A/N: I couldn't help but write dribbles to the mix of Inu/Kagome body switching stories. Some have really good qualities but need a lot more attention.
These are just drabbles, relatable or not. not I'm playing with these ideas. So let's see what happens.
Let Sleeping Dogs Lie...
It was a waking nightmare, he decided anybody who'd be in this situation was simply cursed. Confusion, frustration discomfort, and terror, were all things InuYasha knew how to handle, course it usually involved swinging Tessaiga or brushing it off like it didn't bother him, but he didn't anymore, he wasn't himself anymore, he was Kagome. He didn't understand. He never had his piece with her around, and this was no different. Always waiting for something to go wrong, because it always did.
He stared scathingly at the sleeping Kouga, he hated the bastard, perhaps moreso than his own brother. this was a problem, surrounded by his remaining pack and unable to move.
"Kagome..." Kouga groaned sleepily. 'I'll kill em! I'll kill, him!' InuYasha growled, feeling a large mustled arm wrap itself around him. All he wanted to do was beat the living daylights out of scrawny wolf boy. So he did. Kagome's fist went straight for his pretty face.
"Whaza matter Kagome? can't sleep?" Kouga blinked, stifling a yawn and crawled closer.
"Hands off!" InuYasha screamed, all the while pounding him, making as much progress as a child might. His attempts didn't phase Kouga as he pulled InuYasha close, sighing contentedly.
"Don' worry K'gome, Dog-Face ain't gonna get you."
"This is all your fault!" InuYasha muttered. Being human was one thing, weak, short lived and fragile, but now on his first night in Kagome's body, he understood, looking at his bruised fists, he knew just how fragile she was.
He sighed again. At least Kagome was safe, his body was strong. It wasn't so bad sleeping with wolves, they were warm , and didn't smell half as bad to her nose. He just might get some sleep...if only for a certain bedmate...