Title: Smells Like Trouble
Disclaimer: If I owned Inuyasha…..it wouldn't be called Inuyasha….it would be called Miroku…..sigh….
Rating: Warning…future lemon…kiddies beware…
Chapter 1- Trouble Starts
Sighing, Kagome hoisted herself out of the Old Bone Eaters Well for what seemed like the millionth time.
She knew it was pointless, she knew about Inuyasha's annoyingly keen sense of smell (the fact that it had saved her several times was immediately blocked out of her head,) and she knew that she would be taking a bath in five minutes.
So what?! A modern girl for 20th century Tokyo should be able to wear a little perfume. Where's the harm in that!
Kagome felt completely justified. Yuka and Erri had been so…..unflinching in their steely-resolve faces that she could have done nothing to prevent them.
When they dragged her into the salon, hadn't she been screaming and kicking all the way?…..
When they decided her wardrobe needed a change, hadn't their been much pulling, pushing, hauling, and tugging?….
The mascara brush had certainly been jabbed in her eye, and it had definitely taken them nine try to get her gloss right…
Besides, Inuyasha was always complaining about her filthy human stench. He should be grateful. Sorry if she wasn't his beautiful, formerly good-smelling, warrior babe…
Perfectly justified…
Sigh…
Broken out of her reverie, Kagome noticed she had already reached Kaede's hut. She nervously twirled her slightly wavy hair around a finger, and chewed her glossed bottom lip. Deciding to try to maintain even the teensiest bit of her dignity, Kagome tugged down her v-neck to her new low rise jeans.
Kagome suddenly felt a wave of dread envelope her senses…Impending doom….
Sigh…
"Kagome?!"
Oh……oh crap!!!
Te-heehee! Sorry about the title, corny I know…Blame writers block not me….Please R/R and tell me who should be with who…..BUT my vote is the vote to sway all votes. Or.. I might just do them ALL!!!!! Kagome/Inuyasha, Kagome/Miroku, Kagome/Kouga, Kagome/Sesshomaru……