First of all I apologize to the people who author alerted me expecting complete Hunger Games fics- I'm actually kind of widespread in my fandoms, most of them in anime /shot |D It's probably recommended that you only have your favorite individual stories on alert unless you are in love with everything I write about (highly doubt so because I have WAY too many fandoms but whatever xP). So, forgive me xD
Oy oy, rocky starts as usual, huh? Just getting the story set up- might take a bit for it to sail smoothly xP Just give it time lmao
Disclaimer: Inuyasha, A Feudal Fairy Tale © Rumiko Takahashi – I am writing for entertainment purposes only~!
"Together, Inuyasha and I...are bound for tomorrow."
He was awake yet again.
She could see his silhouette leaned against the door frame, watching the moonlight, sitting cross-legged with Tessaiga slung over his shoulder like he used to do. Occasionally, his ears would twitch to pick up the lightest sounds, a glance at the other village houses. Had he not started the habit again recently, it would almost seem like a peaceful viewing. But to her, it was a sign something was stirring.
It had been a year and a half since Kagome was able to crossover from the well once more. Three years had been a lot to make up; so much had changed. Sango and Miroku had started a family that included three children in that time; Shippo had started his training to become a Fine Kitsune Youkai. It was almost overwhelming, to think of the time that had passed. Even now, adjustments to the full-on lifestyle of the feudal era still had to be made. Kagome had not bothered with trying to go back to her present time, or even pondering about it. With Inuyasha was where she belonged, and with him was where she would always stay.
Sliding the haori he placed over her off quietly, she rose and tried to walk silently to the sitting figure. Sensing motion, Inuyasha turned his head to catch it,his golden eye looking bold in the near darkness. At the recognition, the near glare turned into a soft glance, and he returned his view to the village. Kagome took her place beside him, and as if by routine their fingers intertwined. "You should be asleep." He said quietly as she leaned into him, resting her head on his shoulder.
"I would like to say the same to you." She replied. "Is everything alright?"
She caught the slight tense through his body that fled as quickly as it came. It was quiet for a few seconds before he answered her. "Everything's fine." He shifted so that his arm was laid comfortingly across her shoulders. "I just couldn't sleep."
It was a lie. They both knew he could sleep whenever he wanted – it was a matter of why kept him from sleeping that unsettled her. A frown spread across her face. "You haven't been able to lately; something must be wrong."
The silver haired hanyou stayed silent, avoiding the question. Instead, his grip tightened and he pulled her closer. "I promise, Kagome; everything is fine." His words had a worn feeling about them, as if he was an old man who had lived one too many days. It scared her. "Besides, I have you. As long as you're with me, I have nothing to worry over."
They were past the point of blushing, or worrying over if they had gone too far, or what they said. A year and a half of marriage had eroded away all the embarrassment of relationship; they had discovered their feelings long before the three year separation. Yet something was nesting a corner of fear in Kagome's heart – she would not be able to live without the hanyou that was sitting by her side. He wouldn't let her become lonely, though...so why was she so afraid all of a sudden?
She leaned over and kissed him on the cheek, which startled him. It was a rare thing for them; something so sudden and out of the blue was definitely not expected. Jumping, he looked at her, clearly surprised, eyebrows raised. "Kagome..."
Lifting herself from his arms, she turned on her heel and returned to the dark, night-colored room. "Don't wear yourself, Inuyasha."She said quietly. Returning to the bed roll, she eased herself onto it, pulling over the covers and Inuyasha's fire rat haori. And please don't make me worry.
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Morning had crept it's way into the household; the light made the wooden floor rich with yellow tint. Kagome, rousing at a slow pace, blinked drowsily a few times to take everything in. She could tell that Miroku and Sango's girls were already up and about– as rambunctious as they were, a minute sleeping is a minute wasted in the morning time; their laughter was faint amongst the slowly growing bustle of the village. Rising, she froze as she felt a hand on her arm. A firm hand that could only be Inuyasha's; looking down she realized he was fast asleep.
It took her by surprise; he was always the first to wake for his duties in helping Miroku, leaving her to be with Kaede and Sango while she still adjusted to the full time life she now faced. Seeing him now, fast asleep, with a peaceful expression on his face, his chest rising and falling slowly. Kagome couldn't help but smile at the figure beside her; she had only seen him truly asleep twice since their first encounter. Almost wishing they could stay entrapped in this moment forever, she gently placed Inuyasha's hand on his chest before standing and going outside. Work had to be done, sooner or later.
"Ah! Kagome, Kagome!" Two voices squealed, and the twins came running out to greet her. Dressed in their usual pink and green, they immediately attached themselves to the bottom of her hakama, giggling. "Where's Inuyasha? Is he already out for the day? He's not with Daddy."
"I might ask the same," Miroku said, brushing through the entrance of his house and stepping outside to greet his friend. "He's usually up by now."
Kagome put a finger to her lips. "Asleep, still; he's had a lot of trouble sleeping lately." She glanced back at the frame where they had sat last night and a frown creased her face. "To be honest it has me worried."
Miroku followed her gaze to the house Inuyasha and her shared together. "I'm sure it will be fine. Most likely, it's his old habit. Our jobs are becoming busier, anyways– I think it will be suitable for him to have a day of rest. I can handle today."
It's not his old habit, She thought gravely, but she smiled nonetheless. "I'll be sure to tell him when he wakes."
The monk returned her smile with a reassuring one before picking up the twins. "Okay, girls, you two keep an eye on your mother and stay out of Kagome's way. Alright?"
"Yes," They said in unison, almost sounding disappointed, but not a few seconds after they were squirming and dashing out of their father's arms, already laughing and continuing their games. Waving farewell to each other, Kagome and Miroku parted ways; one off to exterminate youkai, the other to continue new duties.
Lady Kaede was waiting patiently for Kagome, as usual; herbs at the ready for labeling and mixing in her woven basket. "Good morning," She greeted the younger woman, an elderly-woven smile on her face.
"Morning, Kaede." Kagome replied, nodding, glancing at the basket. "What's the plan for the day?"
"I've already got the herbs picked out; today we'll make medicine with them." The old woman said, beckoning her 'student' to follow into her hut.
The room smelled familiar and looked no different than she always remembered, no matter how many different possible versions her mind had tried to imagine during the three year period. The fire sat in the middle, crackling and eating at the wood, warming up the pot that had been prepared for today. "Shall we start?" Kaede asked, and Kagome started to set to work.
Like I said, a bit slow and rough, but it will get better in due time XP Recently rewatched the Final Act, so hopefully I won't mess anything up? =3= If I get too OOC feel free for you hardcore critics to kick me back into it, I'd appreciate it if you did XD
As usual, reviews are appreciated and will be replied to if possible! Thanks muchly for reading and hope to see more!