"Do you really think this is a good idea?" Sesshomaru asked as he closed the door behind them, removing his shoes as the others began to remove each other's armor.
"No," Kagome admitted as she undid the straps holding Naraku's creepy eye-and-bone chest-piece in place.
"I'm pretty sure it's not, but what can you do about it?" the dragon youkai gestured to the small female in front of him, who pouted.
"I just...I want to help him, ok," Kagome growled, walking further into their home with a huff.
Naraku remained silent as he finished removing his armor, and began assisting Sesshomaru with the much easier ANBU uniform. While Naraku had merely added his bone armor to the uniform, the inu youkai had opted to forgo his entire outfit before the 'capturing' as they liked to call it. But then, the silver haired man had never been one to dwell on the past.
"She's going to fall for him," Sesshomaru warned once more, glaring at the far wall.
"Hai, and we'll have to mark him," Naraku agreed easily, as he stepped away from the other male, removing his shirt to leave himself in only his pants.
"We should just kill him," the inu griped.
"Or I could kill both of you and have her all to myself. But where would the fun be in that," Naraku smirked at his partner, before moving to follow their little mate.
They found her curled up in bed, hiding under the covers. Exchanging a look, the demons quietly took places on either side of her on the bed. When she didn't so much as stir, Naraku gently pulled the blankets back to reveal her face. Slightly vacant eyes looked back at them, and Sesshomaru let out a soft 'tsk' before pulling her into his arms.
"You are letting it get to you again," the inu murmured as he nuzzled her cheek.
"H-Hai, I know, I j-just-" Kagome stopped as a hiccup escaped her, and she was horrified to realize she was crying.
"It's better to get it out, rather than keeping it inside," Naraku whispered as he cuddled up to her back, hands wrapping around her waist.
"Kikyou-nee..." the little female whimpered as she buried her face into the inu's chest.
"I'd rather it was her than you," Sesshoumaru said truthfully, earning more crying from their mate.
"Idiot," Naraku scoffed, before pulling the distraught female to himself, leaving the silver-haired demon to frown in confusion.