A/N: I've been so busy with working of something else, that I completely forgot to update. Dx Here's the next 2 chapters.
Disclaimer: All characters belong to Rumiko Takahashi. This is purely for my own amusement.
Towel Day
Bankotsu and Miroku had invited their friends, the Taisho brothers, Kouga, and Naraku over to watch action movies cause they were bored and honestly had nothing better to do since it was raining outside. Their sister was somewhere in the house but none paid any attention to her. At least not yet anyways.
"So I found horror or action, vote?" Miroku started, holding up two discs.
"What's our choice?"
"Mad Max or the Conjuring."
Kouga gaped. "How about neither?"
"What, scared?"
"No..." he tried but Miroku's grin made him think of something else to say. "My brothers would skin me if I watched either of those two."
"Why, they wanted to see it too?"
"Well... yeah."
"Bring them over then. The more the merrier."
"Kagome wouldn't find that funny if more guys come over," Bankotsu pointed out, shaking his head at his brother.
Miroku lost his grin then yelped out loud as something wet slapped him across the face. The guys burst out laughing but didn't entirely know what hit Miroku. He whirled around to yell at his offender but didn't find anyone.
His brother was the next victim as the object slapped him across the face as well. "Christ! Kagome! I know you're behind this!" Bankotsu yelled out as Kagome came out of the bathroom from upstairs and peered over the balcony. He stared up at her in horror. "How did you get up there?"
"What are you yelling about? Can't I bathe in peace without having you yelling?" she ignored his question, questioning himself instead. She had a towel wrapped around her body and hair and she was clearly peeved that she was interrupted. "Well?"
"No seriously, how'd you get up there?"
"I've been up here. What are you talking about?"
"So you didn't just slap both myself and Miroku across the face with something wet?"
Kagome resisted the urge to grin and forced her face to keep straight. She said with a glare, "No."
Her brother turned to Miroku and said, "Our house is haunted. That has to be the only explanation." Kagome now had to resist the urge to laugh. Miroku's face was priceless. She calmly walked down the stairs and walked all the way to stand a foot behind Bankotsu.
She got into a stance and whipped her hair towel, getting him in the neck. Miroku howled with laughter as Bankotsu yelped. "Oops, guess I lied." She giggled, slapping him a third time when he tried to get up to go after her.
Sesshomaru smirked, grabbing the towel in her hands, rolling it up and flicking the towel onto her body. She squealed, jumping forwards before rubbing her tail. Kagome glared at him with mirth in her eyes. "Don't you know that towels are a dangerous weapon?"
"Don't you know it's Towel Day? That's the whole point!" Kagome squeaked, running to the safety of her bathroom once she saw the look in the guys' eyes.
"We got all day sis! Thanks for the insight!" Bankotsu shouted.
"Yeah! We'll just wait for you to come out!" Miroku added his input.
Naraku simpered, "And you can count us all in for that matter."
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