Temari x Kagome
The girl flipped the fan open, parading around for a moment in a way Kankurou knew would piss Temari off royally. He almost smirked at the thought, because it was about time that someone else suffered from her sharp tongue.
"Stop that this instant, Higurashi Kagome," Temari growled.
"Oh, come on, Temari," Kagome pouted. "I'm only trying to have a little fun. I mean, you've been pushing me for days and I'm not even sure I'll be able to handle the fan as well as you think I can."
"Well, you'll just have to try harder, won't you?" Temari asked.
Kankurou's smirk finally appeared, as Temari leaned close enough to the girl that she knew Temari meant business. After all, it had always been Temari's tactic to put fear into her opponent and then knock them down a few pegs. Why wouldn't she pull the same thing with the new kid?
"I suppose, Temari."
W-what was happening?!
Kankurou practically froze, as Higurashi Kagome a little into Temari. They were practically touching. A-and, did Temari's eyes just soften in a way that he was sure was a very, very hot sign?
"What am I going to do with you, Kagome…?"
Kankurou twitched, falling backward onto his ass, as Kagome flipped open her fan once more before the two of them touched.
"Eh?" Kagome blinked. "What's gotten into him?"
"Ignore him," Temari scowled. "It's probably something perverted."
—Fin
