--Awakenings--
Inuyasha sighed, and stared at the ceiling. Next to him, Kikyo breathed evenly and deeply. Here was a beautiful girl, one who loved him, and one whom he... loved? No. Lusted after? Perhaps. But what right had he to be discontented? Flopping onto his side, he looked at the clock. Exactly... 34 seconds had passed since he last checked the time. Why couldn't he sleep?
Rolling out of bed, Inuyasha shrugged into a shirt and padded into the kitchen. Slowly, the water for some Ramen heated up. It was the ultimate food, really. Inuyasha yawned and glanced out the kitchen window, running a hand through his long hair. Wait... who was that?
Kagome? What was she doing in this neighborhood- and at this time of night? Didn't she know it wasn't safe? He hadn't seen her in years... I wonder if she remembers me...Grabbing a coat, he was out the door. The kettle whistled behind him.
