AN: Hey guys! I haven't posted in forever, I know, but I had this idea for a fic and got excited! I wanted to show the ups and downs of Yuki and Kyo's relationship, so prepare your feels! So this is pretty much going to be an alphabet type thingy, and every chapter is a different letter along with a story about them that kind of corresponds. You'll get it once you start reading! So anyways, hope you enjoy!

Not So Complicated

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A is for arguing.

Constantly arguing.

"She kissed me!" Yuki yelled, "I pushed her away and didn't even let her hug me! Stop being such a drama queen!"

Kyo shook his tear stained face, squeezing his eyes shut as tightly as he could, almost as if it could make the situation go away.

The rat sighed deeply and ran a hand through his hair, obviously still irritated but trying to calm down. "Listen babe, it's not a big deal, so I don't understand why yo-"

"If it's not a big deal then why didn't you tell me about it!" Kyo screamed, still refusing to look at his boyfriend.

"I didn't tell you because I knew you would overreact! This just lets me know that I was right!"

So much for trying to calm down...

"All you ever do is complain about me! If you hate me so much why don't you just find someone better?! Everyone at school won't stop staring at you, so stop whining like you're stuck!"

So Kyo could get jealous easily...

Really jealous.

"Maybe if you didn't always give me something to complain about, I wouldn't!"

Ouch.

That stung Kyo bad.

The cat fell down to his knees, hiding his face in his hands. He had been trying not to cry earlier, without many positive results, but now he was downright sobbing, letting the pain flow freely. Kyo always put up a tough front, as if nothing mattered to him, but he was sensitive, and when Kyo broke down... He really broke down.

And what made it all worse was that Yuki knew that.

The rat's expression shifted to one of concern almost immediately and he crouched down to his boyfriend's level, feeling a pang of guilt course through his chest.

Shit.

"Kyo... babe I'm sorry," he apologized quickly, desperately trying to stop his tears. "You know I didn't mean that. I love you! More than anyone!" he told him, gingerly placing a hand on the boy's back, only to have it shook off.

"I love you too, Yuki" His weak voice whispered back, "But I'm still pissed as fuck."

Yuki smiled softly and lifted the head of soft orange hair into his lap, holding the boy as he cried, whispering 'I'm Sorry' over and over again until his eyes had dried up.

The argument wasn't really about the girl who had kissed Yuki... and it never had been.

It was just complicated.