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Rated: M
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Rich bastards.
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Rich fucking bastards!
"Anywhere you want to go, Stark?" Happy asked, glancing back from the front of the limousine with a smirk, resisting the urge to give a low cat-call whistle, but he didn't want to offend the young lady.
Kagome frowned, glaring down at her lap while Stark and Wayne decided to make themselves comfortable on each of her sides, just a little too close for her comfort.
"Got any place in mind, Kitten?" Tony asked, looking thoughtful as he tapped his chin, "I'd recommend the restaurant Brushstroke, but I bet you want something other than Japanese food, right?"
"It doesn't matter," Kagome grumbled, her body stiff and tense as she crossed her arms, "Pick whatever you want." She just wanted to get out of there as soon as possible, and if having brunch with Stark and Wayne would get them off her back, then so be it.
She had her normal life to get back to.
"I always see this Shawarma place, never been there though," Tony said, almost looking like an excited little kid in a candy store, "We should try some Shawarma!"
"I'm in the mood for Greek," Bruce said casually, "Are you sure you don't want to pick anything, Miss Higurashi?"
"It's only brunch!" Kagome said with exasperation, wanting to just throw her arms in the air in frustration, did these rich bastards seriously have Greek or Shawarma (whatever that was) for brunch every damn day? "Just pick a small café or something!"
"You heard the lady!" Tony snapped his fingers and his chauffeur immediately began to drive in the busy New York streets, looking for any small cafés that would be suitable enough for Kagome.
It was when they entered Manhattan that Tony and Bruce finally managed to agree on a small café that was small, quaint, and not very luxurious at all, but Kagome seemed all right with the choice.
The miko reluctantly got out of the limousine after Tony offered his hand and she resisted the urge to cover her face when people began to stare, point, and whisper when both Tony and Bruce snatched each of her hands to escort her into the café.
Only a few moments later, there were flashes from cameras and Kagome knew that she would probably appear on one of those entertainment celebrity shows that very night and in the tabloids slandering her name within the next few days.
Being associated with Sesshoumaru was bad enough, she couldn't imagine how it was going to be just being seen with Stark and Wayne at the same time.
However, it was not any of that in which made Kagome go a pale white as she noticed a building in the near distance – a very familiar building.
It was the New York University School of Medicine, the very school that she attended with him.
She could only hope that he didn't find out that she was seen with both Stark and Wayne.
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(But with her luck, he would know before the day was done).
