Kagome reached inside her purse to find the keys for her apartment. A jingling sound in the bottom alerted her of their whereabouts. Pulling them outside, she ran her manicured hands, along the keys, searching for the right one. When she finally found it, she opened the door and threw her Art class bags on the corner next to the kitchen door.

"Man, I'm so fucking tired…" She said as she rubbed her neck, walking towards the balcony to close the windows that were letting the cold night air inside. Plopping on the couch she grabbed the control, tuned on the TV and lay down on the couch, her eyes suddenly feeling heavy. With a sigh, she fell asleep, the TV's beams wrapping her in a lighted sheet, contrasting with the room's darkness.

Golden orbs watched her from the hallway, awaiting the right moment to pick her up and carry her to their room.

"Damn wench, always does the same damn thing" He walked to the kitchen, and grabbed a Pepsi, as he drank, he went to his room and changed into his sleeping sweatpants, after that he walked over to where Kagome was currently sleeping.

He smiled as he regarded her sleeping form. Kneeling on the floor next to her, he pulled some hair locks that had fallen on her face behind her ears, ran his hands on her cheek, and his fingers on her lips.

At the contact, she slowly opened her eyes and smiled.

"Hey, baby…" kissing her and carrying her over to their room.

"Hey… how was class"

"Don't even talk about it…"

"That bad, eh?"

"It was pure hell, Mr. Hamasaki told me that if I didn't complete the Impressionist paint I wasn't going to be at the exposition at all"

He laid her down on the bed, and wrapped themselves in the warm sheet, holding her around her waist, his head on her chest. She scratched the cute ears atop of his head.

"But didn't you already turn in one of those?"

"Yeah, I've turned in 2, you need three to be in the exposition"

"Oh, I see. Why haven't you completed the paint then?"

"I'm just not feeling… artistic"

"You're stressing yourself too much" he said, while linking his fingers with hers and kissing each one. "That thing flows naturally, if you force it, nothing will come out of it. So, honey. Just relax" He reached and kissed her slowly. She wrapped her arms around his neck pulling him closer. He accommodated to straddle her, and started massaging her back can help you get the… inspiration you need"

"Don't be such a Baka, InuYasha, I'm Tired, you ain't getting any tonight"

He just smirked.

"I'm tired of it. I want him, daddy. NOW!" screeched a spoiled bitch into the phone where her father was currently grimacing at the high pitched sound.

"Patience, dearest. I guarantee you'll not only have him and his fortune, but the chance to strangle the other woman with your bare hands…"

"Better be, daddy. You know what happens when I don't get what I want… Goodbye"

Naraku smirked, a proud thought crossed his mind. "That's my girl".

Ok… well, Not much to say, I'm just getting back to writing again and well, Sorry if it isn't as long or as good as you hoped. Thanks for reading anyways.

Disclaimer: Plot: Mine. Characters: Rumiko's