: ( Home Sweet Hanyou ) :

By: RisuBento

Disclaimer: I own nothing in regards to the talents of Rumiko Takahashi. I DO own the plot of this story though.

Summary: After a night of drinking, Inuyasha comes to his girlfriend's house----and sleeps with the wrong girl. Now he's stuck working 3 jobs with a wife he doesn't want… and a baby on the way.

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Chapter One:

Inuyasha's P.O.V.

"Oi! If you're late one more time Kagiyama, you'll be lookin' fer another job someplace else ya hear me?" Shouted the fat bartender.

I rolled my eyes and sighed. "All right already! I get you, Ken. I have 2 other jobs ya know!"

"I don't give a damn about your 'other' jobs. This is your last warning Kagiyama. Next time----fssshht! Yer outta here!" Ken snarled, slamming the alleyway door closed.

I sighed again before snarling and kicking a garbage can; making a huge racket.

Walking over to my piece of shit of a car, I climbed in and thunked my forehead against the steering wheel.

Everything was SO wrong! My life never should been this way…if only I hadn't been stupid enough to get piss ass drunk that night 2 months ago…I would've never been in this god forsaken situation.

You're probably wondering "What the hell is this idiot bitchin' and moanin' about now!"? Well…let me tell you from my point of view.

Flashback

"Sure you're all right getting home, Yash!" Miroku called, standing with one leg in the drivers side of his car.

"Yeah! Get the fuck outta here!" I called laughing and stumbling around the corner.

I was drunk, so piss assed drunk. I wanted to get wasted that night. We'd just won the state championship in baseball and the entire team all wanted to celebrate.

My girlfriend wasn't able to go with me because she was going out of town, the next day, with her family for the weekend. I was bummed but then I decided to get over it with booze. It relaxed me and made me feel at ease.

Anyways…I was walking or stumbling, I couldn't really tell, everything was swirling around me, when I found myself at an endless set of stone steps. I looked up and somehow recognized it as my girlfriends house. I grinned and began stumbling my way up the god forsaken steps of hell.

I only had one thing on my mind and that was to fuck the daylights outta Kikyou. We'd talked about having sex of couple times before. I was a virgin…Kikyou wasn't. I didn't know if I was entirely ready to experience something like that yet…I wanted to keep my head concentrated on baseball.

Now, in my messed up state of mind, I wanted to fuck her. I was so damn ready to lose my cherry. I'd told my guy friends I wasn't a virgin…they didn't need to know that I was lying.

I grinned and chuckled slightly as I stood beneath her bedroom window. Her windows were open, which was odd because Kikyou hated the outdoors. I shrugged and hopped into the tree next to the house. I must've blacked out because the next thing I knew I was laying on the ground on my back.

I groaned when the pain in my back throbbed and I rolled over, climbing back onto my feet. I growled and flicked my ears a couple times before jumping up on the branch next to her window sill. Looking in, I frowned when I noticed that she'd 'really' rearranged her room around.

I didn't give a damn about that though. I was only concentrating on the voluptuous figure laying on the bed. I quietly climbed into her room and tip toed over to her door, locking it.

Then I turned back to her body and grinned.

After that…I couldn't remember what'd happened. I only remember me heaving my hips into hers and her soft mewls. I remember her blue eyes filled with pain and something else that I didn't understand in my state of mind.

End Flashback

I started the car and peeled out from the parking lot. I cranked up the radio and sighed.

I'd woken up the next morning after 'that night' with a splitting headache and the gross feeling of dried sweat on my body. Sitting up, the sheets had fallen from my body and I realized I was naked.

I stared wide-eyed at myself for a moment before looking at the figure next to me. Shit…

I didn't realize until a few seconds later that someone was trying to open the bedroom door.

I froze. I couldn't do anything. Then the door unlatched when someone picked the lock.

Kikyou had walked in with a frustrated look that quickly changed to a look of shock and then horror.

It turned out that I'd slept with the wrong girl. I'd slept with Kagome, Kikyou's younger sister. Thinking back the best I could I should've realized something was different. Kikyou didn't have blue eyes. She had brown. And Kikyou's room was right next to Kagome's but didn't have the tree by her window.

I felt so stupid! I was also angry at Kagome for not trying to stop me! Instead, she let me fuck her. Dammit! That fuckin' bitch let me fuck her! She was so damn selfish…

Now…she was 2 months pregnant and is living with me in a run down apartment in downtown Tokyo. I've been disowned by my father and was told to fend for myself. I have 3 jobs. One is at the damned bar I just left, another is at the construction sight out in the country where we build millionaire homes. The last one is as a janitor at the elementary school that Kagome's and Kikyou's younger brother, Souta, attends.

It's a sucky job. Especially when I have to fuckin' clean up puke or shit on the bathroom floors, when the kids have 'accidents'. I swear those little shits do it on purpose, just to spite me.

I suppose it's partly my fault that I'm in this damn position. I never should've gotten so drunk…I should've accepted that ride from Miroku when he'd asked if I was all right getting home.

I never should've been so eager to lose my virginity in the first place. I didn't understand back then the good and horrifying things that'll come out of having sex for the first time. I didn't have a fuckin' condom, as you can see, or might not be in this situation right now.

I was now heading home after working an 8 hour shift at the bar. It was about 11:30 at night and I was so damned hungry. All I wanted was to have a belly full of ramen and nice hot shower. Then I wanted to go and have a week of sleep. But…I knew that, that was too good to be true seeing as how I have to get up at 4 in the morning to go the construction sights.

I never wanted to believe what Kagome would tell me whenever we fight. She'd always tell me that she'd taken sleeping pills that night, 'that night', because she had a test at cram school the next day and wanted a good nights sleep.

I would've noticed something with my senses if she'd been completely out of it because of some damn pills. I still think that she's making it all up. She's just a selfish bitch who wanted a good fuck.

I hated my life.

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When I entered the run down, but nicely decorated apartment, I sighed when I noticed a note on the table laying on top of a cup of instant ramen. I had to hand it to Kagome…she maybe a wench, but she was a freaking sweet one.

Going back to my thoughts of how she'd been a heartless bitch 'that night', I couldn't help but feel somewhat guilty. She was so damn sweet. Someone as innocent as her couldn't be someone like I thought she was.

I can remember when I'd been eating over at the Higurashi's one night and Kagome had come down the stairs for dinner. Oden, we were having. She'd been all smiles and would laugh in that sweet laughter of hers. I noticed a couple times that she'd blush whenever I caught her looking at me or when we grabbed the same biscuit. Someone who blushed so prettily couldn't be a selfish whore…could they? No…but I didn't know what to believe anymore.

My life was ruined and I was going to be a father before I turned 19. Kagome was only 16…still a junior in high school. I dropped out of my freshmen year of college because of this whole fiasco. My father was disgusted with me and my mother, no matter how many times she tried to persuaded him, couldn't change dad's mind.

The Higurashi's were upset with the both of us. Mrs. Higurashi cried when she found out that Kagome was pregnant. But she was supportive…I'm glad someone is on my side.

Kikyou was a different story. Kikyou had refused to speak to any of us for about a month after 'that night'. I'd tried, honestly I did, to apologize to her. But she would only start to cry and run up to her room, slamming the door and locking it.

To say Kikyou was hurt by this was a dire understatement. She was heartbroken and devastated. If I could, I'd turn back time and accept that ride from Miroku…I wouldn't be in this mess.

But…then again. I wouldn't have a pup on the way. Something that "I" created. Something so incredibly special that was a part of me. I shouldn't think that I wanted to change everything. Maybe if I approached things differently and the kid wasn't Kagome's and was Kikyou's maybe I'd be able to handle this situation better.

Kagome wasn't cheerful anymore. Sure she had her quirks and smiles every now and then, but they weren't as bright or as giggly anymore. She no longer blushed that cute blush of hers. She acted as if she was almost…afraid of me. Afraid that I might hate her.

Well…I don't 'hate' her…I just wish it was Kikyou rather than her.

Kagome was too young to grow up so quickly. She herself, is working 3 jobs. All lower paying jobs, something about the fact that she's female…or whatever. She works at the local public library, which pays a measly wage. But it's still money. Her second job is at a daycare for preschoolers down around the block from our apartment. She's great with kids, I'll give her that much. It was the one place that I could actually see her smile cheerfully, if only for a second. Her last job was one that I didn't like at all and had wanted her to quit right away. She worked at gas station, which was in walking distance of our apartment. I didn't like the idea of her working at a burglar's target kind of place. The other fact was that she had a fucked up manager named Hiten who wanted nothing more than to get into Kagome's pants. I actually walked into the store one time to pick her up, and I found her crying on the floor behind the register's counter. I hurried and hopped over the counter, landing next to her. I'd asked what was wrong and she sobbed and pointed behind me.

Behind me was an unconscious Hiten with a cut on his forehead. I was beyond furious. Kagome was changing in the bedroom, at home, when I gotten hold of myself and my demon blood and I growled at the sight of bruises on her back.

She'd gasped and turned around to face me. I noticed that her bottom lip was beginning to swell slightly and I demanded to know what'd happened. She broke down in tears again, much to my dismay, and told me that Hiten attacked her and kissed her hard, biting her bottom lip and drawing blood.

I'd wanted to kill Hiten. I really did. But after a week of fighting, I finally gave in to her want of still working there. She'd said it was her best paying job and that we needed to money. I agreed. But only if she carried pepperspray every where with her. She agreed and continued working there.

Hiten was no longer there. His brother Manten, who was fat and bald, now ran the place and was just as weird as his older brother, but a lot more courteous to Kagome than Hiten was.

Here I am rambling…

I wandered over to the table and picked up the note:

Inuyasha.

I know you'll probably be hungry when you get home so I left some hot water on the stove for your ramen.

Kagome.

I sighed and crumpled the paper up. She was so damned sweet. I looked at the styrofoam cup of instant ramen and at the stove where a metal tea kettle was sitting and came to the strange conclusion that I wasn't the least bit hungry any longer.

Shaking my head, I continued down the hallway towards our bedroom and found the door open. I leaned against the door frame and watched the figure breathe softly under the comforter of our bed. She looked so calm…sleeping away her worries, only to be bombarded with them once again when she woke up.

She didn't deserve to be in a sucky situation like this, I concluded. She deserved a normal life of a school girl with no worries except dates, grades, entrance exams, and what she looked like.

I sighed and rubbed my face. I removed my shirt and slipped my pants off, staying in my boxers and climbed into my side of the bed. She shifted gently in her sleep and I felt her nose bumped against my bare back. I closed my eyes and waited for my 4 hours of sleep to take me.

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