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Rossetti's Romeo	By : Fourshotchild Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female > Sessh?maru/Kagome > Sessh?maru/Kagome Views: 6548 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: The characters of Inuyasha are not mine, they are property of Rumiko Takahashi, Shogakukan, Yomiuri TV, Sunrise, and Viz. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. These stories (fanfictions) are for pure pleasure fo

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Author�s Note: Now, this chapter is only in Kagome�s perspective. I kept Sesshomaru out of this one because the final chapter is going to be in his point of view. Now, thank you to my reviewer Happy2SeeAll. Also, thank you to all my readers who stopped by! Any who, enjoy! I�d love to hear your thoughts!

Rossetti�s Romeo

�A Post-it Set Date�

Chapter Five
The universe had spiraled into black hole. There was no other explanation. Resting in her fingertips was a crisp letter from Sesshomaru. Well, it was more of a note than an actual letter. It stated �I wish to know you� in perfect cursive. The black ink beautified the simple sentence. Kagome reread the kanji nearly a hundred times before hiding it in her purse. A face-to-face meeting with the tai-youkai hadn�t been in the equation. She wrote her letter to solidify an ending. Sesshomaru would never date her, right? He may have found her tokens amusing but he disdained humans. Inuyasha constantly reminded her. Mortals tended to reek of death or so she was told. The miko couldn�t handle rejection from the inu prince. He was her heart�s desire and deep down, she knew he�d be her only one in this lifetime. How pathetic was she.
Kagome left the mailroom and slowly walked back to home. She was stopped a few times by classmates. The priestess threw on a small smile and sung hellos. Right now, she just wanted to be alone. It sucked sometimes being the nice girl. When she made it to the dormitory�s threshold, the Shikon miko�s cell-phone vibrated. She dug the offensive object out of her back pocket and answered. It was the manager from Nomu. They wanted her to play Friday night. Suffocated with the thought of making public appearances, Kagome declined. She could hear his choked surprise. With a quick sorry, she hung up and went to her room.
The girl�s hall was lively for a Wednesday. Doors were open, music blared. Kagome snuck into their room only to be deafened. Sango contributed the majority of the notes echoing throughout the halls. A bass drum pounded on the left wall. The brunette athlete danced around the small room in her boy shorts and bra. A prickly hairbrush subbed for a microphone. She gave a bright smile when she noticed Kagome. �Hey,� she shouted. �How were classes?� Sango made no motion to lower the stereo�s volume so the priestess completed the task. A fake pout graced her roommate�s face. �I like that song�.�
�Sorry, I just couldn�t hear myself think. Classes were okay.�
Sango tossed her brush on her bed and lifted her eyebrow. Her muscular arms crossed over her lacy bra in defiance. This was her ninja pose. Any time the lithe woman wanted information, she took her �no bullshit� stance. Kagome flopped on her unmade bed and sighed. For a moment, the priestess really believed she could bask in self-pity. �What the hell is wrong with you? What happened?� The miko shook her head in the sheets. Like that was going to work. �What�s up? I�m not going to leave you alone until you fess up.� A bare foot stomped the floor. There really was no way to deter Sango. Just ask Miroku.
�I�m in love with someone, a forbidden someone.�
The lingerie clad woman took a seat next to Kagome and gave a sigh of relief. �Man, I thought someone had died. You look so� upset? Stupid me! Of course, you�re upset! Well, who�s this Romeo of yours?�
�Taisho�,� Kagome paused to draw a deep breath, �Sesshomaru.�
�Oh, thank kami! I thought you were going to say Inuyasha.�
Out of all the things she expected her best friend to say, that wasn�t one of them. Kagome�s friends typically referred to Sesshomaru as the Ice Prince or Dick. Inuyasha spouted more negative opinions of his half-brother than anybody. Even Miroku agreed the inu demon seemed disagreeable. The miko usually clamped her mouth shut during these childish accusations. Sango had joined their banter a few times after Sesshomaru ignored her blatantly. The universe truly had fallen into an abyss if she didn�t mind their coupling. �What,� was the only word Kagome could logically form.
�I said, I�m glad it�s not Inuyasha. That guy has it bad for you but he�s juvenile. I�d be shocked if he didn�t cuss once for an hour. Plus, the kid drinks way too much. You can do better.� Sango turned onto her side to face Kagome. Her elbow propped her head up to make eye contact. �And honestly, I think Sesshomaru would suit you. I mean, you�re both music majors and smart. He may not be the cuddliest guy around but you have a knack for attracting canine demons.�
�Sango!�
�What! It�s true. Inuyasha�s in love with you and don�t forget that Kouga jerk. He keeps claiming you�re his woman. I really wish you�d let me beat the crap out of him.� Oh my god! I didn�t tell you. Your love interest broke his nose! I saw him sporting a white bandage two days ago. Inuyasha�s been taunting the wolf nonstop.�
�Why doesn�t that surprise me,� Kagome giggled.
�There,� she smiled. �You�re laughing! You shouldn�t get all beat up about this. Why not just tell him how you feel? It�s better to get these things off your chest. You never know! He may be harboring some feelings for you!�
The miko snorted. Yeah, right. �Okay, what I�m about to tell you doesn�t leave this room.� Sango nodded her head vigorously causing her brown locks to fall in her face. She huffed them away. �I�ve been secretly sending Sesshomaru little tokens of my affection. I gave him that photo of Inuyasha, a poem, a flower� well, herb, and a letter. We�ve been sort of like pen pals.�
�You mean, you�ve been doing secret Valentine stuff,� she asked. Kagome nodded and closed her eyes. If Sango was anything, it was blunt. �Then you�ve pretty much orchestrated a meet-and-greet. What�s got your panties in a bunch? Just tell him how you feel.�
�It�s Sesshomaru, Sango! His note said he wanted to meet me but� I can�t meet him! There�s no way he�d like me.� Kagome�s fired up roommate leapt off the mattress and pointed a manicured finger in the miko�s face. Her chocolate orbs twitched with ire. �What in the hell do you mean by that? Of course, he�ll like you! No one doesn�t like you Kagome. And if for some stupid reason he doesn�t, then forget him! You deserve the world on a silver platter. Do you honestly want to settle for the rest of your life?� The priestess lifted herself up and shook her head no. �I didn�t think so. If you don�t give this a shot, you�ll regret it for the rest of your life.� With that, Sango pivoted her heel and returned to the music. The obnoxiously loud bass returned. Sometimes Kagome wanted to strangle her best friend and hug her at the same time.
The Shikon miko pulled her cell-phone from her pocket once more and slid through her contacts. She highlighted Nomu and stepped into the hallway. It was a smidge quieter. Kagome clicked the green phone button and placed the device up to her ear. Her hand cupped around her mouth to dissolve some of the noise. The manager answered. She gave a chipper hello and asked if she could reconsider the offer. He happily reinstated her slot. �Thank you so much,� she smiled. With a hard click, the conversation ended. Kagome returned to their room. Sango had managed to put on a noodle-strapped blouse. The blue lace of her bra was still visible. It broadened the priestess�s smile.
Kagome strolled over to Sango�s desk and grabbed a neon green post-it from her collection. She brought the slip of paper to her own area. Grabbing a sharpie, the miko jotted down Nomu�s address and the time she�d be playing. Her roommate hovered over her shoulder and read the sticky note. �You playing Friday,� she asked. The raven haired priestess nodded. �Miroku and I will be there! Are you going to mysteriously give this to Sesshomaru?� Kagome nodded again. �Well, you should write a song for him or something. What about that one you�ve practicing nonstop?� There was a slight hint of annoyance in her tone. It brought a mischievous twinkle to the miko�s eyes.
�That�s actually Sesshomaru�s piece but you�ve got a good idea! I could make this my final token. He�ll know who I am before I have to actually talk to him. For some reason, that makes me feel better. I�m no good with confrontation.�
�Whatever! More than likely, this wont be the last thingy-ma-bob. The guy is probably nuts about you. Why else would he take time to respond?� Pure amusement, Kagome mentally restated.
�We�ll just have to see about that.�
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