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Rated: T
She wasn't stupid.
Perhaps a little naive, but she wasn't as oblivious so much as Chaldea thought she was.
Kagome was well aware that many of her contracted Servants wanted more from her – though, for what reasons, she did not know why, considering she was nothing special, but she did know that Servants gained quite a bit of Mana through... that.
Sex.
'Maybe I am stupid,' Kagome blew out air, feeling her face flush just at the thought of going a bit further with any one of her Servants, 'It's probably no big deal to any other Master...'
But she was raised on a shrine, so maybe she was a bit more sheltered than most modern women?
The whole failed relationship with Inuyasha didn't help much either.
'I'm not sure I want to go to my room yet,' The Miko sighed, 'I can already see Kiyohime or Tamamo lounging on my bed,' A shudder ran through her at her next thought, 'Or maybe even both.'
She was beginning to run out of excuses as to why they couldn't share a bed (as she was mainly concerned about being possibly molested in her sleep), though the two simply insisted it was 'fine' since they were all female.
"Lady Kagome."
Said person jumped, a bit taken back by the unexpected voice that called her name, "O-oh," Kagome turned to see two tall males staring at her with rather intent eyes, "Sir Gawain, Sir Lancelot," She greeted, "H-how can I help you?"
She inwardly thanked whatever Kami was finally looking out for her that it was not Gilgamesh.
An arm slammed up against the wall right beside her face, blocking her from moving away and causing her to stiffen at the look within Gawain's green eyes, "A-ah–"
"May I ask you a question, Lady Kagome?" Gawain smiled charmingly, seemingly not noticing Kagome's twitching form, "Though you will have to excuse me as you may find it very forward of me to even ask."
"W-what is it?" The Miko licked her lips nervously, not seeing Gawain follow the gesture closely, trying to subtly inch away from the blond male.
"Are you and Dr. Roman in a relationship?" Gawain simply asked outright while Lancelot could only shake his head at the lack of tact his fellow knight possessed, "You seem... very close to him."
"I– what?" Kagome eyed the wall beside her head (where it had literally cracked underneath the pressure of Gawain's arm), 'Why are so many Servants asking me that?!' She wanted to shout out in frustration, "I'm just as close to Mash too."
"Ah, that's right," Gawain blinked, glancing over to Lancelot, who looked surprised at the comment, "I never even thought of that," He stated, "Are your tastes directed to a more... delicate kind?"
'Is that his way of asking if I'm into girls?' Kagome thought with some disbelief, "O-oh, that's right!" She suddenly said loudly, sweating a bit as Gawain stared at her with that same look Gilgamesh often threw at her, "I promised Emiya I would help him cook tonight!" She slipped by the broad male in a quick dash, "I'll see you later, Sir Gawain, Sir Lancelot!"
Gawain looked shocked that she managed to get away without answering his question while Lancelot shook his head once again and sighed out loud.
"...That was very far from any 'wooing', Sir Gawain..."
"...Be quiet, Sir Lancelot..."
