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“They added a machine that makes hot chocolate to the store.” He’s leaning forward on the counter, gesturing towards the little table now off to the side in the bookstore for Tohru to see. “In case you wanted to warm up. How is the garden?”
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❝ i wonder why most aquatic animals don’t verbally call out to their mates or friends, ❞ sakura posed, sipping on her juice box as she leaned up against the park bench. ❝ it’s not like the medium makes it that much more difficult to speak. unless they’re worried about getting water in their mouth and suffocating or something... but sharks and whales have their mouths open all the time and they don’t drown. i just don’t get it. ❞
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they were alone now, as alone as they could be as the rest of their group had meandered further done the path. they had paid their respects and the day would continue to pass on into the next day... and the day after that. it was the only reason why he could touch her as softly as he did, his heart so ridden with guilt that it sank down to his stomach where it would remain for the rest of the evening. a year had passed, and he woke up every morning with the resolve to keep the promise he had made to her. to the BOTH of them.
❝ i’m sorry.... ❞ he spoke in a whisper, looking deeply into tohru’s eyes and cursing at himself that he didn’t say it more often. the weight of those words could never amount to the loss of a loved one ; even he knew that. but tohru? she deserved to be happy, as she had made everyone else around her their happiest as well.
❝ you don’t have to be strong... today..... ❞ kyo continued, resting large open palms atop her head, bring her just close enough for his forehead to rest upon her rich brown hair. ❝ we have your back... so if you need to cry.... go ahead..... ❞ nobody would think twice about it. we all care about you. you don’t have to be strong all the time. wind blew through the small cemetery, the smell of rice balls and their fillings wafting throughout. he’s FILLED with the memories of her mother, and the memories tohru had come to make with the family. and he’s reminded just how deeply his heart beat for the both of them. ❝ you can even hit me if you want to. but don’t hold it in. please... ❞
Continued from: “Ah—! She didn’t mean to, Uo - chan!” Of course the PRESIDENT of the Yuki Sohma was always harsh on the girl. Who would have thought calling Tohru a BURDEN to Yuki would get to her so much to the point she SHED a few tears. She couldn’t help the thought of maybe she was RIGHT. Tohru does feel like maybe she holds BACK all the Sohma’s from time to time. How Yuki and Kyo both went back for her on New Years instead of being with THEIR family, How they would have LESS problems if she weren’t even AROUND anymore–Tohru would never tell anyone how she FELT about herself like that. “I’ll be okay, I promise!”
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Uo’s face showed little change in expression and she spoke matter-of-factly. “It doesn’t matter if she didn’t mean to, because she did.” And since the President of the Yuki Sohma Fan Club hadn’t apologized without the ‘shove’ that Arisa gave her, the blonde had little remorse for treating the other harshly and was still waiting for the other to get over her pride and apologize. If the apology wasn’t given by the end of the day than she had plans for a much harsher lesson in store, where Tohru wouldn’t have to witness it. After all, that annoying burden couldn’t keep getting away with harassing Tohru just because she was jealous that the Sohma boys chose to be her friend instead. The blonde smiled gently, “If you say so, Tohru. Just let me know when things start gettin’ too much and I’ll step in for ya.”
Tohru's version of hard truth: "You are amazing and caring and sweet and kind! You're so brave!"
The words went into his core and shook his heart.
If anyone else had said it, he would have rejected them right away. But this was her... this was, Tohru.
Though he couldn’t believe what she said just yet, the words still meant something to him. Someone out there cared about him and was cheering him on.
I love you.
He wanted so badly to say those words.
Kyo just shrugged his shoulders. “You’re crazy, y’know that?”
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thank you kind friend
Ah well! I've been in love with a very wrong person. I thought he was the love of my life and did everything to make him happy. He emotionally abused and used me. Isolated me from my friends and family (i couldn't even rp the entire time i was with him) aaaaand he would make me feel like my problems were my fault and so i became depressed and didn't want to live anymore. a few years later i break up with him and here i am now! :D
YOU’RE SO STRONG FOR CHOOSING A HAPPIER PATH!
I’m sorry that you invested so much time into someone who treated you like that, but I’m SO GLAD you decided to make a change and live a life you wanted! <3 <3
Thanks for sharing <3
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“Want me to beat ‘em up for you?”
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She forgot her umbrella.
It wasn’t a big deal, Kyo tried to convince himself. It probably won’t end up raining.
Thunder boomed and the sky turned darker and darker, clouds looking ominous as a light drizzle began to fall.
Dammit.
How could she be so stupid?! She’s gonna get sick and, hell, we know she ain’t gonna rest! DAMMIT.
Why was he so. damn. worried? He could picture it: her coming home drenched in water. Her clothes soaked through. A sneeze. A cough. And then... Kyo shook his head.
It was fine.
She would be fine.
...
“Where’s Kyo gone off to?” Shigure asked Yuki, not looking up from his book.
He was gone. Out the door, running- sprinting to the grocery store where the girl had left to shop for tonight’s dinner.
It felt like hours to get there, and the rain was getting harder, his eyes blurred by the incessant drops of water hitting his face.
He found the girl, just leaving the market, and stopped just flat of running her over.
“You forgot. You’re. Umbrella.” Heavy breaths between words.
Now was the time to be the hero! He would swing open the umbrella, and place it over her head, the two saved from the rain. He would finally be doing something right, something cool and helpful, to let her know he cared.
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...
“W-where is it? WHERE IS IT DAMMIT?!”
“Where’s what, Kyo-kun?” Tohru asked.
“I was supposed to... save you from the rain...” He ran a hand through his hair, as Tohru took out an old newspaper from her shopping bag. “This will work!” She cheerfully exclaimed.
He sighed. “At least let me hold it, dammit.”
So the two walked in the rain, both soaked to the bone, the now mushy newspaper Kyo held above their heads falling on their shoulders form the weight of the rain. But neither of them minded, really, because they were together, as close as they could be.
