Disclaimer: Furuba is not mine, not at all...

Author's Note: Sorry for not updating in a long time... I hate this story, it's corny and stupid! Anywho, on to the story.

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Kyou woke up in the morning, cuddling next to Yuki in a ball. Yuki was sitting up in the bed, reading a book and softly stroking Kyou's back, who was purring.

"Yuki?" Kyou said groggily, shaking off sleep. He sat up, looking at Yuki. Both of them only had boxers on, allowing the warm sun to caress their skin.

"You're awake," said Yuki, smiling, "It's about time..."

"How long have you been awake?"

"A couple hours."

"Hours! Doing what!"

"Reading. And rubbing your back. You purr, you know that?"

Kyou scowled, "I do not purr!"

"Yes you do."

"Well... Why didn't you wake me up?"

"You're too cute when you sleep..."

"... Damn rat." said Kyou. Yuki just grinned, staring into Kyou's red eyes. No matter how mad Kyou got at the nezumi, he never could stay that way.

Yuki leaned over and pushed Kyou down to the bed, kissing him on the lips. Their bodies touched, warming up each other. Yuki then proceeded to kiss Kyou on the neck, and to his surprise Kyou allowed himself to purr.

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Meanwhile, Seijitsu stared into the room through the thin sliver of the barely open screen. She still was in her silky lingerie pajamas, having not gotten ready so early in the morning. She desperately tried not to laugh.

"Seijitsu -" said Tohru, but was quickly cut off by Seijitsu's shush. Seijitsu motioned for Tohru to look through the screen crack.

Tohru took a peek, and started to giggle. Seijitsu's heart drop as she saw Yuki freeze and look at the door.

"Who's there?" he called.

Seijitsu panicked. She grabbed Tohru, one hand clasped over her mouth, and lightly ran to the end of the hallway and into the closet, shutting the door.

Yuki slid the door open, looking both ways down the hall, and shut it back closed.

Seijitsu sat in the corner of the closet, hold Tohru by the mouth. Her heart was pounding at an incredible rate. She held Tohru against her bosom. Tohru felt her stomach flip and her face blush.

Then, Seijitsu started giggling. She let go of Tohru, who started giggling too.

"That – scared the crap out of me!" said Seijitsu, holding her gut. It was dark in the cramped closet, and she could only barely make out Tohru's face.

"Sorry – I didn't mean to ruin it!" Tohru said, sitting in the other corner. She could barely fit, seeing as the hallway closet was minuscule.

Seijitsu sighed and leaned her head on the wall. She and Tohru sat quietly in the darkness, thinking about what had just happened.

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Shigure was walking down the hall, sipping his coffee in his morning bathrobe. He walked past Kyou's empty room.

'Where does Kyou sleep these days? He's never in his room.' thought Shigure.

He walked past Seijitsu's room, but not before slowly opening the door in hopes that he could see her sleeping in her silk lingerie. She was not there.

'Where is everyone this morning? Kyou, Tohru and Sejitsu are all gone... I wonder if Yuki is awake.'

Shigure knocked on Yuki's door. A quick shuffling was heard, and then Yuki opened the door an inch.

"What?"

"Just checking if you are okay," said Shigure, trying to peek into Yuki's room, "Where are Kyou, Seijitsu and Tohru? You know?"

"Nope!" said Yuki, shutting the screen. The lock clicked.

Shigure raised an eyebrow and continued to walk down the hall. He then saw that the hall closet door was unlocked.

"Dammit," muttered Shigure under his breath, "How many times must I tell these people to lock the hall closet?"

Shigure turned the lock on the wooden closet door and walked away, taking sips of his coffee.

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Seijitsu peeked under the closet door.

"Good," she whispered, "Whoever that was is gone."

Seijitsu stood up in the tight doorway and attempted the open the door, but the doorknob wouldn't budge.

"Is this locked?" said Seijitsu to herself. She rattled the doorknob again. No luck.

Tohru, however, was preoccupied with something else. She was still sitting down, looking up at Seijitsu.

Or rather, looking up Seijitsu. Seijitsu's lingerie was a dress, but only went down just past her waist. Tohru couldn't take her eyes away from Seijitsu's panties.

'What am I doing!' wondered Tohru, 'I'm so... turned on by this... it's so weird...'

Tohru then got a grip on reality. She was stuck in the closet with Seijitsu. Tohru struggled in the cramped space, finally standing up. Tohru and Seijitsu were squished together, forced to look at each other.

"How are we getting out?" Seijitsu whispered.

"Yell for help?"

"We can't do that," said Seijitsu, "Yuki and Kyou will hear and find out it was us who peeked..."

Tohru sighed, "What can we do then?"

There was a silence. Seijitsu closed her eyes and breathed heavily, her chest rubbing against Tohru's.

"Tohru..." said Seijitsu softly, "What... What are you doing?"

Tohru looked down. Her hand was up Seijitsu's lingerie and down her panties. She didn't even realize she was doing it.

Seijitsu looked at Tohru, but not with disgust or anger. When Tohru made eye contact, Seijitsu wrapped her arms around Tohru and passionately kissed her.

"Sei... Seijitsu..." moaned Tohru. Seijitsu slowly slid her arms up beneath Tohru's shirt.

"Tohru..."

Then, Seijitsu let go and fell back onto the wall.

"Tohru, what are we doing?" asked Seijitsu. Her hair was ruffled. She slid down the closet wall and sat on the floor.

"It just... felt right..."

"I know."