Disclaimer: I do not own InuYasha.

Note: The following story will alternate points of view between Kagome and InuYasha, we will be starting with Kagome.

Age Brackets: Kagome:23, InuYasha:25, Shippo: 3, Rin:3, Sango:23, Bankotsu:24, Sesshomaru:27, Miroku:24, Kikyo:24

The included characters in this chapter and any following should be added, more may become.

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.Gas.//puMp./Kiss./]


Golden Globes


Click.

Click..

I wonder if he notices how loud and simple my turn signal is.

I keep taking my eyes off the road.

to.

Look at the sun shine and glaze

his

gOlden gLoBes

And by that, I mean his eyes.

Just saying.

Why do I love this particular person so?

My heart is racing.

Because I can't believe he's riding in my trashy car.

The one person I thought I'd never meet, the one person I thought

would never love ME.

However, tis it be to early to speak of that?

I wonder so.

I find myself noticing all my favorite features of this lovely creature.

Such silky smooth locks.

Gorgeous golden eyes.

Perfect color to his skin, and its so pale.

Gotta love it.

Pearly whites.

What would the world think if I married a demon.

They are accepted in today's world, but its still frowned upon to marry one.

When you aren't one of them.

Will he love me when hes young and I am old?

Will he love me tomorrow?

I got a sneak peek at his chest earlier this morning, and I wouldn't mind if he never wore the damn thing.

I look over.

And he smiled.

And on this day, at this time...

my heart melted.

"Thanks for helping me out today, and taking care of me." He leaned over a little and spoke to me.

Have people never lent him a hand before?

"No problem, are you not accustomed to that nature?" I replied.

"Really, free services such as yours just aren't heard of these days my dear."

I find this hard to believe.

I just want to ask really, will we go anywhere?

"I find what you have said hard to believe, I would have went to greater lengths to spend precious seconds with you." I say, and then I blush.

Have I really just admitted obsession?

I saw him smirk.

Oh me, oh my!

He thinks I have acted a fool.

That I've flown over the cocos nest.

"No ones really ever said that to me before." He finally cracks the silence.

"Said what, I feel what I have said to be foolish."

"Foolish, I thought your words were kind." He replied back.

He likes me?

Possibly, maybe.

Could be.

Should be.

Wished it was.

Its kind of chilly, and I fear my nipples will protrude and he'll laugh at me.

Its weird how much one worries when around something they've chased like crack is right in their grasp.

I shouldn't think that, who knows, he may never show again.

I pull up in front of the company that pays his bills.

Work.

He still has five minutes.

"I'm sorry I ruined our plans, are you sure you don't mind watching my kid?" He asks.

"Not at all, the neighbor is with the little ones now until I get back."

That's right, he has to show.

Well, if he wants his daughter back that is.

"Does anyone ever give you credit?" He so bluntly asks.

I swallow. "Not really."

"Well they should, you need appreciated." And he did it.

What I've only fucking dreamed of.

Kissed me.

Kissed me.

Kissed me.

Kissed me.

I kissed a boy, and I liked it.

"Appreciated." I smiled. We only broke apart.

Because instincts call for oxygen you know.

He grabs the handle.

And then he flashed the pearly whites.

I liked it.

Could you say we are together now?

I would like to think so.

But this quaint gas station attendant is old fashioned.

And this quaint gas station attendant needs to be asked.

And so he exits, and leaves me wondering again.

I still love him.

That's right, I'm in love.

I take the route home, so dazed.

So dazed.

So dazed.

I enter the apartment.

"Thanks." I dismiss the neighbor, and begin breakfast for me and the young ones.

I cook eggs, & pancakes.

How classic.

They eat, so messy they are.

"Are you gonna be my mommy?" Rin asks me.

Why can't I reply.

So stunned this whipped and in-love girl is.

"I can't answer that."

I get up to do my make-up. And they aren't phased, I hear the tv going.

Its hard to put on mascara.

When it runs right back down your face.


Should we take it to the next level, in love with her I am.


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