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The temple
must have posted their vacation because I saw nobody on my way to Kagome’s
window. I was glad she wasn’t in her
room yet, in her present mood she’d remembered the fight we’d had about me
using the door like a normal person.
All I can recall
about the argument was that being the recipient of a Sit in the tree outside
her window isn’t any funner than anywhere else.
“Kagome?” I barked as I slid her window closed and
immediately noticed the cloths she’d been wearing strewn down the hall to the
bathroom.
I heard the
water splashing before I was by the door to the bathroom. I ignored the butterfly panties still tucked
into the skirt she’d been in as I moved silently past them. I heard a splash and gasp from Kagome as if
she’d come up for air from the water. I
could already smell the rose of her bathwater.
She still
hadn’t convinced me to use her modern bath.
I never told her it was because I’d go crazy if I smelled like her. If I got to share with her I wouldn’t give a
damn. She hadn’t offered that yet, outside of my dreams.
I was still
very hanyou in those dreams but I was
somehow good enough for her to be allowed to touch her. I wasn’t too prideful to voice these thoughts
but when I voiced them they didn’t sound like the words started out in my head.
It was like
there was a baka filter between my
brain and my mouth when I was awake.
“Ew there’s
still soap in my hair,” Kagome grumbled and inhaled making a soft splash as she
ducked her head below the water again.
She was
hiding. There was no way she wouldn’t
use such modern trappings before leaving them behind for the feudal age. She had run in there so I wouldn’t
follow. I knew she’d Sit
me through the floor if I so much as peeked a golden eye through the door. I learned that lesson, it usually took more
than five to get it through my thick skull, but a Sit was memorable, as was the
glistening water running down the small of her back, off the swell her hips
and--Hello there cold tile floor.
I heard a
strange chiming noise and the quick knock after helped me to recall the sound
as the door bell. I moved to slide down
the stairs giving a few sniffs as I approached the door.
I thought
enough to grab one of Sota’s baseball caps.
I paused and flattened my ears down to my head before cramming the hat
on over my thick hair, hurt like hell otherwise.
The door
blocked the scent but I was tall enough for the peep hole. I growled at the strangely familiar human on
Kagome’s door step. I almost jerked the
door off its hinges as I met the boy’s nervous gaze. “Hojo?”
“Um,” Hojo
looked startled and laughed nervously.
“I’m sorry, I don’t remember meeting you.”
I blinked
and reminded myself that Kagome and I were the only two that could pass through
the bone-eater’s well. He looked almost
identical to Akitoki Hojo, I remembered seeing this particular rendition of him
at Kagome’s school but the connection hadn’t clicked for me, I suppose I didn’t
really care. “InuYasha.”
Hojo looked
perplexed but there was some recognition in his eyes, maybe I’d spoken to him
when I saw him at Kagome’s school. “Nope, nice to meet you though. Is Kagome well enough to see visitors? She told me she might.”
She did
huh? “Why the fuck would she wanna see
you?” I asked and he stood there
blinking shocked at my mouth.
Yeah I like
that word, as always I was disappointed to miss the use of my old favorite,
“cunt.” I used that once since meeting
Kagome and I still have nightmares about that Sit…And the skull fracture I
received from a well placed drop of a Hiraikotsu.
“She said
her family had left her behind at home because she was feeling a little
flu-ish…” Hojo frowned and I didn’t move out of the
doorway as he tried to step forward and brushed against my red haori.
She’d made plans to see a boy? Told
him she would be alone? I felt my heart
skip in a bad way, I missed the numb of the arrow’s seal sometimes.
“Well,”
Hojo lifted a bag filled with lots of herbs and vegetables inside by the smell
of it.
I was quick
to snatch it out of his hands, too quick for him to catch I noticed with a
smirk, “I got it.”
“Can I see
her?”
“No,” I
started to push the door closed and he tired to put his foot in the way. I frowned because I couldn’t just break the
door over the kid, Kagome might get pissed.
It was a perfectly good door.
“Is she
sick?”
“No,” I
grumbled looking down at his impeding foot.
“She’s mine,” I snarled and oops he saw my fangs. I slammed the door as he stepped back a
little scared.
Damn, oh
well.
I quickly
leapt up the stairs managing them in two giant jumps in time to hear, “InuYasha
are you out there?”
“Ya told me
ya’d kick my ass if I didn’t start knockin’ before openin’ a door--”
“You’re in
the house!”
“I knocked
on yer--” I bit off the word “window” and lost the smug edge to my voice. “Window…” I
sighed. “Ya didn’t answer.” I easily heard the muffled giggle and
sloshing water and I grinned but quickly remember I was supposed to be angry
with her. “And hey! Wut’s the fuckin’ deal with invitin’ a guy
over without yer parents bein’ home?”
“I didn’t
invite you!” She yelled back and I heard
the drain of water, wet footsteps slapping on what I knew was a room tiled from
floor to ceiling.
“Hojo!”
“Hojo!” Kagome cursed and I snickered behind my hand
so I could pick up the frantic words she was whispering to herself, she always
seemed to forget I was hanyou, which is
sometimes a very becoming trait.
Suddenly she came barreling out of the bathroom barking, “Move.”
I think I
only listened because she was wrapped in an impossibly small towel, an even
smaller one concealing her wet hair in a twisted hat.
“He isn’t
here is he?!”
I tried to
follow her into her room but she closed the door in my face without waiting for
an answer. I leaned in to press my ear
to the door to catch her whispering to herself.
“God Kagome
you idiot why didn’t you check the answering machine when you got home?” She was making quite a noise inside as she
got dressed; I guessed that’s what she’d gone in there to do. “Wait, how does InuYasha
know how to use the answering…”
I frowned
and grouched there outside the door balanced on the balls of my feet as her
voice trailed off into silence.
“Crap!”
There was a
loud bang of wooden drawers and the noise made me jump, quiet whispered
memories of my mom chastising me for eavesdropping in the back of my mind.
“Gotta get
him outta here!” Her voice came to my
ears again. “Totally spaced out about
Hojo coming over. Only said yes to the
guy cuz I’m always gone before he get here...”
She jerked the door open dressed in tight blue jeans and a yummy
camisole that matched the panties she’d been wearing before her shower. Pink with pink butterflies.
“Why don’t
you take a bath?” Kagome suggested to my
surprise. “I keep telling you, you’ll
never wanna leave.”
“We hafta
leave,” I insisted.
“Not yet, I
have three more empty house days,” Kagome moved to the
bathroom again. “Come on! You’re always dirty!”
“Wut?” I stayed in the hallway wary of her trying to
ambush me. “I’ll haf ya know I took a
bath yesterday,” I defended my hygiene habits.
“Plus I don’t wanna smell like you,” Damn it, wrong words.
“What’s
wrong with my smell?” She appeared in
the threshold of the bathroom a skinny bottle of red liquid in her clenched
hands. “It’s bath oil stupid!”
My eyes
moved over the bottle and it indeed reeked of roses even a few feet away. “Bath
oil?”
“Everyone
in my family uses one,” Kagome turned and disappeared into the bathroom and
curiosity crept me forward slowly until I could watch her move to the counter
on the far wall. There were several
other similar bottles on the counter, more than she had family members.
I stayed
where I stood at the threshold; one bottle had been potent... “How am I supposed to pick one?”
“I’ll pick
one,” Kagome offered with a bright smile as if it were perfectly logical.
I loved
those even more than the “V” between her eyebrows. For me it was harder to achieve. For example my reply? “Don’t make me smell like a fuckin’ girl
then.” I took the bag of weird junk Hojo
had left for her into her room. Although
she’d looked furious before as I turned away my sharp ears heard her giggle
once I was out of the room.
I didn’t
know why but it made me nervous.
As I came
out of her room and crossed the hall toward the bathroom she pounced on me,
clamping something over my nose. I
grabbed to rip it off but she slapped my hand.
“Don’t ruin the surprise InuYasha.”
“I wanna
smell it before I get in it!” I growled
as the small hard clamp plugged my nose.
I don’t like to be without my nose.
“It’s a
surprise!” Kagome held both of my hands
tight to keep me from pulling off the plug.
“Wut is
this?” I wiggled my nose to try and
dislodge it and Kagome laughed softly.
“Sota’s
swimming nose plug,” She answered.
“Don’t worry about anything, you can relax.”
I eyed the
steam rising off the water, there was still some pouring in from a silver pipe.
“It’s like
a hot spring without the bad smell,” Kagome enthused with her most common
selling point.
My nose
twitched and I crossed my arms over my chest.
“Where’s the bottle?”
“Aw InuYasha
you don’t trust me,” Kagome frowned. “I
get it.”
“It don’t
smell like a fruit or a flower?” I tried
to sooth her.
“No!” She answered with a shy smile. “I actually got this one a long time
ago. Remember I didn’t bug you about
trying out the modern tub until you spent winter holidays with me in the modern
age?”
I recalled
the semi-entertaining week or two. “I
do,” I gave her a look with my golden eyes narrowed suspiciously. “Wut does that hafta do with yer magic hot
spring?”
“It was a
gift I never gave you,” She admitted, albeit at the lowest whisper. I heard it easily and it made a smug grin
quirk my lips. If I’d had a tail it’d be
dancing back and forth. Damn I’m glad I
don’t! Bad enough having the sensitive
ears.
“I was just
there to buy for me, to get more of my bath oil,” Kagome continued to confess
and moved to turn a few knobs over the tub to stop the flow of water into the
basin.
I watched
and realized I liked tight jeans as much as I like short skirts and
panties…only Kagome’s. I tried to
concentrate on her words but sometimes my brain shuts off.
“They had
this new one…only for the holidays and it--”
She cut herself off with a blush and I was glad I was coherent enough to
tear my gaze away from her ass when she turned to me, even the color in her
cheeks was cute. “Reminded me of you.”
“Wet
dog?” I guessed and her musical laughter
echoed in the tiled room and I soaked it up with my attentive ears.
“No! InuYasha!”
She chastised and I retaliated by removing my haori. “Wait until I get out
of here!”
I was in
her way so she came up short as she tried to escape for the door and I
pretended to oblivious as I pulled Tetsusaiga
and it’s scabbard out of my obi and
handed it too her casually. “It makes
sense for me ta say that Kagome,” I
teased as she tried to get past me and still be polite—hm, why?—and I extended
my arm to throw the fire-rat robe into the hallway, blocking her. “I’m a dog yōkai…I have a nose that makes yers look pathetic.”
She tried escape
again, this time with a rough shove on my shoulder as I loosened the obi on my kosode, and the move pushed the fabric down exposing the defined
muscles of my arm and a dusky nipple disturbing a tight pectoral. I noticed her brown eyes were having a hard
time leaving my bare upper body. “I
don’t know what you’re talking about InuYasha…”
She said in a half-distracted, half- irritated tone.
“I can
smell ya fer miles, when do ya get a chance ta smell me?”
She went
beat red and slammed the door in my grinning face I could see the Sit in her
fiery gaze.
Usually I
didn’t tease her like I truly wanted. My
words came out more rough and not as intended.
This time I didn’t have Sango and Miroku giggling or sighing about our
private moments, or Shippo who had cock-blocked me twice with reference to
Kikyo.
Fucking kitsune.
To tell you
the truth, I would make an ass of myself if I found myself in a mating
situation. Any help I could glean would
mean humbling myself to Sesshomaru.
I knew our
clan had among its weapons claw, fang, brawn and poison acid. When I say “we” I mean “they” because I don’t
have any kind.
Once Myoga
told me of when my dad mated with my mom.
They have an acid with no deadly poison that acted as an aphrodisiac
while burning the mark that told the world they were mated for life.
I’d thought
a lot about this, longer than Kagome.
I’d wondered over the idea that I was yōkai enough to have a mate bond since I met Kikyo. I couldn’t debase myself enough until Kagome
came into my life that was when I decided I might be able to learn from Myoga.
Nomi-yōkai
was actually nice about it, after knowing my family so long he knew how
prideful we were. He knew I was
mortified to have this conversation.
I’m not
sure why I started this train of thought while getting naked to bathe.
“InuYasha
why don’t you throw out the rest of your cloths?” Kagome’s voice came through the door; I’d
heard her standing out there and I had been wondering why she was breathing so
heavy just outside the door. “I’ll wash them
for you!”
Puzzled I
rolled all my cloths together and stood there a moment with them in my
arms. What was she up to? I only went with the bath idea because I
thought she was going to get rid of me now that she thought Hojo was still
coming over…and curiosity.
If she
thought being naked would trap me she had another thing coming. A naked wet dog hanyou in her lap if she pushed and she was the modest one, even if she ogles me whenever she got the
chance…
The idea of
that had me snickering and I opened the door enough to lob the mess of cloths
into the hall, and although she had just been standing there Kagome wasn’t in
sight. I sniffed for her a few moments
at the door before I was reminded of the hard clip I hadn’t taken off my nose
and I glanced over my shoulder at the basin filled with water that was still
steaming…I wiggled my nose still feeling a little vulnerable.
I trusted
Kagome.
The water
was just a little too warm but as I settled into it my skin adjusted. The level of water rose and I eyed it as it
got closer and closer to the lip of the basin.
Curious
about what Sota used the clip for I held my breath and lowered until I was
under the water, only the tips of my silver ears dry and no water was able to
move past the, “swimming nose plug.”
Neat.
“—yasha?” I heard as I let my ears bob above
surface. “Do you like the bath oil?”
I blew the
water out of my face as my hair ran wet into my eyes. “I was testin’ the nose plug thing.”
“Oh,”
Kagome sounded pleasantly surprised I had gotten in the water without smelling
it. “Well?”
I slid the
hard clamp off, tossing it across the room in the general direction of the counter
with a flick of my finger and rubbed my nose a second before I let myself
inhale.
There was a
spice I didn’t know, but Kagome had introduced lots of new smells to me since I
met her. Along with its hint was the
overpowering aroma of forest, trees…Some type of wood.
I liked it.
“InuYasha?”
I opened my
mouth to answer when I heard the doorbell again. Kagome’s bare feet slapped down the stairs in
answer to the door. I smirked as I
lowered into the water again, scratching claws along my scalp to knock loose
dirt I might have acquired in the last day.
The
sensation gave me goose bumps and I shivered and sunk back into the hot
water. My eyes scanned the bottles on
the edge of the tub along the wall.
None of
them said “soap” and I frowned perplexed at words like “shampoo” and
“conditioner.” I suppose I could just
soak, I didn’t have all that great soap in the Feudal Era—as Kagome doggedly
referred to it.
The scent
Kagome had picked out for me I was surprised to really like. Again the idea of her being close enough to
smell me…plus having the inclination…sent a rush of heat to my groin that had
nothing to do with the water temperature.
“Do you
know where everything is in there?”
Kagome’s shout caught me unawares since I’d been fantasizing about having
her in my arms enjoying her soft flesh and the hot water. Sometimes when I let her ride on my back I
could feel her nose, cold from the wind as we cut through it, nuzzle into my
hair to shield her face from the wind but took the opportunity to sniff the
back of my neck.
“No,” I
shouted back just enjoying relaxing in the water temperature and smell as I
thought about the girl just on the other side of the door. “Don’t worry about it!”
“Well there
was a delivery just now for my grandpa I need to go move it all in the living
room,” Kagome explained. “You soak up.”
“Gimmie back
my cloths I’ll come help ya,” I shouted, annoyed as I remembered she said she
was going to wash them.
“Oh,
no!” She objected to quickly.
Then it hit
me, she was trying to keep me from being seen by Hojo. I snickered and inhaled before lowering under
the water, blowing a little to keep the water from going up my nose.
“InuYasha?” Kagome knocked and I coughed as I broke the
surface. “You okay in there?” I realized she had been talking while I was
under the water.
“Wut do ya
want?”
“I left my
brush in my backpack in the Feudal Era but my mom’s is in there by the mirror,”
Kagome described.
I let my
eyes track over the small tiled room to come to rest on the large mirror. I started to push myself out of the tub but
shivered as I left the haven of warm water and dropped back under. “Too cold out there,” I objected.
“InuYasha
my hair is gonna be a mess!”
“So fuckin’
wut?” I liked it like that; when she
woke up in the morning, when she got too involved in a fight…I knew she was
embarrassed if it looked too bad. I
grumbled and pushed myself out of the tub to carefully tiptoe across the tile
floor to reach the wooden handled brush—
I heard her
angry grumble, I even heard the doorknob turn, door open but like I mentioned
before, she had the modesty. I had no
hang-ups about nudity…
Except that
when I turned with a smirk she was standing in surprise in the doorway. I felt her eyes like hands, from my silver
ears, glistening shoulders, chest, abs…
I saw it in
her eyes before it happened this time and I growled quickly, “Please don’t Sit me Kagome!” I
moved quick as I could back into the water as she succeeded in clamping her
hand over her mouth to stifle the subjugation command.
She spun
away from me but didn’t leave the doorway, “Brush?”
“Shit,” I
hissed and fumbled around the tub, I’d had it in my hand. “Hold on.”
The
bristles were so thick water had soaked into them and pulled it to the
bottom. I extended my hand out, “Here.”
She reached
back blindly behind her and I sighed to cover up the snicker I couldn’t keep in
as she was off by a few feet. I moved it
as she got closer, letting her fingers brush the wet
bristles.
“InuYasha!” She turned bravely to look and grabbed for
the brush.
I kept my
grip on the handle and jerked her hand from the brush. Our eyes met since she was purposefully
keeping herself from peeking, I gave her a wicked grin and an even wickeder
chuckle. “Thank you fer not Sittin’ me while naked.”
“Y-you’re
welcome. I don’t want to hurt you, sometimes I don’t think fast enough,” Kagome’s
gaze moved to the beads where they rested on my chest. “Maybe we should take them off.”
Fear
tingled through me at that suggestion.
“The beads are wut tie me to ya Kagome,” I could hear the reverence in
my voice for the strange connection we had.
“Its part of how I can protect ya anywhere, here or back home,” I
recalled too late that she didn’t like it when I referred to the Feudal Era
being her home too.
She didn’t
say anything, just grabbed for the brush and I let her take it. She made a face, “Ew, it’s all wet!” She shook it out over the tile to try and
dislodge the water from the soft bristles.
Excited all
of the sudden at her actions I laughed, “Ya don’t haf some dumbass hang up
about it in the Modern Era right?”
“What are you talking about InuYasha?” She shook the brush again and spattered my
face with cold drops.
I sat up
straighter in the tub and gripped the narrow sides to steady myself before I started
to shake my hair dry with a delighted growl.
Just like the last—and only—time I’d done it around the whole group
Kagome gave a shout of protest. I felt a
fresh shower of cold drops hit my face as she shook the brush at me in
retaliation.
Quickly she
realized I had more water than her, she backed out and slammed the door
closed. I wanted to give chase and I
almost did. I had my hand on the
doorknob before I reigned myself back in.
I had a limit with Kagome and I always wanted to cross.
That’s why
I started carrying her; I think if I didn’t have her so close, so intimately
pressed against me, I wouldn’t have the will power. This was the first time I’d lost it so
quickly and completely.
I was
getting cold standing there but the shiver than ran through me was of unease. My golden eyes cast about the tiled room and
although I had uncharacteristically forgotten it, Kagome had left my Tetsusaiga near the side of the tub. I could have grabbed it from the tub itself.
I touched
the hilt a moment and my world steadied, I didn’t want to rip Kagome apart as a yōkai I
wanted to do it when I was in control and wouldn’t hurt her or kill her. Its
here; I reminded myself and stood to give my body the most thorough shaking
and not a surface in the small room wasn’t hit as I dried
myself off.
“Kagome!” I shouted, grabbing my sword. Out of habit I used my thumb to pop it past
the small resistance the scabbard was designed with, letting an inch of dinged
dingy metal show. Always amused at how
the sight of such a decrepit sword could comfort me I laughed and pushed the
sword away. I went to stand right inside
the door so I could shout, “Kagome! I’m
fuckin’ done!”
I wanted to
just go out there but I had barely escaped a naked Sit once.
Not
pressing my luck.
I’d seen
her come out of here before, always wrapped in a—towel? Where did she keep them?
I tried not
to make a mess, but I ended up thrashing the room but I found one fluffy pink
towel. Well, at least you smell like a man, I reasoned and figured out how
to wrap the towel around my waist.
I almost
lost it as I walked forward and I grabbed at the stupid towel and tightened it
with a growl. I bunched it together in
my fist and walked out without worrying out into the hall. “Kagome!”
I shouted and it was really beginning to bug me that she wasn’t
answering.
Where the
hell were my cloths? I sniffed for the
fire-rat pelt and couldn’t get anything, well anything fresh. I clenched my fingers around Tetsusaiga and moved into Kagome’s room.
Here I
caught a fresher scent of my haori
but only by her desk where her scent was also freshest, but it wasn’t
there. I noticed a very short note; she
had dumbed it down for me. Gee thanks, I grimaced but she was
actually being kind.
Baka ♥,
My dad’s
robe is on my bed. Put it on, take a
nap. I am moving boxes.
Kagome
♥
I grinned
softly at the squiggles of hearts on the page.
“Feh, I do that and ya’d try and get away with havin’ Hojo here. No fuckin’ way.” I discarded the useless towel and paused a
moment over the soft black robe fingering the fluffy material it was made
of. As useless as the towel, no
defensive properties at all.
Realizing I
was naked in Kagome’s room I fought off the rush of excitement and managed to
put on the robe and tie the belt, arranging Tetsusaiga
in it before I went off to hunt my Kagome.
She’d only
had a few minutes but had nearly half the living room filled with stacks of
boxes. Perplexed at how quickly she’d
managed such a feat I found her on her way inside with four large boxes stacked
in front of her…rolling?
“InuYasha! I thought you’d take a nap? Was the bath fun?”
Not the way you’re thinking, I nodded silently;
watching her as she effortlessly stacked the boxes then started back for more. The whole accidental flash had been all kinds
of fun. I think if Tetsusaiga hadn’t been so close it could have been much more
interesting.
“Wut’s
that?” I asked as she pulled a wheeled
set of long metal pieces wielded together…
“Called a
dolly,” Kagome turned it as she stopped by another stack of boxes and slipped a
large flat metal piece at the base by the tiny wheels underneath the very
bottom box and used her feet to push it until the long pieces, complete with a
handle for Kagome were flush with the side of the pile of boxes.
“That thing
kicks ass! Ya only had a few minutes ta
do this,” I grinned as I watched her brace her feet at the bottom of the boxes,
reach over to grab the far edge of the top boxy with one hand with the handle
of the contraption in the other and with a little grunt rocked back and lifted
the boxes up onto the wheels.
I moved to
intercept her but she waved me off, “That’s the hardest part with no stairs to
drag them up, the great delivery guy did that.”
Kagome chattered away as she gently guided the boxes. I noticed her arm muscles flexing and I
realized she had a fraction of the boxes’ weight to balance. “I figured I could do that last ten feet.”
“I think I
should--” I tried again to take the load from her but she refused.
“If you
want to help there’s another dolly by the boxes,” She took up the entire
threshold as she backed into the room.
I didn’t
want to help I didn’t think she needed to bother. I hadn’t expected her to get so much done, or
not be exhausted after carrying them.
I managed
to get five boxes onto my dolly and rolled to the door before she could exit
the house. It was tricky I had to
balance them on the wheels as I rolled it across the temple grounds.
“You sure
you don’t want to take a nap InuYasha?”
I hid my
smirk behind the last stack of boxes; now that I had the hang of the dolly I
could use my other hand to carry the last three, eight total.
“You did
just lift like a dozen boxes at once,” She complimented with a smile as she
rolled her dolly into the corner.
Suspicious
I turned as if contemplating the stairs.
Should I tell her I kicked Hojo’s ass out?
I don’t
often plot, brute force has always worked for me, and I knew I couldn’t
approach Kagome like a fight. The only
thing I liked more than having her close as I ran was curling up in her bed her
scent everywhere. I could hug a pillow
and pretend while I snoozed waiting for Kagome to come
back from school.
“Feh ya did
most of the work Kagome, I’d feel like an ass if I did that.”
“Oh I have
to categorize it all still, it’s really, really boring,” Kagome tried.
I turned
and met her gaze over the boxes. “Why
don’t ya take a nap with me?” I was
brave enough to ask. I didn’t let my
nerves show--I was good at the disgusted poker face--or she would know I was up
to something.
Simply
because Kagome is the most intelligent girl I’ve ever met--even without
considering she’s from the Modern Era--she would obviously see through my
childish schemes. We’d fallen asleep in
each others arms before unintentionally and she hadn’t seemed uncomfortable.
“InuYasha
if I’m going to leave this in the middle of the living room I have to do the
rest of the process,” Kagome held up a clipboard with a thick stack of papers
with tiny print and equally tiny empty boxes.
“I won’t
make ya leave ‘til yer done,” I offered.
Kagome
looked up at me surprised, the papers forgotten and I realized that I had said
too much. “InuYasha...”
I’ve always
let Kagome believe my drive for the jewel shards made me impatient for her to
finish her jaunts through the well.
Before I really knew how deeply I’d fallen for the silly girl I had even
fooled myself.
Now I knew
that she could stay in the damn Modern Age if she would just let me stay with
her. Her age is scary, with demons I don’t
understand. There’s too much here that
could harm my Kagome, not to mention any old regular yōkai that roamed the earth.
Kagome said they were rare but I knew, they’d
just gotten better at hiding. I shutter
to think about what could have happened to Kagome before I was unsealed to
protect her; she had lived fifteen years with a complete Shikon no Tama inside her...
Naraku
still roamed my home, back through the well, Kikyo still expected me to help
her cease to exist and we had friends waiting but I would stay.
Anywhere
with Kagome.
“I’ll sleep
at the foot of the bed with Buyo,” I joked then crossed my arms over my chest
to return her sort of undeserved glare.
“Feh, hurry up and get this done so we can get home then,” I gave my
right ear a scratch and turned to go up the stairs alone.
My ears
were trained behind me, I could hear every slight movement she made...I glanced
back when I thought she wouldn’t be looking but she was staring after me.
“Wutta ya
starin’ at?” I shouted to cover the
blush. She went beat red as well when I
failed to look away but there was still the puzzlement that had been on her
face as she watched after me. Trying to
figure me out? How hard can I be to
unravel honestly? I hurried up the
stairs and into her room, dropping onto the unnaturally soft bed.
It wasn’t
fun to be grumpy alone. I should go fuck with Shippo, tell him
Kagome’s not coming back...
“Feh,” I
let myself fall into the feather pillow letting out a sigh so I could bring in
a bigger sniff of the scent that came rushing around me.
Here I
could protect her.
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