K.S.: Hey all you Furuba fans! Are you ready for a new story::jumps up and down: My friends read thins, and demanded that I continue. I don't really like the beginning, but hey? I hope you all enjoy!

Urg, I guess I have to do a disclaimer. Ah, well.

I own ALL Fruits basket characters. Hmm. That doesn't sound right. Oh, yeah. I don't own all of the Fruits Basket characters, only the plot and the O.Cs.

WARNING! SPOILERS GALORE!

"Speaking"

'Thinking'

Later

Chapter One – Questions

Tohru wandered outside, lugging a basket of clothes. She breathed in, smelling the air, and looked to the sky. It was a sunny day, but clouds were visible far away. 'I hope it doesn't rain,' She thought, 'or these clothes will NEVER dry.' She sighed heavily, and started putting clothes on the remaining clothespins. She put the clothes that were dry in the basket, and started to lift it. She promptly fell on her ass and found herself being lifted onto her feet. "SorryKyo-Kun, Iwasjusttryingtoliftthebasket, anditwastooheavy-" It all came out in a rush, and Kyo laughed while lifting the clothesbasket on his shoulder. "No problem. You really suck at carrying things, though, so I guess it'll just be the best." Tohru just stood there. 'I-i-s he saying that- that…' "TOHRU!" She snapped out of her thoughts and blushed, hurrying to Kyo.

"Yes?"

"Where do I put these damn clothes?"

"In my room, I'll fold them there."

He grunted in reply, and headed inside. Tohru rushed after him, and half-ran up the stairs. She got up just in time to see Kyo kicking down her door. "What the HELL!" Tohru rushed in to see Hatsuharu on the bed, reading a book. "Yo." Kyo turned red.

"What the HELL are you doing here!"

"I came to see Tohru. And Yuki, now that I think about it."

"Well, why are you in Tohru's room!"

"Because."

"BECAUSE ISN'T A GOD ENOUGH ANSWER, TWERP!"

"Go away."

"HELL NO!"

Tohru stepped in, blushing furiously. "Stop, stop, it's okay! It's ALL RIGHT!" Haru and Kyo looked at her, stunned. They had never heard her yell before. Kyo stepped near her, putting his hand on her head.

"Are you okay, Tohru?"

"Yeah, yeah. Its fine it's just th-"

Yuki ran in, his eyes wide. "Honda-San! Are you okay? I heard yelling, and-" He stepped in, staring at Haru. "Why are you here?" Haru dug in his pockets, and pulled out a small box. "Here, it's from Ayame." Yuki stepped back, clearly angry. "Why the HELL would I want anything from him? Take that crap back to him." Haru sighed, and pulled out a note. "He said that would probably be the reaction you'd have, so he gave me this also." Yuki hesitantly unfolded the note, and read it. He shook his head at it, and then dropped it in the trash. Honda-San, If you need any assistance, please call me. I'll be in the kitchen." He smiled at Tohru, and started downstairs. Tohru turned to Haru, about to say something, but stopped, shocked. "KITCHEN! DINNER! OH MY GOD, I FORGOT TO MAKE IT!" She ran downstairs, even surpassing Yuki. Yuki looked up the stairs, and saw Haru and Kyo looking down the stairs, the same expression on their faces. They then heard clatters and bangs from the kitchen, and then a splash. Tohru started laughing nervously, like she did when she was crying and trying to cover it up. "I'm all right…" Floated up to them, and a whimper was heard. Yuki and Kyo started running down the stairs. 'I gotta' make sure she doesn't KILL herself!' Haru wandered back in the room, and started his book up again.

K.S.: I hope you liked it! Sorry it's so short, I'll type more next time. ;; Please leave reviews!