Hi, this is my absolute first story and it's reeelly short but please R&R!
I don't own Inuyasha... this is fanfiction ya know... ^-^
~Kagome's POV~
I could feel it.
I could acctuly feel his staring eyes, burning in my neck.
He's been watching me for quite a while now.
And it was starting to get annoying.
I slowly, slowly, turned around to see his golden eyes glued to me. He was sitting about three meters from me in his usual sitting-with-arms-crossed-over-my-chest-and-loving-it-position. The only thing different was his eyes. They hadn't that usual attitude about them. They were completely expression-less.
'He is starting to look like his brother' I thought while wondering what he was thinking of. Why wouldn't he look away? It was sending shudders through my spine. He knew by now that I was looking at him too. I had to say something, this was starting to get creepy.
"...um...is there something interesting about me?" I said carefully.
As soon as I had said that he blinked, twice, widened his eyes, blushed, then looked away.
"K-keh! N-no! W-why would th-there be anything interesting a-about you?". That caused a frown on my face. The thogh-guy-act had taken him again. But why was he studdering and blushing? It wasn't very like Inuyasha.
"Whatever. I just wondered why you were staring at me like that...You were creeping me out!" I said, turning my back on him again, half expecting an awner form the hanyou. But it would probably be one of his infamous 'keh!' or 'feh!' or something like that.
But it never came.
He just sat there, still looking in the same direction he had threw his head moments ago, looking deep in thought. He looked kinda cute like that. With his adorable dogears twitching in the wind like that. A small smile crept onto my face, before I stood up and joined the conversation with Sango and Miroku, geting there just in time to hear a loud SLAP.
~Inuyasha's POV~
Shiiiiiiiiiit...
She caught me.
Damn.
I honestliy can't belive she caught me. I'm always careful to see if anyone sees me when I do that. Look at her that is.
...
Okay, so I do that sometimes. But it ain't very often!
...
Alright, I'll admit mabye once or twice a week.
...
OK, SO I DO IT ALL THE DAMN TIME! HAPPY!
Kami, this is turning into a bad habit. But once i've started, it's like I can't look away. 'Then why do you even start?' you ask. Well, it's the simple reason that I like it...ok, sounded a little wierd. But if I put it this way: I like watching her... Ugh, this is hard to explain. Alright, I like seeing how she reacts to things, what her reflexes tell her to do. Like, by just watching her, I get to know her better. Even though I know her like my own hand already. She's my best friend after all. And at some moments, it even seems like more than that...
...but it's probably my imagination. I mean, come on, why would she whant a guy like me, when she can have much better? I seriosly wonder why she stays with me. But I'm glad she does. But what if she doesn't want to stay? Maybe she feels forced because of the jewel?
Mabye I'm thinking this over a little too much?
Yup, definitely too much.
~Normal POV~
Inuyasha jumped up in a tree to clear his mind in a try to regain his senses. But he could still hear his friends chatter and laughter drifting through the woods. Unwillingly his gaze landed on his beloved futuristic miko. But, to his misfortune, he just happened to lean a little too far from his branch, so he lost his balance and connected the ground with a yelp and a THUD.
'Damn hypnotising wenches!' Inuyasha thought wile rubbing his now sore head.
*Owari*
Hope you like it!