Tohru sat on the roof with Yuki and Kyo on either side of her. Their warmth radiated off their bodies and cut the biting chill of the autumn night.
The sun had set an hour ago, but they hadn't moved yet, all three too wrapped up in their own private thoughts to move. She smiled, wondering how it had come to this. How had the three ended up on the roof together? Kyo and Yuki hated each other; she barely knew the boys herself.
Yet she was there with them, and they both were her friends, albeit not each other's.