I do not own Inuyasha
AN: This is a challenge from StoriedFabric about a normal day at the western palace. So read and reviews. This is not being betaed so there are some grammars mistakes. ^^ please forgive me. Enjoy
"Ew, mom and dad are at it again," Ryo, a twelve year-old half demon boy made a face to her older sister Sora. "gross."
"And how did you know? Did you peek on them again?" Sora brought both her hands to her waist staring her little brother down.
"I did not peek on them! They were in the garden and when I was about to go to them, dad have to wrap his arms around mom and started kissing so passionately," he shuddered at the thought. "Why do they have to be all over each other all the time?" he wondered out loud.
"That's because they love each other," Sora explained, "And they only kissed when they thought they were alone," she protested.
"Yeah, yeah," he waved a hand dismissing the matter, "I don't get why dad can't keep his hands off of mom. They have been married for nearly fifteen years and still not getting enough of each other."
"Oh, stop with your whining! Don't let me catch you making out with girls in the future because I will not let you off the hood with all your complains these days," she threatened.
"Not a chance. Kissing is gross!"
Sora shook her head.
That's because you are still too young, thought his sister.
Sora personally didn't like to see them kissing all the time (not that they did, but her mom's swollen lips told all the stories), but it was her dream to find a man who would love and cherish for her as much as her dad to her mom. He is a great lord feared by all, but would turn into a puppy in her mom's present. Only when they were alone though. Sora smiled.
She would definitely find someone like her father.