Of Those Deceived By The Rat

Title: Prom

Author: rabid-yaoi-fangirl101

Pairing: Haru/Kyou and a little Yuki/Ritsu (I think they're cute together!)

Word Count: 349

Rating: PG-13

Genre: Romance/Humor

Disclaimer: I don't own Fruits Basket, and sadly, I don't think I ever will.

Notes: For hyper-writer14 who wanted a longer chapter. I'm not huge fan of this one, but I have an idea for a sequel to it.

Who ever would have guessed that this year's Prom King and Queen would have shared the same last name? The fact that they were both Sohmas, though, surprised no one. Their family was so extensive, half of them didn't even know that they were related.

The one thing that surprised everyone was that Yuki, yes, Prince Yuki, was not the one crowned King. He, in fact, was dateless. The Rat-cursed had rejected everyone who had asked him in hopes of bringing his lover, but Ritsu, being as shy as he was, backed out at the last minute.

The song ended and everyone vacated the dance floor, leaving only the King, Queen, and their Court. Another song began and those remaining started to dance.

The King wore a black and white tuxedo, identical to the shades of his hair. The red strapless dress that he had picked out for his date complimented the Queen's ruby eyes beautifully.

Yuki watched the couple dance and wondered why he hadn't jumped at the chance to bang one of his sexy cousins.

Tohru watched the couple dance and wondered why all of the hot Sohma guys were gay.

Uo watched the couple dance and wondered if the cameras that she had hidden in Kyou's room would be put to use tonight.

For some reason, Kyou seemed very confident in that dress, dancing with his boyfriend in front of the whole graduating class. Why, you may ask. No one but the Cat-cursed knew the answer to this.

Of course, the eight glasses of 'punch' that he had consumed throughout the night had absolutely nothing to do with it.

The song ended and Kyou clung to Haru in order to keep his balance. The stilettos that he was wearing did nothing to help stabilize him.

As soon as the two exited the floor, the Ox-cursed whispered in his lover's ear, "You ready to go home?"

"Hell yes! Let's go!" Kyou grabbed Hatsuharu's arm and dragged him out of the dance as fast as his legs would take him.

But only after falling on his face twice.

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