Sesshomaru watched as his wife and mate shuffled through their closet for the near fiftieth time. Bent over with one foot swishing around in the air he couldn't help but appreciate the fact that she wore nothing but her favorite pair of frilly pink underwear.
Shifting on their bed he placed a bookmark to hold his spot, 'The Art of War' by Sun Tsu could wait as far as he was concerned.
"They were here yesterday morning.." He heard her mutter in frustration as she raised herself from her crouch before arching up on her tiptoes to search the shelves. He decided pink was his knew favorite color.
Huffing once more she span around on her heels to face him before placing her dainty hands on cocked hips.
"Sesshomaru, have you seen my pajamas? You know, the long sleeved pair with the kitten print?"
He merely shrugged his shoulders in a way that only he could make elegant. "Hnn, finding the pajamas is not necessary"
The dark haired woman's eyebrows drew together. "Of coarse it is! I can't just go walking around the house like this!" She gestured to her body's lack of clothing.
Flipping a strand of silver hair over his shoulder he took his time to look her over, smirking " I wouldn't mind.."
Her blush spread over her entire body and she crossed her arms over her breast in embarrassment, as if she only now realized he had been watching her every move this whole time. Giving a feral growl that would've made his father proud she stomped downstairs to the laundry room to continue her hunt.
The golden eyed man waited till the sounds of dainty feet padding along the floor fainted before pulling two swatches of fabric out from under the pillow he was laying against. Turning the hideously feline fabric around in his hands he hoped she wouldn't miss them.
He certainly wouldn't.
I feel like Sesshomaru would love to shred everything in Kagome's closet that wasn't Lacey!