Everything it not what it Seems
Chapter 9
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~Kagome~
I awoke drowning the scent of musk and silver silk; His scent. I looked over at the alarm clock; 9:48. I groggily got out of the bed and walked down stairs to look for Sesshomaru. As I walked through the house I noticed all of the lights, and music amps were gone and everything was clean.
As soon as I walked onto the first floor the smell of pancakes filled my nose. I followed the smell that brought me to the kitchen; there stood Sesshomaru still wearing his PJ pants and flipping the pancakes.
He smiled at me as I sat down at the breakfast table "Morning Kagomecat".
"Morning, I didn't know you could cook" I commented.
"What? Snooty rich boys can't cook?" He joked.
I smiled "You know what I mean".
"Yeah I cook so what?" He asked as he put the pancakes on plates.
"I just think of it as one more thing I know about you" I explained.
He handed me a plate and walked back to the refrigerator "I see...OJ, Milk, Tea, or water?" He asked.
"OJ please"
He grabbed the carton and poured it into two glasses. He handed me one of the glassed and sat down next to me.
"Go ahead try em' and tell me what you think"
I followed his orders and took a bite; delicious.
"Mm, So good" I complimented.
He smiled sweetly at me "Thank you, I'm glad you like it".
"Thank you too"
"For what?" He asked.
"For making me breakfast" I said smiling sweetly.
He grinned "No problem".
"I can't believe that the mess from last night is already gone" I thought out loud.
"Yeah we always call in the maids and let them know when the party will end; then they come in early and take care of the damage" He clarified.
Maids?
"You have maids?"
He chuckled "Maids, butlers, gardeners, pool cleaners, and when my brother and I were younger we had nanny's. The butlers have this weekend off so it's just me".
"Wow what a life" I remarked.
"Yeah but I definitely don't want to mooch off of my father's money for the rest of my life"
I took a sip of the OJ and asked "Oh, well what do you plan to do then?"
"Well I will most likely take my father's place and run the company along with keeping up with my hobby and doing a few drawing gigs on the side"
"Interesting," I noted.
"What about you what is your plan?"
I bit my lip "Oh um well it's kind of silly".
"Just tell me" He said with a warm smile.
My shyness and anxiety always melted away when he smiled at me.
"A novelist" I said under my breath I guess his smile didn't make all of the shyness go away.
"You write?"
"Yeah here and there, whenever I have a free hand"
"Cool what do you write?" He asked with increasing interest.
"Um a lot of things really; fan fiction (A/N: Wink, wink), short stories, poems, but I'm mostly working on a novel right now"
"Wow, you'll have to show them to me sometime, what's your novel about?" He asked; his golden orbs glowing at me.
I smirked at him "I guess you'll have to read it to find out".
He gave me a friendly smiled and agreed "Deal".
We finished off the rest of our breakfast and made small talk. Once we were done I helped him put the dishes in the dish washer.
As I picked up some of the forks and placed them in the washer he looked at me curiously. "What are you doing?" He asked.
I looked at him with a puzzled look on my face "Um, I'm helping you what does it look like?"
He put another plate in the dishwasher "You don't have to do that".
I smirked once again at him "Well I can't let the snooty rich boy do all the work".
He chuckled deeply and gave in; we soon fished loading the dishwasher and found ourselves in the living room.
"Err, Kagome?" He asked timidly.
"Yes?"
He rubbed the back of his neck and asked "Would you like to spend the rest of the weekend here? You know with me?"
I shrugged "Sure, why not. As long as I can stop by my house and pick up some clothes".
A smile formed upon his thin lips "Great do you want to go now?"
"Yeah sounds great".
"Come on, we can take one of my cars" He said as he grasped my hand.
He took me down to the garage and laughed lightly when he saw my eyes widen.
The garage was the size of a mall parking lot and it was full of amazing vehicles. We walk down the open pathway; passing by a Porsche Carrera, along with the Mercedes-Benz SLR McLaren Roadster, a McLaren F1, and many other expensive cars. He unlocked the door of the silver Saleen S7 Twin Turbo and opened it for me.
"Thank you"
He smiled as I entered the automobile; he ran to the side and jumped in. Sesshomaru opened one of the garage doors and pulled out of the basement.
Then we simply drove off with the lovely morning sunshine filling our eyes.
Yep this one was short but so is the next one. Part 2 coming (hopfully) soon. I hope you guys liked it; review and favorite please! Thank you guys for all the support on the last chapter and for updates and hints about upcoming chapters go to my profile (I update almost everyday).
