A/N: Ha. Ha. Ha! I managed to an other chapter. I think Tohru and Yuki's first... is in this chapter. I won't say what it is You have to read it to find out. And as I type this (I type the author's note as I edit the chapter), I notice I took a nickname of Inu's. Oops.

Yuki walked inside of the house to see Suri glaring at Tohru as though she broke some thin barrier of 'What NOT to do to Suri'. He sweat dropped at the sight, and made his way past Tohru, winking slightly so no one but Tohru would see, and opened the refrigerator. Tohru blushed as though she had a serious fever, and looked towards Suri, who was mouthing 'Ha, I see you're secret'. Tohru waved her hands around quickly, shaking her head, and then remembered Yuki's letter from Hatsuharu. "Yuki-kun! I almost forgot, you have a letter from Haru-san!"

"Oh? Do you know why, Tohru-kun?" Yuki blinked, holding a liter of strawberry soda he was going to pour in a glass. His hair was longer now, his bangs brushing past his ears, and his hair length to his shoulders now. He liked the look -- as well as the Yuki Fan Club -- but didn't want it as long as Ayame's… For a reason.

"It's about a party your brother is hosting! May we go? He even invited Suri-chan! Oh please, may we go?" Tohru pleaded, her hands together as though she were praying, and Yuki was her god she was praying to. Her eyes were almost in tears, she wanted to go so badly. Yuki smiled and ruffled her hair with his free hand.

"Of course, Tohru-kun. I don't see what harm it'll do." Yuki set the soda on the counter, and brushed back his hair as he opened the cabinet for a cup. Tohru smiled as she secretly watched her Yuki pour soda into his cup. He was very handsome, and actually looks like a male now (A/N: yes yes, he was a girly man up until the class trip in the manga), and his hair was very dreamy. And shiny.

"Eh? What happened to Mutt Face?" Suri blinked, standing up to put her bowl in the sink.

"Shigure? …Editor, I bet." Yuki glowered at the empty seat, and a book in the seat. When Suri gave that 'What the hell do you mean by that?' look, Yuki continued. "Shigure is a novelist, and he likes scaring the living daylights out of his editor… I think once she wanted to commit suicide out of shame…"

"MUTT FACE IS A NOVELIST?! OF WHAT, THOSE SLUTTY DIME NOVELS?!" Suri exclaimed.

"Yeah, as a matter of fact he is." Kyou said, walking inside, sweaty from his morning jog.

"Aughh… Mutt Face is a perverted old man…" Suri muttered.

"Yeah he is. A letter for me…" Kyou said, at the table now. He lifted the card and read the first line:

"Konnichi wa, My Love!"

Kyou ripped the paper up into tiny pieces and threw them away instantly, without reading an other word. Kagura annoyed the living hell out of Kyou -- which he did store a lot of hell in him (not literally). Why, even though she really didn't love him, did she still announce herself like that to him? They both knew she didn't love him, but she still goes around screaming her false love to Kyou. Very irritating, really.

"… If you wanted to know, that bitch said that Rat's bro is having a party Sunday." Suri said snottily, rinsing her bowl out. Tohru had scurried off with Yuki to upstairs to talk about the party and whatnot. Mainly to leave those two alone. Tohru loved the idea of playing matchmaker, especially with two people who were so much alike it wasn't funny.

"What's wrong with you?" Kyou snapped, wiping his sweat off his face so he wouldn't catch a cold (don't forget it's winter! Very likely to get sick if he didn't wipe the sweat). He sat down and watched Suri from the corner of his eye unconsciously. Her every move intrigued him, and he couldn't figure out why. He liked Tohru, but it was nothing like this. Kyou didn't find himself watching Tohru without thinking, like he did with Suri. I don't like her! He thought frantically. I can't love a crazy bitch like Suri!

"Kagura or whoever she is rubs me wrong, that's all." Suri sighed, washing her hands. Her blue hair shimmered in the morning light that flooded into the kitchen by the window over the kitchen sink. She winced by the morning light's brightness. Before she knew it there was a shadow over her, and her eyes were able to open without hurting. She looked at her savior: Kyou. He had shut the blinds, and was standing right there, scowling slightly. Suri blushed, making Kyou blush, and that was just the most awkward moment in their life together… Yet.

In Yuki's room, Tohru and Yuki sat on his bed talking. Tohru's head was on his shoulder, seeing as they couldn't embrace. Tohru's hair was longer as well, down to her hips now. She loved Uo-chan's hair length, and always promised herself to get it that length. Which now it was the same length. "So, why do you want to go to the party so badly, Tohru-kun?" Yuki asked.

"I love formal parties." She said simply. "I love wearing those dresses because I never get a chance to."

Yuki chuckled, resting his left cheek on Tohru's head. "We'll buy you a dress then. How does that sound?"

Tohru giggled, "It sounds fine!" Yuki smiled, and brought Tohru's face to his, and kissed her. Tohru blushed fiercely, but closed her eyes, as did Yuki, and deepened the kiss. Her heart fluttered with happiness as the continued to kiss.

Downstairs, Suri was watching a martial arts competition that happened the previous week in downtown Tokyo. Kyou watched from the entrance of the living room, trying to see if it was the one he wanted to watch. Suri turned it up, seeing Kyou a few feet away. "Takedo VS Sohma!" The announcer said. Suri jumped up and watched intently. An orange haired boy walked out, facing a bulky dark haired boy. "Eh?! You're in martial arts?!" Suri gaped at Kyou.

"Yeah, keep watching." Kyou beckoned her to shut up and watch. Which she did. She saw Kyou dodge every blow Takedo threw at him, and Kyou jump kicked Takedo to the ground, and out of bounds, making him the winner.

"Sohma Kyou, winner of the High School Division!" The announcer shouted into the mike, and the crowd cheered like never before. Most of them were girls. The camera had a close up of Kyou, and Kyou was twitching by the girls shouting their phone numbers at him, some of them had the numbers on a poster, which annoyed him even more.

"… Are you an idol at your school?" Suri blinked.

"At first it was because I was that damn rat's cousin. But then a whole bunch of girls admit their feelings to me, when they don't even know me, they think they do because we go to school together, and that ain't true." Kyou growled in annoyance. Suri laughed and watched the college division start fighting against each other.