Prompts given:
"Can we cuddle?"

"Stop being busy." She whined, peaking over the head of the couch. Her husband was traveling back and forth from one room to the next, long, black hair drifting behind him from its knot on the crown of his head, Kagome only able to see the guy as he passed through the middle hall.

"Gotta get this done." Inuyasha merely grunted, removing a furniture item from the room on the left, stockpiling it in the room on the right, and heading back on in to drag out the next piece.

"But why?" Kagome dragged out the word, tilting her head back and pouting her lips.

"You know why." Another grunted reply.

"No, I really don't!"

Inuyasha sighed, stopping in the center of the hallway so that she'd be able to witness the eyebrow he arched. "Painting." He said matter-of-factly. "And I've gotta put the crib together."

"Wait, we're doing that now?" Kagome stood on her knees, fully turned around to face him, face twisted in confusion.

"No, I'm doing it now. You can't."

"Inuyasha, I'm not even three and a half months pregnant. I'm hardly showing!"

"And?" He shrugged, heading back into the room to lug something else out.

"And I think you might be jumping the gun a little. We have plenty of time, you know." Kagome watched him drag out the white dresser they'd bought for the abundance of baby clothes they were soon to have on a thick towel, making the trek easier on the carpet.

"The sooner we get it done, the less we have to worry about." Inuyasha remarked, stopping to look at her once again.

"Okay, yes. This is a good point, but I have a better one." She smiled, biting her lip playfully.

Inuyasha knew he was about to be guilted. He could see it as her eyes somehow seemed to grow larger and as her fingers danced along the cushion of the sofa and as the small dimple in her cheek appeared from her manipulative grin. He let out a rugged, defeated sigh, already knowing he was going to lose horribly. He was weak for this woman and she knew it. "Yeah, and what's that?"

"Well, you see I threw up like five times yesterday-"

"Gross."

"Hey, this is a rough pregnancy! They say nausea ends after the first trimester, but I'm two weeks over and still sick. Not to mention, your spawn is eating me from the inside out."

"So, you're hungry." He smirked.

"Well, yes, but I also thought today would be a good day to lounge around. Together." Kagome made grabby hands in an attempt to bring him in, and he rolled his dark eyes, unable to hold back a chuckle.

"Alright, quit your whining. You win. I'm all yours."

She squealed happily, folding her knees in and bouncing her bottom comfortably on the cushions of the couch. "Okay, what movie did you want to watch?"

"I don't care. You find the movie, I'll get the food." Inuyasha grabbed his keys from the entryway bowl, and shoved his wallet into his pocket. Kagome looked at him, mouth slightly agape, brows raised in astonishment, and he smirked, knowing he'd just said the magic word.

"Have I ever told you how much I love you?"

"Yes. I'll be back."

"And then can we cuddle?"

Inuyasha left the door open halfway, dropping the knob and swiftly walking back to his wife. He curved his fingers around the back of her neck, craning her head up to meet his kiss. "I'm all yours."