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Yuki smiled as he thought of how he and Kyo really didn't get along then. It seemed so long ago that they were screaming at one another and trying to rip each other's hair out. His smiled broadened as he remembered who exactly it was the Tohru had called to help her get Yuki and Kyo to calm down.

Three Months Earlier

"So you'll be over at seven? Yes, dinner should be ready by then." Tohru nodded along with whatever the person on the other line was saying. "Uh huh, ok. Yeah. Ok, bye." Tohru placed the phone back in it's cradle and walked into the living room, barely missing a shoe that went flying past her head. "Gah! Dangerous."

"Yuki, Kyo?" The boys were fighting as usual and ignoring her . "Hello?" They still didn't seem to notice her presence. "Guys? Really, are you listening to me?" Tohru became fed up quickly, Never mind, I'll just surprise them. I need to start dinner. Tohru turned and walked back into the kitchen to start dinner.

Seven seemed to come too quickly and Tohru had to start rushing in order to get dinner finished. She was almost done anyway, just one last thing to add...and..done. Ok, now that all of that was out to the way, she popped her head out of the kitchen.

It was too quiet and the table needed to be set. "Guys, can someone please set the table for me?"

Nothing but silence, oh no! What's going on? Did they finally kill each other? This is bad! Bad!

Panic filled Tohru's senses and she started running around the house with her hands clutched on her head and screaming like a mental patient. " I can't believe it! Those two finally killed each other! It's all my fault, if I had just been out there earlier or maybe ...NO! I am such a failure!" Tohru collapsed into a sobbing heap on the floor, letting all her frustrations out.

"Miss Honda, are you alright?" asked a very concerned looking Yuki. "Yeah, what's with you?" Kyo added.

Tohru looked up, and just gazed at the confused and concerned boys. " Aha, I've lost it. You two are dead. " Yuki and Kyo looked at each other. " We are?" Kyo asked.

Tohru jumped up and screamed, as if just realizing that they were standing there, pointing. "Dead, you're dead!"

"No, we're not." Yuki tried to reason, but before he could say anything else Tohru fainted in his arms.

"You have such a way with women, Yuki." Kyo laughed. "Shut up, Kyo." Yuki growled out then suddenly realized that he was holding Tohru and POOF. "Aha!" Kyo laughed, then grabbed Tohru before she hit the ground and gently laid her out on the floor, about ready to get some water to splash on her face. Hey, it works in the movies.

"Oh my god! What did you two do to Tohru?" Ayame screamed. "Nothing, for some reason she thought she killed us, and started running around, then she fainted, and..and.." Kyo glared, why was he explaining himself to this pervert? And what was he doing here, anyway?

"Ayame, why are you here?" Kyo pressed.

"Tohru asked me for some help with you two." Ayame smiled.

"Hn," Kyo grunted, "whatever." He got the water and sprinkled some on her face. Nothing, hmmm, with a shrug and an evil grin, he poured the rest of the water on her face.

Tohru shot up, gasping for air. "Oh, Tohru!" Ayame suddenly yelled rushing over to her, he grabbed a towel and started drying her face off.

"I'm fine Ayame." "I just got a bit carried away I guess. I'll be okay." she finished with a smile.

POOF, Yuki returned to his normal size ...naked and everything. (A/N......drool....) Yuki scrambled to get his clothes on, Tohru blushed looking the other way. "C-can you guys set the table please?"

"Sure." Kyo stated. The boys went to set the table and Ayame and Tohru talked about possible solutions to the Yuki and Kyo problem. Dinner came and gone, along with Ayame. And everyone was soon in bed asleep.

Yuki groaned and tossed around in his bed. I-I can't believe that I....I'm in love with him....No, maybe I've been reading way to into these "feelings", he thought. Ohh, he flopped on his stomach and burried his face in his pillow.

He glanced towards his door. No! No! No!

By the next morning Yuki woke up and looked around his room. He forgot where he was. Oh, yeah. His room. Get up Yuki, go into the bathroom. Good. Ok, keep walking, pass Kyo's door...why is it open? Yuki glanced inside at the sleeping kitty. He looks so peaceful, Yuki smiled. Maybe I could...he walked into Kyo's room quietly, he sat down on the edge of Kyo's bed.

Slowly, he moved his hand towards Kyo's cheek. He stopped just short of the tan skin, a brief moment of hesitation, and then he caressed Kyo's cheek. Kyo seemed to nuzzle into Yuki's hand, then Yuki snatched his hand back, as Kyo stared at him. Shock was written all over his face.

"Yuki?" Kyo asked ..."What are you doing?"

"I...uh..nothing." Yuki panicked and ran out of Kyo's room and back to his, shutting and locking the door. He's never going to forgive me for this. He's going to ridicule and harass me about this till the day I die. Yuki thought with a sob.

There was a soft pounding on the door, "Yuki, please open the door. Please? It's ok, I'm not mad...please open the door." Yuki slowly went to the door and unlocked it. He walked over to the bed and sat down. Kyo walked in and looked down at Yuki with a soft smile.

"I love you, Kyo." Yuki said softly.

Kyo smiled, " I love you too, Yuki."