Title: A Warm Hand
Fandom: Fruits Basket
Rating: G
Length: 100 words
Content notes: nothing to warn for
Summary: Kyo doesn't need comfort, he just needs honesty.

Her hand trembled as it reached for me.

"You're my baby," she said. "I could never be afraid of you."
Liar.

"My precious baby boy. Momma loves you."
You fear me.

"Momma loves you more than anyone."
....no. Please-

"No one will ever love you as much as I do."
-don't say that.

"You're my friend," she said. "I want us to have fun together."
You should be scared.

"I'm afraid of you right now."
....

"This Kyo frightens me."
Tohru-

"But I want to continue being your friend. So, please."
...thank you.

Her hand trembled as it reached for me.

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The last few episodes of Fruits Basket turn me into a vaguely human-shaped ball of soggy tissues and wailing. I still can't watch the graveyard scene without getting choked up. I was going to do something with that scene (with Hana denying Tohru comfort) but then I was randomly hit with angsty monster Kyo feels again. Kyo. ;.;