Chapter 25: Communication Issues
"Kagome, we're here." Opening her eyes, Kagome looked up to see Sesshomaru standing with her car door open waiting for her to get out.
She frowned as her eyes became a little more focused and notice the daiyoukai to be a little aggravated and, pained?
"What happened? Did Akumu bite you again." She asked, sounding exasperated but still a little groggy.
Sesshomaru huffed as he believed the miko to be taking a little too long getting out of the car. Reaching in, he quickly scooped her into his arms and began walking toward the house.
"No, but if these jeans bite anymore into my flesh, I'm going to need surgery." He mumbled.
Kagome huffed at her mumbling mate as she went back to remembering the dream she had been having.
They had been in the beach houses kitchen making the largest chocolate sundae she had ever laid eyes on. It had strawberries, bananas, nuts, chocolate syrup, everything!
'Five. Five different flavors of ice cream man.' She had been just about to take a bite of the wonderful creation too before Sesshomaru woke her up. Kagome whimpered at the memory.
Damn, did he have bad timing.
"Mate, is something wrong?" She noticed they were in the master bedroom now, and Sesshomaru was laying her on the bed.
"No. You just have bad timing." Sesshomaru scuffed at her attempt at a glare. Aw, poor her. She was mad about missing her dream.
"I hope everything in your dream was to your liking. It sure seemed like it." He said distastefully.
"Well, everything was until you woke me up. I didn't even get a chance to try the sundae!" Kagome complained.
Sesshomaru, who had been glaring at the far wall, snapped his head back to his mate with wide eyes. "Sun-dae?"
Kagome growled as she rolled over. "Yes, sundae. A seven layer chocolate sundae that me and you made. What did you think I was dreaming about? Let alone dreaming in the first place."
"You were talking- in your sleep. I thought you were-" Sesshomaru cleared his throat and stood quickly. "I'm taking a shower."
'A very cold shower with bleach to erase my dirty mind.' He thought bitterly, ignoring Kagome's confused stare as his closed the bathroom door behind him.
A/N: How many people thought something dirty? *raises hand* xD
