Summary:
Each Sohma realizes how he really feels about Honda
Tohru.
DISCLAIMER:
I do not own Fruits Basket, nor do I own any of its
characters,
even though I'm borrowing them for a bit. I own the
thought
behind this story, and that's all. So please don't sue me,
Natsuki
Takaya. Just understand that I love your stories so much and
the
wait for them to be translated to English is killing me, so I
have
to
write and read fanfiction so as I don't go postal.
CHAPTER
1: MOMIJI
"It's
just a little bit further!"
Momiji
bounded ahead of Tohru, then stopped and skipped back to her.
"Come
on. I can't wait for you to see it!" He grabbed her hand
and
pulled
her behind him, skipping merrily along the trail.
As
they reached the edge of the glade, Honda Tohru saw that the
clearing
actually gave way to a little pool of crystal blue water.
The
edges of the pond were covered in pink and purple
flowers
interspersed
with large rocks. As her gaze followed the large rocks
around
the edge of the water, she saw that they led around to a
mountain,
where a small waterfall let into the pool. The falling
water
was almost lyrical in the soft tinkling.
She
let out a tiny gasp, then held her breath as she noticed a young
fawn
on the other side, drinking from the pool. Momiji gave her hand
a
short squeeze to let her know that he saw it too, and they
both
waited
for the fawn to finish his drink and confidently walk back
into
the
glade. Then they both let out the breaths they were holding
and
advanced
to the water.
"It's
so... beautiful!" she whispered, as she sat on a rock
that
overhung
the water.
"I
knew you would love it," Momiji whispered back.
Tohru
reached down to touch the water – so clear that she could
see
straight
to the bottom. The water looked to be about 4 feet deep
under
the overhang where they sat. As her fingers touched the water
she
gasped again. "It's so warm."
"That's
because there's a hot spring under the rocks. This is very
special
place. A place of balance. The hot springs bubble up under
the
rocks, and the cool water comes off the mountain in
the
waterfall.
Bathing
in this pool is supposed to bring great peace. I come here
sometimes
to meditate – when I need to get away from everything – so
I
just
knew you'd love it."
"Oh,
Momiji. I can't think of a nicer gift than sharing this place
with
me. I know Mom would have loved to see this place. But maybe
she
can look down on us and share the beauty with us."
Momiji
reached over and squeezed Tohru's shoulder. Then, like
the
quicksilver
rabbit that he was, he jumped up and, running toward the
waterfall,
said, "Come on over here! You can walk behind
the
waterfall!"
Tohru
followed behind as Momiji practically danced the entire way
there,
bending to sniff a flower here or gaze into the water there.
At
the edge of the cliff, there was a little pathway that led into
a
small
cave. Momiji glanced back at Tohru and said, "Come on in to
my
Fortress
of Solitude!"
Momiji
stopped and picked one wild flower and continued into the
cave.
As
they walked carefully behind the waterfall, the sun shone through
the
water, giving the cave an ethereal glow. A well-lit
natural
cathedral.
"It
– it's like... it's like nothing I've ever seen!"
"Yup!
I like to think of it as my own private monastery. I come here
when
I want to think. When I want to pray. This cave has natural
healing
powers, so it should heal all hurts right? ...Just not
the
curse."
Momiji
walked over to a natural shelf on the east wall of the cave.
On
the shelf were hundreds of beautifully dried blooms. More
dried
flowers
had been woven into garlands that decorated the cave wall
above
the shelf. The wild blossom was placed on the shelf as he sat
down
in front of it.
"I've
never shown this to anyone before. Only you."
He
looked up at her with a sad little smile. Then jumped up and
said,
"Let's
go swimming!"
"But
I didn't bring a suit."
"We
can go in our underwear. No one will know. Then when we're
done,
there's
a rock shelf and we can lie in the sun until we're dry."
"Well,
I don't know..."
"Oh,
please, please, PLEEEAAASE!"
"Well,
um, I- I guess it should be allr-"
"YAY!"
He jumped up and down and before Tohru could blink, he was
already
in his skivvies. Then he ran toward the waterfall and jumped
through
it yelling "Follow MEeeeeeeeeee!"
Tohru
looked over, and by the shelf, Momiji had left his clothes in a
pile.
She picked them up and folded them into a neat stack. Then,
blushing,
undressed down to a T-shirt bra and cotton briefs. (AN:
nothing
see-through, just cute and functional.) And before she could
change
her mind, she ran at the wall of water and jumped through,
holding
her nose closed with one hand and flailing the other
arm
wildly.
SPLOOSH.
She hit the water and went down, down, down. She opened her
eyes,
and could see just a little bit of sun. She began kicking her
legs
to bring her up and up. As she reached the top, she burst out of
the
water with a wild spray. Once she got the water out of her
eyes,
she scanned the pool for Momiji. He splashed up beside her.
"Isn't
this fun? And so relaxing. Ooh! I know! Try floating on
your
back!"
"Um.
Okay."
As
soon as she was on her back, Momiji floated up beside her and
Glomped
on to her.
POOF!
"Oh!"
Tohru sprang up and lifted the little bunny out of the water.
"No,
no," Momiji said, "don't worry! Just keep floating on your
back,
and
you can be my raft. Won't that be fun?"
Not
wanting to argue – that would be rude – Tohru lay back to
float,
resting
Momiji on her belly. Momiji leaned over her side and used his
giant
ears as paddles, rowing them toward the falls. As they got
closer
to the falls, Tohru gasped.
"Yeah!
You can feel the warm water coming up and the cool water of
the
falls. Feels neat, doesn't it? This is supposed to be the point
of
balance.
"Oh!
I know. Let's go lie out on the rock to dry!" He jumped
off
Tohru's
belly and swam to the middle of the pool where his underwear
were
floating, put one paw through them to hold onto them, and swam
to
the
west side of the pool where there was a clear landing. Tohru
followed
him.
He
ran up a path going up a side of the cliff where there was a
shelf
ledge
that caught the afternoon sun. Both of them laid down and
basked
in the rays – the heat making them feel warm and lazy.
Tohru's
honey
hair spread out so it would dry quickly. Momiji cuddled up to
Tohru,
so that he wouldn't transform back right away.
"Thank
you, Momiji YAWN for showing me your... special... place."
And
she
was asleep.
Momiji
returned the yawn and mumbled, "I always... wanted... to spend
a
day
with you like this..."
He
snuggled closer and looked up at her, "I love you so much..."
- and
the
sun shone off her short gold hair as her blue eyes smiled kindly
at
him – "Mutti."
Momiji
sat bolt upright in his bed.
"That
was a dream right? Right?
"Okay.
It had to be a dream. I don't know any place with a lake
like
that."
Then
his bunny nose started twitching. Was that apfel-pancakes he
was
smelling?
A
knock on his door made him jump. "Come in."
"Happy
Birthday, Momiji!" Tohru came in with a tray bearing a
German
apple
pancake that was bigger than his head.
"Did
Ha'ri tell you that this is my FAVORITE breakfast?" He
was
bouncing
up and down in his bed.
"No.
I'm so happy! I just looked up some German dishes, and I
thought
– well, you're an usagi, and rabbits do like apples, and
it's
sweet,
just like you!" She poked him playfully in the nose. "And
after
all, this is one of the 18 most important days in the year.
It's
the day you were born! And I'm so happy that you were so that I
could
meet you!"
Momiji
looked sad for just a second, then smiled up at her with a
tear
in
his eye. "Thank you, Tohru." He hugged her, and neither one
of
them
cared when he transformed – although he would have to wait
til
he
changed
back to eat his breakfast.
Momiji
thought: Well. This is the best birthday I've ever had. And
Mutti,
maybe someday, maybe someday you'll remember me and love me,
too.'
