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This is dedicated to the sweetest person in the world.

Happy Birthday Nikki!

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~ Morons hate it when you call them a moron

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If the breeze blew any harder her fingers would fall off. She drew her coat tighter around her, the streetlight in the distance going off every few seconds. The wind blew through her hair, that she set down to keep her warm.

"Need a ride?" She heard someone ask behind her. Automatically Kagome said no. The man shrugged and walked away. She sighed and waited by the lamp post.

"The bus isn't coming," Kagome whispered to the wind.

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"Are you telling me I can't use my own goddamned sword!" Inuyasha roared. His father stared at him cooly.

"A sword needs to be mastered. You are far from being worthy." He would have to learn.

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The next morning Kagome awoke warm in her bed. She yawned and pushed Buyo out of her bed. The cat jumped and gave a disgruntled meow. She apologized and sat up, her pajamas rising above her belly button.

"Another day," She said quietly, before ransacking the closet. She slipped on her denim jeans and a pale white shirt, once again stepping out in the cold.

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The jerk! The- She didn't even know what to call him! One didn't just ram into people like that!

He didn't even apologize!

Kagome shoved him. "Watch it, you moron!" She said angrily. Her hands were balled into fists. Inuyasha's glare unnerved her a little.

"Moron? Who you callin' a moron, wench?" He said, grabbing her roughly by the arm. Kagome whirled away from him.

"You! I'm calling you the moron!"

"Keh! Not my fault you don't watch where you're going!"

"Excuse me? You bumped into me!" She exclaimed. The white-haired guy just scoffed. Kagome stalked off, absolutely irate.

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Inuyasha flipped through the scrapbook again. The mug of hot chocolate was long forgotten on the beside table. His finger trailed over a small picture. It was when he first met his wife, a mere two days after running into her.

Literally running into her.

She was beaming at him, holding the stuffed dog he won for her at the arcade. Only a day after that his father granted him his sword, stating that he was now worthy.

"I only needed to learn how to love," Inuyasha whispered, glancing at Tetsusaiga in the corner. The door opened and he shoved the book under the blankets. His now pregnant wife entered with a bowl of cereal.

"Hey," Kagome said, plopping next to him. Inuyasha's greeting was him reaching for her food. She held it just out of his reach and told him to keep his paws off.

Her gaze wandered over the book. "Oh, you found it!" She exclaimed, shoving the bowl in his direction and grabbing it. Inuyasha happily took care of her food.

Kagome flipped through the pages, the smile on her face growing. She laughed at a picture of Inuyasha on the roof. That was the day she told him she loved him. He was so suprised, he actually ran away.

Inuyasha gazed at her, his amber eyes warming everytime he heard her laugh. Inuyasha knocked the book out of her hands and buried his head in her shoulder. Kagome's eyes widened as he nuzzled her.

"God, I love you." He murmured against her skin. Kagome's heart leapt. Her fingers played with his hair. He merely groaned and held her tighter.

Kagome grinned at him.

"If you can undress me in the next five minutes you're going to have a really good day." She said, her tone light and airy.

Inuyasha never moved so fast in his life.

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End.