Chapter 8
Kagome decided she couldn't sleep, so she stayed up to think about things for a while. 'Why did I say that? I accept it? He's a cold-blooded demon. It would never work. Miko and youkaii just don't work. No Kagome, no matter how attracted you might be to him, *shudder* it isn't right, and it would never work out.' With those final thoughts, she fell into a troubled slumber.
Sesshoumaru glided toward his personal chambers, knowing he could avoid his mind no longer. "Jaken."
"Yes master?"
"Make sure I am not disturbed."
"Hai, Sesshoumaru-sama." The small green toad left quickly, sensing his masters' foul mood.
'No. It just wouldn't work. No matter how attracted you are to her, wait, your not attracted to her. That doesn't matter, it wouldn't work either way. Priestess and demon. No. It just isn't right. But still, the pleasant smell of Jasmines, and that mature way of defiance. No. What am I thinking? This just can't happen. Too bad. Chikuso. I don't care anymore. I love her. That's all there is.'
Kagome woke to a knock at the door. She looked at side window, seeing the sun was barely up. "Come in."
"Kinichiwa Kagome-kun."
"Kinichiwa Sesshoumaru, kun?"
"Hai, kun. Have you accepted the fact yet?"
"I, uh, guess. Hai."
"Kagome," Sesshoumaru approached her. "I," He leaned in toward her delicate body, smelling a sense of confusion, mixed with passion, "have to tell you something."
"What?"
Sesshoumaru walked back over to the door, closing and latching it. Then, back to the young miko. "This." He leaned close to her face, then softly lifted her upward toward him.
"Nani?"
He pushed a tender finger on her lips, shushing her. Then, he silently placed his lips on hers, breaking any doubts she may still have of his cooperation.
I love doing this.
Kagome decided she couldn't sleep, so she stayed up to think about things for a while. 'Why did I say that? I accept it? He's a cold-blooded demon. It would never work. Miko and youkaii just don't work. No Kagome, no matter how attracted you might be to him, *shudder* it isn't right, and it would never work out.' With those final thoughts, she fell into a troubled slumber.
Sesshoumaru glided toward his personal chambers, knowing he could avoid his mind no longer. "Jaken."
"Yes master?"
"Make sure I am not disturbed."
"Hai, Sesshoumaru-sama." The small green toad left quickly, sensing his masters' foul mood.
'No. It just wouldn't work. No matter how attracted you are to her, wait, your not attracted to her. That doesn't matter, it wouldn't work either way. Priestess and demon. No. It just isn't right. But still, the pleasant smell of Jasmines, and that mature way of defiance. No. What am I thinking? This just can't happen. Too bad. Chikuso. I don't care anymore. I love her. That's all there is.'
Kagome woke to a knock at the door. She looked at side window, seeing the sun was barely up. "Come in."
"Kinichiwa Kagome-kun."
"Kinichiwa Sesshoumaru, kun?"
"Hai, kun. Have you accepted the fact yet?"
"I, uh, guess. Hai."
"Kagome," Sesshoumaru approached her. "I," He leaned in toward her delicate body, smelling a sense of confusion, mixed with passion, "have to tell you something."
"What?"
Sesshoumaru walked back over to the door, closing and latching it. Then, back to the young miko. "This." He leaned close to her face, then softly lifted her upward toward him.
"Nani?"
He pushed a tender finger on her lips, shushing her. Then, he silently placed his lips on hers, breaking any doubts she may still have of his cooperation.
I love doing this.