The door was opened wide as Kagome leaned forward, rummaging through the fridge in utter concentration.
"…butter… butter…" she chanted, as if casting a spell.
And that was how he found her, bent over in the kitchen with head out of view.
Walking up, he grasped the door. Leaning over her from behind, a long stripped arm reached in past her rummaging, and pulled out a foiled-wrapped rectangle. Straightening back up, he presented the object of her search, brows quirked.
"Oh! I'm so blind," she was slightly embarrassed.
Unimpressed eyes dashed over her bright, neon orange shirt. Hn. Blind indeed.
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Posted: April 10, 2020