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So, by now we all KNOW Kitsu loves Tsuki and Tsuki, whether she knows it or not, loves Kitsu. I was watching a show today and two people got married, so the idea popped into my head, "WHAT IF KITSU HAD AN ARRANGED MARRIAGE TO SOMEONE WHO WASN'T TSUKI?!" And thus, this story was created! *applause*




"S-senpai! Are you home!" A sixteen year old Tsuki Uchiha asked as she knocked on the door to Kitsu's house. It was about twelve fourty five at night and was pouring rain. She could hear footsteps, and once the door opened, she could see her shirtless Senpai.

He eyed her. She was soaking wet and wasn't wearing a jacket. She was actually wearing short sleeves. He quickly rushed her inside and shut the door. "Tsuki, what are you doing here?" He yawned. "And without a jacket?"

She played with the hem of her shirt for a moment before replying, "It's... nothing really... I mean, it is or else I wouldn't be here.. but it's..."

He sighed. She always did this when she was afraid to say something and see how the other person would take it. "Okay, you can tell me once you get dry." He wrapped an arm around her and slowly let her to his room, sitting her on his bed and going to his closet. She immediately curled up in a ball and buried her head in his covers.

He didn't mind if his bed was wet now. It would dry by morning, and most likely, with Tsuki here, he'd end up sleeping on the couch anyways, or not sleeping at all. (Not perverted people!)

"Here." Kitsu handed her one of his old black shirts, a pair of sweat pants, and his black Jacket. "Need me to stay or leave Tsuki-chan?"

"S-stay please... just turn around." She whispered, looking down.

He nodded and did as she asked. What was wrong with her? She was never like this? Tsuki was always happy, and even when she wasn't, she'd try to smile and pretend nothing was wrong. Then again, he recently noticed that she only did when other people were there. When he was alone with her, she would show her true emotions.

She had slowly peeled off her wet clothing, folded it up and put them on the ground, which was made of wood so it didn't matter if it got wet. Then she started to pull on the clothes he had handed her. Feeling their warmth made her feel a bit better. That, and the fact they smelled Just like him.

Tsuki walked over to him and put a hand on his shoulder, telling him it was okay to turn around, which he did. He looked her over before nodding and leading her back to the livingroom. They sat down on the couch. "So, Tsuki. What's wrong?" asked the silver haired male. When she didn't answer, he simply wrapped her arms around her and pulled her down onto the carpeted floor and onto his lap. This is one of the many things he did to calm her down. As her Senpai, and best friend, he knew exactly what to do to make her feel better.

After a few minutes, he asked once more, "Tsuki-chan. What's the matter?"

"Promise not to get mad?" She whispered. "It's stupid, but still..."

Kitsu gave her a soft smile. "When have I ever really gotten mad at you?"

She didn't answer, but she did fiddle with the sleeves of his jacket. He sighed. "I promise."

It was another second before she answered. "Sasuke and Kaoru started fighting during dinner 'cause of the whole Jiro thing (If you guys don't know, Jiro is a new character that Kaoru is gonna hook up with when Sasuke leaves for Orochimaru). And when I left the room to go on the roof, Sasuke dragged me by my arm off 'cause it was raining, which 'caused Kaoru-chan to yell at him some more, which made him yell some more, which got them both angry and they went into their rooms. Then I went to bed, but I can't sleep 'cause I don't see the moon." Everyone knew she couldn't go to bed without staring at the moon for a bit. "So I went to Kaoru's room, 'cause she always helps, but she got really mad when I knocked and yelled at me and told me to go bother Sasuke, which I did, and he told me to suck it up, quit being such a weakling, and that he doesn't give a damn."

Kitsu stared at her for a moment. "That's it?" She nodded. "That's not that bad. I mean, Sasuke never gives a damn."

"But he never calls me weakling either."

"...Oh..."

She leaned her head on the crook of his neck and closed her eyes. "I'm sorry Senpai. I know it's stupid."

He started rubbing her lower back. "It's not stupid. But, I'm wondering, why come here?" He knew the answer, of coarse, but he had to hear her say it.

She played with the jacket a bit more before saying, "Your the only one who I can really talk to that will make me feel better."

Kitsu smiled and kissed the top of her head. "It's nice to know I can help."