Disclaimer: I don't own Fruits Basket
I sat on the porch, cigarette in hand. Tohru sat next to me. Snow fell to the ground. I took a puff of the cigarette. She looked out to the wide forest. I put my head down. The smoke from the cigarette made a circle. Tohru poked at it. It disappeared into the cold night air.
"Um…Kyo-Kun?" She asked
"Yeah?" I asked not looking at her.
"I really don't like when you smoke," She said head down.
"Really now? Well maybe I should stop everything for you! Ha! Well fuck you Tohru! That's right, fuck you!" I stormed off, pissed. "Were are you going," She asked, on the verge of tears.
"Cry I don't give a fuck!" I yelled to her. Hurt was between us. To much of it hung in the air. As I walked out I herd faint sobs. Going in and out. In and out.
How you like? I told you chap.5 was going to be good. R.I.P Casey
