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Awkward Misunderstandings	By : ryotgurl19 Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female > Sessh?maru/Kagome > Sessh?maru/Kagome Views: 4989 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A/N I couldn’t help it. Really I couldn’t. My roommate was
playing this song all damn week and I can’t get it out of my head. And then
this popped into my mind while I was working and it just wouldn’t go away.

This is not meant to be taken seriously…it’s simply a
mindless scenario that my muse came up with and tortured out of me.

Disclaimers: I do not
own Inuyasha or any of its corresponding characters, merchandise, etc. Also: I
do not own Beyonce’s “Single Ladies” or any corresponding rights associated
with it.

As you can probably guess, fic inspired by Beyonce’s “Single
Ladies”. Play it. Hear it. Laugh.

Enjoy!
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Kagome
twirled around the kitchen dancing outrageously to the upbeat tune blasting
from the small stereo resting on the counter. The space was so enormous that
she needed the extra help to clean and organize it, and while her mate had
adamantly stated that they could hire maids and attendants to take care of it
she had refused, this was her house therefore she would take care of it. Dancing
around the wide center island occupying the space in the middle of the kitchen,
she carried plates and bowls to their destinations all the while swaying her
hips and bouncing around as she had seen others do in this modern time.
While she had been born in the 21^st century she
had spent most of her long life living in the past, well her past at least, 500
years to be exact. She recalled fondly the centuries she had spent with her
mate, watching him change while still loving him deeply, regardless of what her
friends had said when they found out. Though she was human, and miko, her
mating a powerful Youkai ensured that she would live as long as he did, and at
this point she believed that to be forever. It had hurt, watching her human
friends grow old and die but she cherished the fact that they had led happy and
full lives, which was really what anyone could ask for. She herself had had
children, and she was proud that they had grown and matured and integrated successfully
into human society, with her help of course.
Somewhere along the way she had been able to see the music
of the time transform, from classical to swing, from swing to jazz, then to
rock, disco had been her least favorite, and finally the comeuppance of hip-hop
and R&B. Her mate loathed this type of music, calling it incessant noise
with nothing more than a beat and someone yelling, but she had taken a liking
to it enjoying its fast beats and erotic rhythms. She had developed a
particular liking for Beyoncé for some reason that she could not even begin to
fathom, her most favorite album being the newest one. Well, in all actuality,
it was just this one song though she couldn’t determine why, as she had no
emotional connection to it as she was happily mated at the song spouted lyrics
about strong single women, but who was she to analyze a good song?
All the single ladies, all the single ladies,
All the single ladies, all the single ladies,
Now put your hands up

Up in the club, we just broke up

I’m doing my own little thing

you Decided to dip but now you wanna trip

Cuz another brother noticed me

I’m up on him, he up on me

don’t pay him any attention

cuz I cried my tears, for three good years

Ya can’t be mad at me

She bopped her hips to the beat, finished with cleaning and
putting away the dishes, content to simply dance around her kitchen. She didn’t
hear her mate walk in the door, nor did she hear his suitcase being set on the
floor, or the soft footsteps leading to the kitchen. Lost in her own world she
continued to shake her hips and move her hands rhythmically to the beat unaware
of the golden eyes that had settled on her form.
Cuz if you liked it then you should
have put a ring on it

If you liked it then you shoulda put a ring on it

Don’t be mad once you see that he want it

If you liked it then you shoulda put a ring on it

He smirked to himself as he watched his mate dance around the
kitchen, taking in her waist length ebony tresses as the wavy locks swayed with
her movements. What intrigued him the most was her trim body swaying
erotically, around the kitchen, in nothing more than shorts and a thin tank
top. Her delicious bottom swayed and bounced to the beats in such a way that he
quickly decided was sinful as the rest of her body followed the motion fluidly.
He took in her delicate shoulder and arms that lead to breasts that he
delighted in torturing every time they made love before moving to a flat tummy,
even after three demonic children, that flared into sensuous hips before
continuing into mile-long legs despite her short stature. He fought back a
groan, not quite ready for her to know of his presence.
I got gloss on my lips, a man on my
hips

hold me tighter than my Dereon jeans

acting up, drink in my cup

I could care less what you think

I need no permission, did I mention

Don’t pay him any attention

Cuz you had your turn

But now you gonna learn

What it really feels like to miss me
He smiled. These were the moments he liked the best. The moments
where he got to watch her unobserved as she would otherwise be completely embarrassed
to know that he was seeing this. He relished in how she retained her youth and
innocence even after centuries of living with him. He knew it couldn’t have
been easy, with how cold and callous he could be even though he never meant to
hurt her feelings. Sometimes he wondered how she stood by him when he could so
easily frustrate her; even now it was a source of discontent with his beast.
Cuz if you liked it then you should
have put a ring on it

If you liked it then you shoulda put a ring on it

Don’t be mad once you see that he want it

If you liked it then you shoulda put a ring on it
Don’t treat me to the things of this
world

I’m not that kind of girl

Your love is what I prefer, what I deserve

Is a man that makes me, then takes me

And delivers me to a destiny, to infinity and beyond

Pull me into your arms

Say I’m the one you own

If you don’t, you’ll be alone

And like a ghost I’ll be gone

The last line of the lyrics shattered his content mind, though he
didn’t say anything. He suddenly recalled the lyrics to this song, not liking
them at all. He watched as his mate swayed to the beat, suddenly apprehensive. He
didn’t know what to do for he never had been in this situation where his beast
was telling him to fix something that he never even knew was wrong. His mind
was telling him to stop being stupid and simply take it at face value, she was
simply dancing to a song that she enjoyed. But still the hesitancy remained.
All the single ladies, all the single
ladies,
All the single ladies, all the single
ladies,
Now put your hands up!

His eyes narrowed as she brought her hands to the air in time with
the words blasting out of the stereo that he now loathed with a fiery passion.
His apprehension grew to sadness, and finally to frustration at her hiding such
an important detail from him. His emotions were in control, and while his mind
was shouting at him to quit being an idiot, he couldn’t help himself.
His tone was icy as he finally made his presence known, “I see
that you have made some decisions since the last time this Sesshomaru saw you,
mate.” She jumped around quickly, a guilty look plastered on her face as she
turned to face her mate. She smiled brightly despite her embarrassment but the
smile faltered the moment she saw the look on his face.
She frowned, “What’s wrong, Sesshomaru?”
“Apparently you are too good for this Sesshomaru, am I correct?
After all, your actions clearly dictate that you no longer wish to be mated to
one such as I.” His tone was biting, and he felt a small measure of guilt at
her wince, but it was quickly over ridden by the pain flaring in his chest at
the thought that she would abandon him.
“Sesshomaru, what are you talking about?” She searched her mind
quickly, her chocolate eyes confused as she tried to figure out what he was
talking about. Kagome had given no hint that she wanted to leave him, in fact
she had been pressing to have more children as of late. Why on Earth would he
think that she wanted to leave?
“I thought you did not wish to go through the traditional marriage
ceremony simply because the mating was enough, however, I must have been
mistaken. Apparently you did not wish to partake in such a ceremony so that you
could leave if you so wished, with your conscience intact.” He was growling
now, his beast rattling inside his mind howling his rage at the thought of
their mate leaving them.
She sifted through her brain until finally it dawned on her, “Sesshomaru,
I’m not going to leave you.” At his piercing look she continued before he could
interrupt, “I’m not dancing to the song to insinuate anything, silly. It’s just
a good song.” She smiled and walked quickly across the kitchen wrapping her
arms around his tall strong form, feeling the defined muscles underneath the
cloth that made her shiver every time he touched her. Looking up into his face
she took in his lips and strong jaw accented by two magenta stripes on each
cheek and a pale crescent moon on his forehead all framing confused looking
golden eyes that she adored. Moving her hands to rest on his shoulders she
caressed his ankle-length silver locks that felt more like silk than hair
before rising to the tips of her toes to rub her nose against his. “I’m not
leaving. Not now. Not ever. You are my mate.”
He smiled and wrapped his arms around her smaller form, but
something occurred to him, pulling away a little he looked down at her, “But if
you wish, we can still marry in the ways of your culture.”
She opened her mouth to reply but he cut her off, “Because I do
like it very much.
And this Sesshomaru would be more than happy to put a ring on it.”
She tried to hold it in. Really she did. But in the end she couldn’t
help it.
She laughed.
Hard.
And snorted.
His growl joined her laughter in reverberated throughout the house
followed quickly by the slamming of the front door before the distinct roar of
an engine. All the while her laughter floated throughout the small unit of
land.
He would make her his in all ways, including marriage. Just in
case.
Cuz if you liked it then you should
have put a ring on it

If you liked it then you shoulda put a ring on it

Don’t be mad once you see that he want it

If you liked it then you shoulda put a ring on it

~Fin~
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I hope you liked it! I know I
laughed a little bit while writing it. I know it’s random, and mushy. But I
couldn’t help it. I think this is the happiest thing I’ve written….ever. Haha.
Let me know what you think! Review please!!!!!
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