Blue
Curtain Summary: Kagome has been keeping this diary all her
life, and apparently, these two last entries have been the most
fulfilling. InuxKag Fluffiness (One-shot) Challenge #3 Hello,
this is my second one-shot/drabble/challenge. Whichever best suits
the story. I had a hard time with it… I wasted like 10 pages
thinking of a way it should happen. Then I thought what is it that
most girls do when something exciting, important, and unforgettable
happens to them? Dear
Diary, I've come to
realize there is this huge barrier and not a barrier that can be
easily destroyed by a sacred arrow or a red Tessaiga. A barrier so
much stronger that it can only be destroyed by confession. Well,
this barrier ends now!! He might be rude, stubborn, obnoxious, and the list just
keeps on going, but I see past all of that. Under all this I know he
is good guy. He was just rejected by all since birth. I would love to
heal his pain, make him let down his own terrain. Dear Dairy, I
walked along the shore shoeless, InuYasha right next to me, his hands
in his hoari sleeves. I took a deep breath of the sea breeze
air; I decided it was time to tell him. I told how I didn't care if
he was hanyou. I told him how I loved him. I told him how I would
give my life up for him. I told him he was my world. He was
speechless… Quiet. He smiled. I smiled back. After what seemed only a second, but was
really a few minutes he released me. I had finally broken the Brick Barrier I had
put around myself. It had finally become a mere curtain… it had
become a Blue Curtain that could be opened any time.
They are most likely to write it in their diaries
if they have one. I hope you guys enjoy it.
Disclaimer: I do not
own any InuYasha characters but I do own this plot! (I will someday
own InuYasha!
Buahaha)!
I don't know if he feels the same way as me, but I have
to tell him somehow. I mean, I feel my heart beat fast every time
InuYasha hugs me or holds my hand. Every time I think of something
(yes, even math) InuYasha comes to mind.
This barrier is now
nothing but a mere curtain. I must confess my love for him. I can't
hold my emotions in any longer, because I might burst, because I love
him!
I love
him!
Today we stopped by the beach. The water
was so clear you could see the sea life right before your eyes.
I looked up at his face. There was no sign
of anger.
Good!
There wasn't really any expression except
for bewilderment.
Okay, so it
was all going well. I thought to myself that he might actually feel
the same way. When suddenly my trail of thought was interrupted. I
was against something hard, red, and warm. His strong, secure arms
were around my torso.
I pouted. I guess he noticed
because he grinned and grasped my hand, and we continued walking
along the shore.
End. I would like to thank my oh so helpful cousin f.e.e.l in
t.e.a.r.s otherwise known as Captain
Jack!
Sincerely,
singing-w.e.a.t.h.e.r
(Captain Sparrow)