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Cantankerous
Kagome glanced between the brothers, certain of an impending confrontation; they were too much the same – headstrong and arrogant – to avoid butting heads.
Kagome attempted to diffuse the situation. "Was there something you wanted, Inuyasha-san?"
Inuyasha glanced at her in surprise before noting how his brother had relaxed slightly at her voice.
"Rin said your chef retired, so she bullied me into asking for a job," he bit out.
Sesshoumaru's brows quirked. "You want to work for me?"
"Yeah."
"Hell must have frozen over," Sesshoumaru mused, "nevertheless you are a capable chef; do not make me regret this."
"Keh."
Prompt: Wilful (Fanfic_bakeoff, Secret Ingredient # 04)
Words: 100
