9:55 a.m.

Since InuYasha was still sitting on the floor when Ryoko ventured into Sesshoumaru's room, it was easy to say that when she popped him over the head with her fist that he fell back and hit his head on the wood part of the stair case. The upstairs hall was shorter then what you would think. Cause while they were in front of Sesshoumaru's room. They were also in front of the bathroom door and InuYasha's room at the same time.

Nursing his wound, InuYasha followed Ryoko into his older half brother's room. He wasn't in there much, and any time he did venture in there he always got his ass whipped by Sesshoumaru. Again, no pun intended. Sesshoumaru's room was rather, neat and non-dark, compared to his. Sesshoumaru's mother, although not spoken of often by both InuTaisho and Sesshoumaru, had been killed in some sort of accident supposable. At any rate, a picture of her sat on his nightstand. Dumb bells by the closet, his car keys to his dodge viper on the dresser. Sesshoumaru, spoiled?

Well, in InuYasha's opinion: Hell yes. But that's only because he failed his driving test… three times in a row…

Ryoko? She had none. She was just as spoiled: 2004 Toyota Land Cruiser.

Minagi was even more spoiled then Ryoko: 2004 XKR Jaguar Convertible.

Where the hell their parents got the money for those cars?

The world may never know.

We liked too. Really.

But sadly, the world will never enlighten us about that factor.

Then again, it's not the world, just the Author that's not going to share anything.

Yes. She is spoiled, too.

She goes to Japan this summer while everybody in USA (or whatever) stays home and chants: NOT FAIR! or SPOILED BRAT!

Now everybody knows how InuYasha feels.

Merry Xmas!

9:56 a.m.

Because it was summer, the AC in the household was turned on and blasting throughout the home. Since Sesshoumaru's door was shut, and his fan was on, it was the arctic in there. Ryoko could understand why the covers where pulled over Sesshoumaru's head. Which would be quite abnormal for him, seeing as he doesn't normally complain about anything. Then again, one can't control what they do in their sleep… so this didn't at all faze her.

Although when she poked where she thought was his shoulder, she got an odd reaction in return.

"Five more minutes, Okaa-chan."

Quizzled, Ryoko and InuYasha looked at each other and swapped double blinks. They were still covered in batter, just to inform you. The voice they heard was deep, but muffled heavily by the baby blue feather downy comforter. First off, Sesshoumaru NEVER said Okaa-CHAN. The "-chan" was not in his vocabulary, having no real use for it, at all.

They swapped confused double blinks again. Than they both, summing up all their courage, at the same time peeled the comforter off.

Well… They found Minagi.

"Oh. My. God."

Today is just filled with surprises!

Ryoko's voice shouted out in a low whisper, not to wake her younger twin.

InuYasha was… speechless, so to speak. (Again, no pun intended.)

Minagi wore one of Sesshoumaru's t-shirts, an old worn out one, and black with the word "Shorty's" written on it, almost faded away actually. The shirt, from her shifting over the night, had rolled up obviously, and you could barely see her white wireless bra. Ryoko had pulled the sheets back far enough to see the tips of her underwear, and also the imprint of Sesshoumaru's body that had been laying against Minagi, possibly cuddling her to him. At any rate, Minagi seemed quite peaceful asleep where she was, and neither Ryoko nor InuYasha made a move to stir her.

Well. That…

…

[["The author is dumbfounded on what to say next…" XD – InuYasha. "Urusai! InuYasha! Osuwari!" –Talent. –THUD!- - InuYasha.]]

"If Minagi is here than where in the hell is Sesshoumaru?"

Ryoko asks, still staring at Minagi sleeping soundly in Fluffy-Oniichan's bed.

InuYasha shrugged.

10:05 a.m.

Leaving the room, Ryoko was pretty much aggravated to point of killing somebody, and being the natural ringleader that she is, InuYasha trailed after her. That is, still she crashed right into Sesshoumaru. InuYasha stopped short behind her, leaving it to Ryoko to start interrogating him or something. He was in his older half-brother's "world" now, and by instinct he held back the need to open his trap from the unwanted pain.

Sesshoumaru had stepped right into the doorframe of his room as Ryoko was leaving. So, it's a head on assault. Nobody falls over or anything. But Sesshoumaru was damp. And when Ryoko looked up and saw the towel on his head, just lying there like he'd been rubbing it on his head, she instantly figured out where he had been. Ryoko couldn't help but smirk up at him as she took a step away from him. Still in his bedroom, she should have felt like a cornered mouse while he was the cat.

Bad reference?

Perhaps it should be she was the rabbit and he was beagle?

Well, pick one, both works.

Bending down, Sesshoumaru picked up the screws and his doorknob and placed it on the dresser, planning to reinstall it later. Now, he wasn't totally deaf, and from the bathroom whilst taking his shower, he heard Ryoko and InuYasha biting each other's head off. Not to mention the whole part of them trying to make –him- cook breakfast. They had a better chance of waking Minagi and making her do it…

Although, once he figured out what all that beige gunk stuff on them was, he "feared" stepping into the kitchen…

"What?"

"Make us breakfast! … Or lunch!"

Ryoko shouts in a whisper at Sesshoumaru when he questioned them, not wanting to stir Minagi awake.

Sesshoumaru holds back the need to double blink at the request. Sadly, he was yet to be put in a bad mood… yet. He nods his head to agree that he will, seeing as it's Saturday and they all have nothing else better to do. Problem with this picture is that Minagi was still asleep, and he honestly did not want to touch a single cooking instrument unless everybody was up and –that- hungry. It would seem that once he had nodded his head towards his "Imouto," she had dragged InuYasha off with her. Probably to attempt to clean up the mess they made.

10:10 a.m.

Moving towards the king sized bed, he climbs on it with his hands and knees, and crawls over to Minagi a bit. Taking the towel off his head, it revealed his silver hair was tied back at the base of his shoulders with a black bandage type string. His faded blue jeans were moderately loose, and the hunter green button up long sleeved tee wasn't even buttoned up, showing the white muscle tank underneath…

BBRRIINNGG!!!!!

He easily silences the phone by knocking it off the hook, with that handy baseball his aunt had gotten him for Christmas last year. They hardly ever saw her, so from the result of hardly knowing each other, when it came to gift giving moments: sports items always what they got. Not money: sports junk. His father forced him to keep the baseball on his nightstand, not that he cared or anything, but he was glad it was there. The old wireless phone gets knocked off the dresser, leaving most likely his "parents" hanging. They were most likely checking in to see if InuYasha wasn't missing any limbs, or broken any laws and got busted for it.

His talon on his index finger lightly traces the girl's jaw line, tickling Minagi's ivory skin. She cracks a small smile, and wiggles a bit in an attempt to escape the pleasurable tough, but doesn't wake. This makes him grin the slightest, amused by her struggle to get away from his touch. Placing all his weight on his left wrist again, his right hand now cups her left cheek. With ease, he leans down and gives the teenage demoness a brush of his lips on hers, waking her. He got a faint taste of her, sweet like your favorite candy, and the pureness in them he had tasted before. Which defiantly boosted his ego fairly well.

[[Wow, having a reference on this kind of stuff helps XD (inside joke)]]

Minagi had a faint blush on her cheeks, and almost wanted to bury herself further into the comforter of the bed. Sesshoumaru, however, wasn't about to have any part of that and had scooped her up bridal style without even warning her. Minagi laughing lightly can't seem to struggle hard enough to get away. Sesshoumaru, was legally a player and Minagi was his number one victim, and nearly everybody knew this. The blush on her cheeks darkens, realizing she was wearing nothing but an overly large borrowed T-shirt. She could feel his lean muscles with her silky smooth legs, and right through the worn out shirt. She was carried out of the room and down the stairs like this. Sesshoumaru put her down once they reach the entrance to the kitchen.

10:17 a.m.

Minagi's soft golden demonic eyes dart from ceiling, to floor, to wall, to wall.

"Do I even want to know?" Minagi asks with the slightest hint of curiosity in her voice.

"InuYasha did it," retorted Ryoko, pointing a finger directly at him.

"Feh."

The kitchen was still covered in batter. Jaken had previously been on the counter, paw prints proving that point. But the annoying yapper was no where insight, unlike Myouga who was lying in his batter soaked dog bed. While Sesshoumaru and Minagi were engaging in a little sexual interaction, Ryoko and InuYasha had decided that Jaken had eaten some of the non edible batter, got sick, and died in less then, oh, 53 minutes. Give or take a few.

That, or Jaken was in the backyard, throwing up…

Ew, one could only hope that's where he was…

They hadn't quiet made an attempt to look for the animal… and it didn't seem they ever would.

Sesshoumaru wasn't at all to pleased with the look of the kitchen. Nope. Not all, however, being the sore loser that he is, he keeps the nonchalant expression working for him as he ventures into the dead zone. Okay, this was worth commenting about in sarcasm. No questions asked, please.

"What did you do? Nuke the batter?"

This gets a giggle from Minagi, but he ignores his demon princess's easily amused personality.

"If you want to compare it to turning a mixer on and sticking it in the batter, then yeah, you could say I nuked the pancake batter."

InuYasha responded with a smug look on his face as his witty tone dripped in sarcasm towards his older half brother.

Sesshoumaru holds back a snort for that comment. It was a rhetorical question, but he didn't except his younger brother to know what that was so he spared himself the trouble and didn't say anything. Well, anyway, he maybe in a mood to cook, but he wasn't in a mood to clean. He pulls over the large blue trash can, takes the lid off, and just shoves all the containers of non-edible food: container and all. Plastic, it's replaceable, and if Izayoi noticed near half her kitchen container things missing and complained enough, then they'd just go out and buy more.

InuYasha just stared at his older half brother for doing that, wondering 'Why did I think of that?'

By 10:45 a.m. everybody has their breakfast, and Sesshoumaru the kitchen wench's duty is done…

Till around twelve in the afternoon…

But that's a completely different story…

Hmmmm… Done! xD! The end felt rushed but I am content with it for now… Anywho. Review dammit!