AN: OMG! Got 2 reviews in ONE day! I'm so happy. I know that doesn't sound like a lot but... 2! I expected this to be a flopper. Thanks for making me feel so special! And pretty much all of you asked if I was continuing. Sorry, yes I am. I suppose I didn't make that clear! I don't know how long this fic will be, but there will be numeral chapters. But enough babble... actually, this is just a little babble, but anyway! On with the FIC!
Chapter two: Tears on a Birthday.
INUYASHA'S POV
I grunt as the added weight of the wench flattens me into the carpet. At least it's soft, I think. I hear another grunt, but somehow, Kagome's grunts are a much more attractive sound then mine.
" Smooth move" I hear her mumble into my back.
" Feh!" Is my ingenious reply. I probably didn't think this through though. I grin. I remember times when Kagome doesn't think her sits though and I end up squished against that warm ...soft ...toned body of hers... Oh my god! What am I thinking? My face must have registered an emotion of discomfort, because I feel the weight being lifted. I hope I'm not blushing, I think as I stand, brushing imaginary dust off of my Haori. I notice as I turn my gaze to Kagome, that her towel has practically come loose. I divert my eyes to her wall, not wanting to dent her floor even more.
" What are you doing here?" She questions, fixing the towel. Inwardly.
" I'm here to bring you back." I say uncomfortably. She is so intoxicating. She usually covers herself with different scents. Her clothes smelling like her brother, her mother and crazy grandfather. Her body is covered in something that smells like vanilla. And I've noticed that near her under arms it smells like a thing she brought for Shippou called ' Baby powder'. All in all, she smells nice all the time, but I notice that when a heavy rain falls, or she comes back from the hot springs, her scent is natural and so sweet, so innocent that I just want to taste her. Right now, her scent is like that. And I can feel my cheeks going red.
" I'm not ready Inuyasha!" She says, flopping down on her bed. I clear my throat and sit cross-legged on the ground.
"Well, I'm here so hurry it up wench" I say " I'm not waiting around for you all day." I smile to myself, closing my eyes. And that's when I hear it... the ever so slight, ever so quiet sniffle. I crack a golden eye open and stare in horror at the small, round, salty tear that slides along the pale skin of her cheek. I swallow loudly. " Kagome...Kagome, please don't cry." I can't stand it when she cries. Especially when I'm the one who makes her cry...and I usually am.
" I...I'm sorry." She sniffled again, wiping tears from her eyes. I got up reluctantly and made the slow journey to the bed. I sat down beside her looking thoughtful.
" Kagome..." I say in a voice just above a whisper. She had stopped crying and it was like a weight had been lifted from it. Tears still clung to her jet-black lashes and her cloudy grey eyes blinked innocently at me. I grinned. " Why are you so sensitive today wench?" I ask in a soft tone. Soft. A side I barely show yet with this girl, it always seems to flourish. She is my sun and she makes this side of me bloom.
She sniffles a little, smiling. My heart skips a beat when she smiles and I know she is feeling better. Thanks to whatever gods exists that she is feeling better.
" I'm sorry Inuyasha...it's just that today is special." She replies, fiddling with her thumbs. I tilt my head and she smiles wider.
" How is it any different than yesterday...or tomorrow?" I ask, clearly confused. What is this girl talking about? It is not even a good day. An hour ago, the weather changed for the worse. It was now a muggy grey outside, and I could smell the rain coming on.
" Because Inuyasha... Today is my Birthday."
AN: Sorry if this is short guys. I'm super tired. I went to lay down for like, 15 minutes and thought of a really good Fic.. now If I could simply remember it.. DAMN! Well I must think. Enjoy!
Chapter two: Tears on a Birthday.
INUYASHA'S POV
I grunt as the added weight of the wench flattens me into the carpet. At least it's soft, I think. I hear another grunt, but somehow, Kagome's grunts are a much more attractive sound then mine.
" Smooth move" I hear her mumble into my back.
" Feh!" Is my ingenious reply. I probably didn't think this through though. I grin. I remember times when Kagome doesn't think her sits though and I end up squished against that warm ...soft ...toned body of hers... Oh my god! What am I thinking? My face must have registered an emotion of discomfort, because I feel the weight being lifted. I hope I'm not blushing, I think as I stand, brushing imaginary dust off of my Haori. I notice as I turn my gaze to Kagome, that her towel has practically come loose. I divert my eyes to her wall, not wanting to dent her floor even more.
" What are you doing here?" She questions, fixing the towel. Inwardly.
" I'm here to bring you back." I say uncomfortably. She is so intoxicating. She usually covers herself with different scents. Her clothes smelling like her brother, her mother and crazy grandfather. Her body is covered in something that smells like vanilla. And I've noticed that near her under arms it smells like a thing she brought for Shippou called ' Baby powder'. All in all, she smells nice all the time, but I notice that when a heavy rain falls, or she comes back from the hot springs, her scent is natural and so sweet, so innocent that I just want to taste her. Right now, her scent is like that. And I can feel my cheeks going red.
" I'm not ready Inuyasha!" She says, flopping down on her bed. I clear my throat and sit cross-legged on the ground.
"Well, I'm here so hurry it up wench" I say " I'm not waiting around for you all day." I smile to myself, closing my eyes. And that's when I hear it... the ever so slight, ever so quiet sniffle. I crack a golden eye open and stare in horror at the small, round, salty tear that slides along the pale skin of her cheek. I swallow loudly. " Kagome...Kagome, please don't cry." I can't stand it when she cries. Especially when I'm the one who makes her cry...and I usually am.
" I...I'm sorry." She sniffled again, wiping tears from her eyes. I got up reluctantly and made the slow journey to the bed. I sat down beside her looking thoughtful.
" Kagome..." I say in a voice just above a whisper. She had stopped crying and it was like a weight had been lifted from it. Tears still clung to her jet-black lashes and her cloudy grey eyes blinked innocently at me. I grinned. " Why are you so sensitive today wench?" I ask in a soft tone. Soft. A side I barely show yet with this girl, it always seems to flourish. She is my sun and she makes this side of me bloom.
She sniffles a little, smiling. My heart skips a beat when she smiles and I know she is feeling better. Thanks to whatever gods exists that she is feeling better.
" I'm sorry Inuyasha...it's just that today is special." She replies, fiddling with her thumbs. I tilt my head and she smiles wider.
" How is it any different than yesterday...or tomorrow?" I ask, clearly confused. What is this girl talking about? It is not even a good day. An hour ago, the weather changed for the worse. It was now a muggy grey outside, and I could smell the rain coming on.
" Because Inuyasha... Today is my Birthday."
AN: Sorry if this is short guys. I'm super tired. I went to lay down for like, 15 minutes and thought of a really good Fic.. now If I could simply remember it.. DAMN! Well I must think. Enjoy!