He slammed the door behind him and she staggard a little and jumped.
Sesshomaru started taking off his shirt,
"What are you doing"
"Getting dressed" He snapped yanking open his wardrobe,
"You don't have to go" She said looking down,
"I made the obligation I will fulfill it"
She looked up "I don't want you to come if that Is all I am!"
He threw a dress shirt on "Women do not try me"
She turned and put her hand on his doorknob, he was over her in a blink, his hands covering her. His shirt was unbuttoned and her back almost touched his bare chest "I will escort you"
She stopped breathing for second at his connection "It's, it's ok, really" Her tone lighter,
He spun her around, both of his hand landing on each side of her head, he towered over her, she got a full view of his chest "Why must you always be difficult"
"Why must you always be a brute!"
"If you think I am going to let you go alone, dressed like that, you miko are wrong"
"So this is about my dress, screw you!"
"Oh you would like that, wouldn't you miko"
She gasped and made a fist at her side, and he knew, he went way to far, he always did. She pushed him back and something shocked him and stung, she turned and swang open the door and bolted, but he was quick, she almost ran straight into him at the bottom of the stairs, his shirt on now. He caught her, lifted her and carried her off to the limo, the other limo in front of their pulled away.
Sesshomaru buckled her, kicking and screaming and their car moved.
"You are such a jerk!"
"You are immature miko"
"I hate you"
He looked at her, silent for a moment "I highly doubt that"
She crossed her arms and looked out the window, the car ride was silent. When they pulled up to the restaurant, his hand rested on hers "I can only watch over you for so long, allow me this"
It was true. This was his fault, his fault she had grown so attached, soon her little crush on him would be over, and when was gone another boy would take his place. He thought by now she would be over her little crush on him.
She sighed, the white flag was up.
He got out to go around. Kagome felt alone, he still just saw himself as a big brother, pushing off her slight signs of interest, how could she be so stupid.
Dinner was romantic for everyone but them. Slow music, dark surroundings, wonderful food and beautiful desserts, everything was perfect for romance.
He hated every second, she tried to hate it, she didn't like being the 3rd wheel and even with him there, its what she felt like.
The boat ride was pure torture to her. Each had their own little love boat and the moon was set high. She could not look at him, so she sat looking away if she looked she just knew she would fall for him even more.
Behind her he paddled and with every stroke he wanted to dig a knife into his brother's heart for doing this, this which he was trying to avoid. She glowed with the moonlight and he wondered, very dangerously if this is what she would look like pregnant, the paddle almost broken his hand.
They all return and got ready for the movie, what movie he didn't care. He sat in the overly large love seat and she next to him with the same blanket they always used for movies and before he knew it, her legs where over him and her head on his shoulder, something they had done a thousand time.
But as the movie started he found he could not focus, she was warm and she had ignored him for the past hour.
Her phone buzzed and she picked it up, he glances down,
Hojo-Thanks for your help tonight, I hope you like the gloss set my mom sent you
Help? When did she help him and what did he mean gloss set. He was going to shove her off the chair, but as his hand landed on her knee, he remembers her dress. She had never worn a dress or skirt during a movie. Always jeans or sleep pants, never bearing skin and as soon as flesh touched flesh, he froze. Her hand went to rest on his chest and as cuddle in closer, many times she had fallen asleep like this without a second thought to him.
Her knee was so warm, his hand inched down on its own accord, she grabs his collar.
"Is this about the text?" She whispered,
"What where you doing with him" His nails dug into her tight, she tugged his collar more,
"Homework" She whispered.
His hand went lower, the ruffles of the dress bushed against his hand and he didn't stop, he went to her hip and felt nothing.
The heat was going to beat out of his chest,
"The gloss miko"
"Kissing"
He turned and looked at her, glaring straight daggers at her "Get out" He said loud, her friends looked at them, then quickly bolted, they could feel his power in the air. it was dark, the only lights from the fire they built. He used his power the slam the great doors closed, sealing them in.
He was pissed and she knew it.
"This whole time," He said slowly,
"All day"
He quickly moved her so that she was straddling him, her dress now hiding her secrets.
"You are on very thin ice woman"
"I do not belong to you" She dared say,
His hands gripped her legs and she hissed,
He leaned up and put his nose at her neck "Tonight you do"
wasent entierly happy with this chaper, but owell.