A/N: Yeah, it's no longer a one-shot. I'm remodeling this story; that's what happens when you start writing without thinking.
Disclaimer Inuyasha does not belong to me; Rumiko Takahashi is lucky.

Chapter 2; Open Sesame

Three days later, Inuyasha heard again from his neighbor, in the middle of his nap, quite loudly if he might add.

"What the fuck do you want?" he roared as he opened the door. Immediately, an unopened bottle of juice was thrust into his arms.

"Jesus, don't have a cow." Kagome huffed. She had her broken arm in a sling, with her good hand on her hip. "Open Sesame failed me again."

"What?" Inuyasha asked. Kagome rolled her eyes, as if it was him who was bothering her.

"I can't open my juice." she replied simply. Inuyasha's eyebrow shot up in the air.

"You drank a whole gallon of juice in 3 days?" he asked. She nodded.

"Dr. Suikotsu said that I must keep hydrated. So, I've been drinking apple juice, which has the vitamins I need to help support my bones and all that jumbo." Kagome babbled. "So, I've been drinking and and drinking, but now it seems that whenever I finish a bottle, my roommate isn't home to open another. And well, I can't – not with a broken arm at least. So, I came to my neighbor, thinking he or she –he in this case – would open the bottle, doing the nice, friendly neighborly thing to do"

Inuyasha sighed, practically being lulled back to sleep by her voice. He looked at the juice bottle and knew that the quickest way to get rid of her was to simply open the damn bottle and give it to her.

"Feh. Here wench." He handed her back the bottle of juice with the top open. Her mouth slacked open, interrupting mid-way through her rant.

"My name is Ka-Go-May! Get it right!" she angrily stomped her foot. Inuyasha smirked.

"Wench." And with that, he kindly slammed the door in her face and went back to his bed.


Before I Forget: review, what do you like, blah blah blah.
I have no plans for this story. I'm mostly basing it of random thoughts that shot into my head.
Keep that in mind.