slight noise to the sudden feeling of scorching soup on his leg.
"Yuki-kun! Are you alright?" Tohru asked from the bed, she moved the tray and now was sitting with her feet dangling off the bed. She was still light headed and couldn't really move fast. Momiji was beside her with an apologetic face on. "I'm sorry Yuki-kun! I-"
Kyou then came in the room with an immensly annoyed look on his face. When he saw the mess that was created from the spilt soup, it didn't help his mood. Seeing Yuki with soup on him though was slightly elevating it though.
Yuki saw the look on Kyou's face as he looked at the stain. "Don't look so smug baka neko, the rest of Tohru's meal was ruined." Yuki glared across at his cousin. Kyou did the same to him.
Kyou then looked over to Momiji. "This is why I said for you to wait until Yuki came down."He bent over to pick up the displaced bowl and spoon. Momiji helped out of guilt.
The dishes made a clang as Kyou piled them on top of the tray. Tohru opted to help, but immediatly both Kyou and Yuki told her she didn't have to. She tried to protest but she lost.
Yuki had exscused himself to change his pants. Kyou went to head downstairs with the tray. "It will just be me and Tohruu!"Momiji happily sang. Kyou turned his head from the door. "No it won't, you can grab a cloth and the stain remover to get that soup cleaned up." Momiji frowned at the idea.
He did go along with it to make up for the accident he caused. Within a few seconds Tohru was completely alone. It was almost complete silence, except the sounds Tohru heard Yuki making in his room.
She could clearly tell when he had finished changing. Tohru couldn't believe how easily the sound had travelled through the upstairs. The creak of Yuki's door opening and closing signalled his coming back.
Tohru resituated herself back into a comfortable position on her bed. Yuki slightly knocked on her door as he came back in. She smiled at him showing she was awake. Yuki came in saying nothing, while wearing a different set of clothes. Tohru sat up, she suddenly felt a rush to her head.
Her vision blurred and her mind moved around the room. Tohru blacked out hearing Yuki call her name.
To be Continued!