(This story came to me randomly. I don't own Inuyasha. Set when there was only Bankotsu, Renkotsu, Suikotsu and Bankotsu in the band of seven.)
Kagome stood in shock at the sight before her, Shippou perched on her shoulder. Inuyasha was holding Tetsusaiga in the air, in shock. Sango and Miroku had stopped and Kirara had halted mid-growl. Their opponents watched them in sincere curiosity.
Finally, the youngest member of the band of seven spoke up, "What?" Kagome was the first to move, putting her bow on her shoulder and her arrow away, she slowly walked to him. Bankotsu looked shocked, holding his sword as if she was the most dangerous person he had ever seen. She almost laughed and pulled a tissue from her pocket. She then reached for his face. Bankotsu nearly jumped from his skin, confused at her forwardness, especially since she was his enemy. Kagome smiled lightly, surprising Renkotsu and Suikotsu. Jakotsu, jealous he hadn't been this close to Bankotsu, watched in rage and wondering slightly what the girl would do. Miroku was inching to Sango's butt and Sango was too much in shock to notice. Shippou watched, a little bored, but, in the end, decided to play with his spinning top. Inuyasha watched in mute fascination, Kirara knew what was going on. Kagome's tissue reached Bankotsu's lips and rubbed for a second.
"Here." Kagome snickered as she handed Bankotsu a tissue covered in ruby red lipstick. Bankotsu's face turned fuchsia and the spell was broken. Sango, Miroku, Inuyasha, Kagome and Shippou all laughed, clutching their sides. Once the band of "seven" realized what had happened, they started laughing, except Bankotsu. Once Bankotsu had snatched the offending tissue, he started muttering about war paint, which made Kagome and the demons who heard laugh harder, bringing tears to their eyes.
"Bankotsu," Jakotsu began, "Next time you want to look good, let me know. I'll help put it on."