Kagome lifted her hand, watching as glitter spilled from it onto the bed. She glanced over her shoulder, cuddling closer to Bankotsu.
He stirred, hugging her closer. Something crashed to the floor.
"Ow. That was a beer bottle." The person beside the bed moaned.
"Crazy party man!" One of the half-naked males left with a girl on each arm.
Bankotsu nodded, burying his face into Kagome's shoulder.
She giggled, wiggling away and carefully stepping over people littered on the floor. She pulled on a t-shirt and a pair of boxers from Bankotsu's closet and then darted to the kitchen, wiping beer and glitter off the counter and stove.
Several people crawled to the table and couches as breakfast cooked and she didn't stop cooking until late in the afternoon.
"God, I love your food." Jakotsu moaned, licking syrup off his fingers.
"And we love you so much, don't we Bankotsu." Kouga winked at the male, who pulled Kagome close.
"Do I want to know?" She narrowed her eyes, lifting the spatula in her hand.
"You finally agreed to do it!" Kouga whooped, making Jakotsu grin.
"Oh my holy fucking shit." Kagome paled slightly. "You don't mean that I actually..."
"Yup!" Bankotsu propped his chin on her shoulder. "And it was fucking hot."
"Kill me now." She lifted her eyes to the heavens.
"You're too sexy, babe." Bankotsu laughed.
"We're doing this next Friday night too." Jakotsu lifted his fork and licked it clean.
"T.G.I.F." Kagome sighed, moving back to the bedroom and dressing in her own clothes.
"You're leaving?" Kouga frowned.
"I do have a life, Kouga." She bopped him on the head.