Her hand moved from his cheek to the tip of his nose; there were bags under his eyes, she noticed belatedly. Gingerly, she retracted her hand from the sleeping Inuyasha, content to watch him in peace. It was rare that she woke up earlier than him. She decided she should do it more often.
Time dragged on, and she was left alone with her thoughts. Before long, the sun dragged over the horizon, and Inuyasha rose groggily. Noiselessly, he got up and studied Kagome. "Did you sleep well?" she asks, and its cheerful. He can tell that she's worried, though, by the fidget of her finger.
"Duh," he replied eloquently, but he enclosed her hand in his anyways.
"Nice answer," she said, but reaches up to tuck a stray strand of his hair behind his ear.
Except... he didn't have an ear...
What.
A/N
lol, okay so not what you were expecting huh? I had this epiphany the other day and i came up with this prompt idea and my friend, atelophobic aka ariana wrote this lovely little snippet. Hope you enjoyed! Please review and tell us what you thought \(^•^)/