Inuyasha
Chapter 1: Dropping By
The sound of gun shots and the flashes that comes from it lighted the room as people moved in an out of it knock down each door to check for possible threat and signs of life. Had it not been from the knock on the door before it swung open with an overly too cheerful lean man in a 3 piece suit standing in her doorway, Kagome would have easily finished the stage that she was in currently.
"What do you want," Kagome mumbled, rubbing her eyes as she pushed her black framed glasses up onto her forehead before readjusting it to sit on the bridge of her nose.
"How far into the game are you?" the male asked curiously peering from behind her as he settled himself behind her whilst sitting on the ground.
Kagome waves her hand to the screen as she never let his position bother her, or the fact that she was now nestled in between of his legs and pulled to lean against his chest as she resumed playing the game as though he was never there in the first place. He continued to make small talk and asked questions until Kagome quit the game as she set the controller aside, crawling forward as she reached for the main power switch for the game to switch off.
"Why did you stopped," he whined somewhat disappointed that she had ended playing the game whilst he was getting comfortable.
Miroku watched appreciatively, keeping his thoughts to himself as he watched her well shaped behind stretching the jeans that she was wearing, as she got to her knees to stretch her upper body before getting to her feet as she stretch.
"What do you want Miroku," Kagome asked again as she walked out of her room into the spacious living of her newly bought apartment, one of the few reasons why Miroku has the key to it, and also for other reasoning as well.
"I just came back and was hoping that you would teach me more about these games," Miroku said as he waved his hand in the directions of where she had kept her gaming console that she had taken up to playing, like her little brother, Souta.
"I thought you would have gotten bored of it by now," Kagome said as she poured them two glasses of tea that she had prepared in advance for herself in the fridge.
"Here," Kagome said as she passed him a glass cup of the barley tea whilst sitting herself comfortably on the plush sofa that sinks in under her weight, making her sigh in bliss at its comfort.
"Not really, she's really fascinating and such a piece of work," Miroku said as he sank into the sofa, his arms around the back of her not as he smiled at her coyly.
"I hope that you're not turning into a pedophile," Kagome said as she sipped her ice-cold tea, bringing her and knees up as she glanced at him.
"I'm hurt that you'd think that way," Miroku said with a mock look of mortification upon his face as he placed a hand over his chest in fake hurt.
"Just saying," Kagome replied as she set her cup down, "As you can see, I'm not dead or suicidal, you should leave," she said turning her body in his direction as she glared at him half-heartedly.
"I'm hurt, can't I be here be here to just because I miss your company," Miroku asked, pouting at her as he gave her the puppy look.
Kagome rolled her eyes as she smiled at his antics, her body facing him as she leaned her head against the sofa, lazily gazed at the other with a forlorn lovesick look in his eyes. It reminded her of when she was in love, sadly it was all to come to an end, and lucky for her, she had friends to help her pick up the pieces.
"Aren't you wasting precious time here when you could be out there trying to win this girl you like over?" Kagome asked as Miroku leaned in towards her his eyes lowered as his eyes gazed at her lips, licking his lips to moisten them.
"Miroku?" Kagome wave her hand in front of his face as he shook himself out of it before leaning back into the sofa.
"Ah, so sorry, I was just thinking about her," he said with a sheepish smile, dragging a hand through his hair as he looked away in embarrassment for a moment, glancing at her from the side of her eyes.
"Are you sure? Or are you just thinking about another lover naked in your bed?" Kagome teased him as she reached over to place her now empty glass down.
Miroku groaned inwardly as he closed his eyes for a moment, his fingers massaging his temples. "Headache?" Kagome asked him as she looked at him in concern.
"I'm fine, just tired," Miroku told her as he covered his eyes.
"Then you should go back home and rest," Kagome told him as she look at him in disapproval, checking the time from the side of her eyes as she glance back at Miroku.
"You're right," Miroku said with a dramatic sigh to which Kagome only rolled her eyes as she stood up to tug at his arms for him to get up.
"I'm going," he groaned out, draping himself over her as he closes his eyes to savor the closeness of her body against his.
Miroku left her apartment with all haste after a quick final hug before disappearing down the hall. Kagome was relieve, as she removed her glasses and placed it on the nearest table surface. It was about time she needed to go to work, it was one of the few things that she refuse to tell Miroku about, or let him find out about it.
A/N:
Hello Readers
I just wanted to try something different, and also the fact that it came to me in a dream, so I might as well turn it into a fan fiction and see where it take flights to. My second non-crossover! Hahaha, and I've already decided on a pairing, so please be kind to me. Have a great week!
