Chapter XXXVI: Cold
Sesshomaru took long, calming breaths. He has long since perfected the art of breathing (he had to or he would no longer have any living blood relatives left) but occasionally, his breathing exercises failed him. Such as now.
His step mother informed him of human PMS (he has long since erased his own experience from his mind, that never happened) and how each women reacted differently. Sometimes they were happy, others were miserable, and sometimes got angry for absolutely no reason.
Kagome, it seemed on this particular day, was needy and got cold fast. The snow definitely did not help.
And so here they were, on the couch, Kagome wrapped in a silk cocoon Naraku weaved for her, pressing her body against Sesshomaru's far too heated to be considered normal skin with him trying his best to keep his head straight and hands to himself.
Naraku himself was busy making sweaters for their furry residents, his pink Hello Kitty scarf wrapped around his neck.
The cold never really bothered him.
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