Hey, can you please do 8 and 3? Thanks
Hey anon! Sorry it took me so long but tbh I had 3 different ideas for this prompt that I battled myself over and over again over it.
All of which were angsty as hell then this morning I took a different approach! I hope it was worth the wait!
"Hey, it's me, it's just me."
Kyo blanches and clings even more desperately to the door, gritting his teeth and applying more pressure.
"That's even worse you dumbass! Let go of the door!"
"But then I wouldn't be able to see." Yuki says all too pleasantly, adjusting his footing to get a better grip on the door.
"You ain't gonna see shit you damn creep! Let go!"
Kyo refuses to admit to the panicked noise he lets out when his grip slips just ever so slightly and the door is wrenched open. He curses, not for the first, nor the second time today the gloves and the girls who have a nack for ruining his life.
Well, maybe not Tohru, she gets a free pass for life.
It's their fault he's even wearing this stupid- he's not going to go down like this! Especially in front of that damn rat!
He makes a mad dash for the window and wrenches it open and curses the short skirt and kicks off one of the heels and hikes a leg up anyway, mind focused on a escape when his arm is snatched before he could haul himself up and over the windowsill.
"You really don't want to do that." Yuki says far too calmly for Kyo’s liking as he pulls Kyo away from Kyos only chance at escape.
"Let go damn it!" Kyo yells, feet unsteady and clumsy as Yuki pulls him along. He should have kicked off the other heel, damn it!
Kyo tries to claw at Yuki's grip on his arm, and when that doesn't work he goes for Yuki’s face, shoving a hand desperately over his eyes.
"DONT LOOK!" Kyo shrieks, panic only growing when Yuki snatches his other glove covered hand.
"It's just me," Yuki says gently, "it's just me."
"That's the fucking problem! Let go!"
"Not until you can down."
Yuki sighs and it only makes Kyo's hackles rise even more.
"It's just me," Yuki says again, "I sent everyone else away. It's just you and me. So please calm down."
"I know what it feels like."
Yuki's face is sympathetic, his eyes soft and his touch turning gentle. "I remember what it felt like to be bullied into a dress and paraded around school without being given a single chance to say no. I heard what was happening so I came right away. I'm not here to gloat or make fun of you. I have a change of clothes for you. So let me help you, this once."
Yuki smiles and he leans forward to kiss Kyo gently.
"Just let me help you." He speaks so softly and pulls the white glove from Kyo’s hand, leaning down, intent to give a kiss to Kyo's fingertips.
"I- I didn't say no." Kyo blurts.
"I didn't say no. I said yes, okay? I said yes. Because I wasn't gonna let you beat me."
"Beat you?" Yuki asks incredulously.
"You wore that shitty dress all day and didn't complain once! Now that our class is doing an opposite day maid Cafe the boys have to wear those shitty maid outfits so I decided I was gonna one up you and rock the shit out of this outfit so I decided to make mine so that I'd look way better than you did!"
"The girls helped." kyo grumbles.
"The damn Yankee said it made my legs look longer."
"I wasn't ready okay? My tights ripped and I forgot the stupid bra-"
"It helps fill out the front of the crop top so that it didn't look saggy."
"I- I don't even know what to say to all of that."
Kyo let's out an exaggerated sigh and pulls his arm from Yuki's grip.
"It's too late now, you saw everything so there's no point anymore." He hobbles back over to the window and squats, the way the girls taught him to instead of bending over to avoid giving the damn rat a show, to retrieve his other heel.
Kyo puts one hand on the windowsill and lifts his leg to put his shoe on, disappointed he didn't even get to show off how well he could walk in them now that he had practiced over the past couple of weeks.
"I don’t agree." Yuki says, "I definitely feel like there still is a point to it all."
Kyo rolls his eyes and stands up tall and looks over his shoulder to tell Yuki to leave so he could change but stops short.
Yukis face was blank. But his eyes were anthing but. Kyo blinks and watches as Yuki slowly walks backwards to the door. He licks his lips and can feel his heart begin to beat faster when Yuki reaches back and swiftly locks the door.