It had taken all of his willpower not to simply melt the damn thing.
Little Takara had decided that she wanted to make a jigsaw puzzle. However, when he went to the play room to check on her, all he found was a big mess. So, at his precious daughter's insistence, he helped pick up the pieces, and proceeded to help her complete her puzzle.
Frowning, Sesshoumaru shifted in his chair. Was this seat always so uncomfortable, or was it simply the frustration of not being able to find one damn piece, that was making him so irritable?
A few minutes into the puzzle, Takara abandoned it in favor of chasing Akina. That left her father, cursing to the makers of puzzles in general and his daughter's short attention span.
He growled. There was definitely something wrong with the chair. And he still couldn't find that one piece!
"Sesshoumaru? What's wrong?" His mate's worried voice rang into the room. Sesshoumaru had stood up, the tips of his fingers moist in preparation of his poison.
Kagome began to walk over until she saw the empty space in the puzzle. She looked around the floor, wanting to find the piece and get some special time with her mate. Speaking of which….
Sesshoumaru sighed when he felt his mate's eyes on him, or rather, his backside. As much as he wanted to indulge her, he had to complete this puzzle! It was now mocking him, taunting him with it's one missing piece and--
Suddenly, Kagome started laughing. And not just a giggle, or a little haha, not even a normal laugh. No, she was in a rofl or an lmao moment. She came to stand right behind him, her hand feeling on his ass. Just as he was about to question his still laughing mate, he felt something being pulled from the fabric of his pants.
A light giggle still coating her words, she held up the last piece for his inspection.
"Is this the piece you're looking for?"