That night, red as a strawberry, Kagome crawled out of her futon and resolutely went and sat next to him where he kept vigil.
He looked down, but she would not look at him. "Yes?"
"I need to tell you something."
His lips twitched, knowing where this was going.
"I—"
"Still have your maidenhood intact."
Kagome's mouth dropped open, and her head whipped up to look straight into two very amused golden eyes. She finally scowled and, acutely embarrassed, turned away. "You don't have to put it so bluntly."
She felt his shoulder shake before she heard his laugh.
