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Emi's birthday.
08.20.2005


13. temper; Kyo/Yuki, fruits basket, pg
“I am not having a damned birthday party,” Kyo snarled, slamming his bowl and chopsticks down on the table. “Leave me the fuck alone.” He rose and stormed out of the room, his irritation obvious.

Shigure watched his dramatic exit and made a face. “Moouu,” he sighed. “Kyo-kun is so antisocial. We should throw him a party anyways and help improve his people skills!”

Tohru was biting her lip nervously. “A-ano, I don’t think we should do that if Kyo-kun really doesn’t want a party,” she said, playing with her chopsticks. “We just want him to have a good birthday and if he’s unhappy, he won’t enjoy it and…” She glanced at the boy across the table for support. “Right, Yuki-kun?”

“Whatever,” replied Yuki, finishing up the last bit of his rice. He set his bowl down on the table gently, the antithesis of his cousin’s carelessness. “I don’t care what that stupid cat does for his birthday. With his attitude, he wouldn’t appreciate anything.” He rose to his feet as well. “Would you like me to help you with the dishes, Tohru?” The smile he gave her was far sweeter than the expression on his face when speaking of Kyo.

Tohru was flustered. “Oh no, you don’t have to, Yuki-kun! T-there’s no need, I can handle it all myself. I’m sure you have a lot of work and, really, it’s okay.” She beamed at him, though her cheeks were rosy, still uncomfortable with proffered help.

“All right then,” Yuki replied, violet eyes warm. “I’ll be upstairs.”

“Aah, now it’s just me and sweet Tohru-chan all by ourselves,” Shigure caroled after him. “How wonderful!”

Yuki rolled his eyes and climbed up the stairs. He paused for a moment when he reached the second floor, then went to Kyo’s room and let himself in. “Hey,” he said, raising an eyebrow at the body sprawled on the futon. “You’re not supposed to lie down right after eating, you know.” He slid the door shut behind him.

Kyo growled. “Shut up.”

Yuki smiled and seated himself beside the cat on the futon. “So what do you really want for your birthday?” he asked, resting back on his hands as he tilted a look down at Kyo.

A hand slid up his thigh. “Guess,” said Kyo, his grin feral as he sat up to claim a kiss.

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