She must never know how he feels

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Silky strands of her ink black hair fluttered in the breeze, dancing across her face in the pale moon light.

Inuyasha watched as kagome had a small smile on her lips. Her eyes fluttered closed as the warm breeze played with her hair.

The dying fire made her glow a golden colour. She was beautiful. More so than any other woman he knows or knew. Her warm skin and her eyes that where so alive and filled with her emotions.

Whenever she looked at him, he got butterflies. Whenever his name would spill from her full pale red lips he felt his ego get bigger.

Whenever he carried her, he relished the feeling of her soft legs rapped around him waste and the way she would squeeze them if her jumped a little too high or ran a little faster. The way her breath would hitch when she saw him or when he touched her.

But he shouldn't be thinking this. If she knew, she wouldn't want to be here any more. Would she?

She would leave and never come back.

She wouldn't want him to be there, to stop her tears, to make her smile, to touch her.

NO! She must never know.

What he would like to do to her, or what she does to him, or that he loved her with all his heart.

She must never know the way he feels.

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