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Ring
Kagome backed into the kitchen, supporting a tray loaded with plates, and smirked at Sesshoumaru.
He was still on the phone.
She'd been in and out of the kitchen twelve times in the past hour and he was still stood with the phone pressed to his ear, becoming increasingly irate.
"I will not hold," he snarled, "I've been on the phone for long enough!"
Kagome stifled a chuckle as he pulled the phone back to glare at it; piped 'hold-music' filtered from the device.
Prompt: Wilful (Fanfic_bakeoff, Secret Ingredient # 04)
Words: 100