Dirty Little Secret | By : MomoDesu Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female > Sessh?maru/Kagome > Sessh?maru/Kagome Views: 8795 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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"Attention passengers, flight 64 Tokyo to Los Angeles will be departing momentarily."
Kagome sighed and looked out of the plane window to the runway. This was it, her last day in Tokyo for a while. She watched as the scenery passed by while the plane taxied down the runway while tears ran down her cheeks. She didn't really want to leave but her family set up such high expectations she didn't want to disappoint them. As the plane began to lift off of the ground she looked down at her hand at the bracelet Sesshoumaru gave her. Even though her family had been at the airport to see her off, Sesshoumaru was also there. Of course her family never saw their own private goodbye.
He pushed her farther into the small corner covering her smaller body with his large one, smothering her in kisses. "I wish things would have turned out differently," he whispered in between kisses. "I wish you could have been older, or I could have been younger."
"Me too," she said, pulling him down for another kiss. "I don't want to leave."
He wiped at the tears running down her face with his thumb. "Then stay. Stay with me. You can go to college here in Tokyo and live with me. We will tell everyone, it won't be a secret anymore."
"I can't, you know that!" Her tears began to flow harder, turning into small hiccuping sobs. "I love you, please know that."
"I love you too," he said. He pulled her to his chest and hugged her, not wanting to spend their last few moments together in pure misery. "Stay. Damn it, Kagome! Stay," he finished in a whisper. She pulled back to see tears rolling down his face.
As soon as the 'fasten seat belts sign went out Kagome pulled her bag from under her seat and into her lap. Fishing through it she pulled out her photo album. It had pictures of all sorts, though it was filled with mostly pictures of her and her 'dirty little secret'. Each picture brought back a memory of their time together.
She spun around in circles, looking at herself in the mirror in front of her. The dress fit perfectly, clung to her curves and flowed when she moved. Paired with the red strappy sandals he had gotten her from Dolce and Gabanna she felt elegant.
"Kagome." She turned around when her name was called and was met with a flash.
"You..." she growled, running toward the offender and tackling them on the bed.
Sesshoumaru just laughed at her. "I couldn't help it. I want to remember this night." He leaned up and kissed her deeply, teasing her with his tongue and lips. "It's not everyday that my girl gets accepted to NYU."
"How many other girls do you have?" she asked teasingly.
He paused to think. "Oh, I don't know. The little girl I raised and the little girl that warms my bed. Should I have more?"
Kagome laughed and shook her head. "If we don't hurry we won't make our reservations."
"Fuck the reservations," he panted as he rolled her over under him. "I told you when we got these shoes how I imagined them, and now I plan on making that dream a reality."
She smiled at the memory, even though she was quite sore the next morning.
The next few pictures were of them on their little weekend holiday. It wasn't much; they went to a hotel for the weekend just to be alone. Out of all of the pictures they took the only tame pictures were the ones she had in her album. The rest were safely tucked away in her bag.
The voice of a young man brought Kagome out of her thoughts. "That's a handsome man. He your husband?"
Kagome looked up to see a very feminine looking man looking at her and down at her little photo album. "No, my boyfriend."
The man caught the glint of sadness in her eyes. "I take it things didn't work out?"
"If I didn't have to leave then things would have been perfect," she said in a weary voice.
"I had to leave my boyfriend too."
"So you know how I feel."
"How about I tell you my story and you tell me yours. We have a thirteen hour flight to LA."
Kagome nodded. "Alright. First off, what's your name?"
"Jakotsu," he said, holding out his hand.
"I'm Kagome," she replied, shaking his hand.
"Nice to meet you, Kagome. Anyway, my boyfriend's name is Bankotsu..."
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Kagome and Jakotsu spent most of the flight getting to know each other. When their plane landed they promised to keep in touch and walked off in different directions to their connecting flights.
She was beginning to feel lonely again when she heard a familiar voice. "Kagome?"
Looking up she saw the smiling face of her new friend. "Jakotsu? What are you doing on this flight?"
"Going to New York, silly. What else would I be doing here?" He sat down next to her.
Kagome pretended to think. "I dunno. Providing in flight entertainment?"
He rolled his eyes. "I haven't been going to NYU for the past three years to provide entertainment on airlines," he said dryly.
"That's where I'm headed! This will be my first semester!" she said, full of excitement.
"Well then, let me be your guide to your new college life. Lesson one: how to avoid the 'freshman fifteen'..."
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She was in awe with the city. It wasn't much of a large change for her, having grown up in the city herself, but this was a whole new country. There were people of all sorts that all looked like they had something important to do as they walked through the city streets at top speed. Even though she tried her best she couldn't help but look like a tourist. Jakotsu just laughed at her antics as he got her to the campus and her dorm.
Her new dorm room wasn't very large, just enough for her to survive until she was able to get a job and hopefully an apartment of her own. Luckily she had a roomie that was also Japanese, though she was raised in New York. Ayame seemed like she would be a great person to room with, Kagome felt instantly comfortable around her just like she had Jakotsu when they met on the plane.
Once her bags and boxes were unpacked she lay on her single bed, glad that her journey was finally over for the time being. The butterflies in her stomach that suddenly appeared as her plane took off in Tokyo still hadn't ceased even after she had been settled in for much of the evening.
"Kagome!" She looked up to see Ayame in the doorway. "I am going out with a few friends tonight, would you like to join?"
"I don't know," she replied. "I'm really tired after my flights." 'And I need to make a phone call.'
"Understandable. I'll be in the room next door with my friend Monica if you need me. You will love her, she's amazing. We want to leave around eight, so if you want to go catch me before then."
Kagome laughed as her roomie left. She was such a talkative girl Kagome wasn't quite sure if she would be able to handle her for long periods of time.
Grabbing her purse she pulled a phone card out of the side pocket and picked up the phone. She couldn't remember the time difference, she just hoped that he wouldn't be angry if she woke him up. After she dialed she counted the short tones, excited just to hear his voice. She smiled when his voice came clearly over the line, but was disappointed with what she heard.
"This is Kouinu Sesshoumaru. Please leave your name and number and I will return your call."
She sighed when she heard the beep. "Hey, it's me. I finally made it. I wanted to call to let you know I'm alright, and to hear your voice. I miss you. I missed you the moment I set foot on the plane, even though you were only a few feet away. Call me when you can. I love you."
Kagome placed the phone back into the cradle and looked around. She wasn't going to get anywhere sitting around in her dorm room. Quickly changing her clothes she walked out of the room to go find Ayame, locking the door behind her.
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A/N: Well, that's it! This is one of the only places I haven't posted the story, so I decided to bite the bullet.
There is a sequel to this story that I will post, depending on if anyone here likes it or not. If not, I am also at A Single Spark if you would like to check it out.
If you are reading this, thanks for sticking with me the entire story. If you have reviewed, big thanks there too.
MomoDesu
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