Trouble
After years and years of getting into it, Kagome knew when she was in trouble.
Nervously, she looked up at the glowering Sesshoumaru, trying her best to look innocent. He obviously wasn't buying it; after all, he'd basically caught her red-handed, the item in question was still in her hand! She wondered how badly he was going to maim her.
'Run!' suggested Saitou.
Kagome jolted a bit when Sesshoumaru snatched his Mokomoko-sama from her hands and forcibly led her from him personal chambers.
"You will refrain from wandering my home so freely, especially if my sire directs you to do so," he ordered irately, slamming the door in her face.
Kagome sighed. She'd only wanted to see how soft the pelt was, and oh, was it soft.
'Told you.'
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A.N. I would totally feel up Mokomoko-sama.
I do not own Inu-Yasha and Co. Nor do I profit from writing this drabble story, it's purely for enjoyment. This is meant to be a set of interconnected 'oneshots' or 'drabbles.' The installments are going to be short. I'm not going to lengthen them unless the story calls for it.
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