While you were Sleeping | By : AtariWings Category: InuYasha > General Views: 1560 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Opening Credits: Ok, I’ve gotta think “Modest
Proposal” out a little better before I continue it. So until then, here’s a
lemony adoption of one of my favorite romantic comedies EVER. Ever. And it works
so freakishly well, I couldn’t help myself. This is very different, though, to a
lot for more lemons and twisted humor.
Full Summary:
Kagome Higurashi is a lonely Tokyo girl trying to catch a her big break. Until
then, though, she lives alone in a ruddy old apartment with her cat, Buyo. Her
boring life as a supermarket cashier takes a dramatic turn when she saves the
life of her secret crush, Sesshoumaru. A misunderstanding leaves his family
thinking they’re engaged and they immediately take her in and it’s like a dream
come true. Until his skeptical younger brother Inuyasha comes along. In his
search to find out the truth, Inuyasha winds up finding something unexpected in
the kindhearted and quirky Kagome. Her fairy tale suddenly turns dark as her
wedding day approaches and her heart shifts gears.
Chapter One: Enter a Dream
“Thank you for stopping by. Have a nice day.”
Oh, how she hated those words. For her, it was an instilled ritual; every sound,
action, and fake smile like applications to a program that ran day after day,
hour after our, customer after customer. There were about 1000 other places
she’s rather be on that crisp November morning. Specifically Hawaii, basking in
the sunlight and tropical grandeur. Wishful thinking on her part.
The most exotic thing about her current location was the withered up vine that
grew up the side of her booth. It wasn’t much to look at. In fact, it was really
ugly….
Kagome Higurashi was like many other 20 year olds who were trying to find a sort
of niche in a society run so much on business, economy, and technology. She
dropped out of the local college after two years with the thought that it was
suppressing her creative mind. Perhaps all those painting classes got to her
head. But she was determined to find a place in this new world where artists
still reigned supreme. She would find it if it killed her. And what better a
place to start than the local supermarket!
That’s where she worked. One of the smaller outlets of a chain supermarket line.
Sakura Market, it was called, and they decided to be cool and use English
letters to spell it out. She wondered how badly the catchphrase was translated.
If she wasn’t too lazy to recall her high school days, she might have actually
tried to read it herself. Yeah, whatever.
“Thank you for stopping by. Have a great day!” Check that ouhe the thought. I
said great. She was stuck on the outside booth, where rushing workers liked to
stop by and pick up quick meals. It was always busy for such a small place,
actually, since the location of this store was on the corner of two busy
streets, across from a subway station and around the corner from a prestigious
university. Especially this time of year where hot chocolate and coffee were
treasured commodities. At least she wouldn’t be bored. She checked her watch and
felt an all too familiar flutter in her stomach. He would be showing up soon.
He was Sesshoumaru Taisho, one of the most handsome and well to do young
entrepreneurs of the area. From the first time she laid eyes on him, she felt an
instant attraction. Then again, who wouldn’t? He was gorgeous in every way
possible. His eyes were the most beautiful shade of amber, his hair silky, long
and shiny, his skin was a soft and well kept. She liked to fantasize about what
it would be like to be his. All the lavish parties and expensive dinners, being
able to travel anywhere, not to mention hearing him say her name…
“Kagome..” So deep and strong. And sexy. Very very sexy. “Hey, Kagome…” She
smiled to herself. “Hmm, Sesshoumaru…”
“The usual please.” She blinked. Suddenly her romantic little thought bubble
burst. He was there, alright, but so was the store, and the city, and a line of
impatient customers.
“Oh god,” she mumbled under her breath as she began to hastily put together his
breakfast. How embarrassing. Did I really say his name like that?
…Did he really say mine?
As the espresso machine rattled, curiosity got a hold or.
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