A/N: Okay. Calm down Flowershasha. No need to kill anyone today, right?

Sorry this took so long…I suppose I'm just uninspired. I would blame it on "writers block" but I knew what was going to happen in this chapter, so I have no excuse except for pure laziness.

Disclaimer: If I owned Furuba, then I wouldn't be wasting my time writing FanFictions. I'd just publish more manga.

Chapter 4

Kyo had imagined kissing Tohru a million times. No, make that two million. He was just a guy in love, and it was completely normal to imagine kissing her under the mistletoe or something. But he had never thought he'd be kissing her like this.

On accident. By mistake.

Life just loved to screw around with him, didn't it?

And yet, what a fool he was. Frozen in a position where his lips were touching Tohru's.

Neither one moved away.

Neither one wanted to.

He felt his mind become intoxicated, crazed by his hormones. Who cares if she was making out with his cousin this afternoon?

This moment, maybe this one moment, he could pretend she was his.

He lifted one hand to her face and brushed away some hair.

And so he kissed her. Like he was addicted to her. It was simple, and uncomplicated, but he felt his blood pound in his ears anyway. And Tohru was kissing back.

God, she smells good. Like vanilla. Like the purest thing in the world.

Not knowing exactly what was possessing him, he leaned in and suddenly felt the ground lifted away from him.

Poof.

Kyo felt like he'd just stood up from lying down, and indeed, he was being torn away from his dream. He was ripped away from his dream and into a nightmare, because not only was he now a cat, but he was in an extremely uncomfortable situation with Tohru. They were just kissing, a lot, and it kind of just stopped. No one said anything for three seconds until Tohru spoke up.

"Eh heh heh, I have to do the laundry, okay?" He watched as she picked up his clothes, (which were now on the floor), throw them into the laundry basket, and haul all three baskets into the hallway. The door shut quickly after that.

Five minutes later, Kyo changed back. He quickly changed and lay down on his bed (making sure it was female-less). But he couldn't fall asleep, no matter how much he tried. Those two minutes kissing Tohru were the best and worst of his life. Because now that it was over, he had to remember she was Yuki's.

Looks like it was just one of those days.

xxx

A/N: And? How was it? Thanks for your support!

For some reason this was a hard chapter to write. Sorry for it being so short. I have to think about what I should do now.

VOTE VOTE VOTE: Should I make it a "choose your ending" sorta story or just write it? Should Tohru end up with Kyo or Yuki?