"Ne, Obito," Kagome murmured quietly to her panting friend. Her blue eyes watched him intently, Obito squirmed under her burning stare.
"Yeah?"
"Ya' tired?" She asked.
Obito gave her a sheepish smile. "Kinda."
"Hmm…" Kagome murmured. "You wanna go to my house—okaa–san and otou–san will be happy to treat you to dinner."
"Ie," he answered quickly before waving his hands. "I mean—the Uchiha compound is closer—you can come to my place, otou–san will love to see you again."
Kagome gave him a big one-eyed stare. "Obito. Are you afraid of Inuyaha–nii and Sesshomaru–nii?" She knew her adoptive siblings could be a tad aggressive and protective—and loud, very, very loud.
"No." Obito scoffed, puffing his chest out.
"Ya' sure?" Kage grinned as a faint blush ran across his face.
"I'm sure!" Obito huffed, he hated when Kagome—a civilian, treated him like a baby. Bad enough that Kakashi picked on him…
"Yosh!" Kagome squealed. "Then we can visit them while they're training! They'd love to teach you!"
Obito paled considerably. Having Sesshomaru and Inuyaha as sparring partners…he shuddered in righteous fear. Why the Hell was he friends with Konoha's most aggressive, merciless and down right intimidating family's adoptive daughter—oh, that's right. He wandered into their territory and was almost killed by a supposedly innocent girl that had wicked aim.
"K-Kagome," he stammered, not knowing how to deny her. "I'm tired from your target practice, I need to rest." Well that wasn't a total lie, his body was sore from dropping to the ground to avoid getting hit. He then gestured to his clothes, "I'm not in the best clothes either." That too wasn't a lie, she threw the borrowed kunau with such accuracy, that even when he dodged…his clothes always suffered.
Kagome frowned, her lips puckering. "Fine—"
He let out a long kept breath.
"—But you're coming over to my house tomorrow!"
He groaned silently. She looked at him with those big, round blue eyes that sarkled with happiness and joy—he wasn't able to resist her. At all. How could he when she looked at him like that? "Fine."
"Yeah!" She shrieked pulling him into a very tight hug.
"Why me?" He whimpered bitterly.
"Huh? What'd ya' say, Obito?"
"Nothin'!"
"Kagome!" An irritable, silver-haired, moody teen yelled at his younger, adoptive sister.
"Coming!" She answered in a sing song voice.
"And just where do you think you've been, wench?"
She pouted and glared at him. "With Obito, Inu–chan."
"What'd ya' say, wench?" He snarled.
"Inuyasha," a cool, calm, collected voice interrupted. "Cease your childish behaviour, it is unbecoming."
"Oh, stuff it, Fluffy," he snapped. "She's late—and you know it!"
"I have warned you not to call me that," Sesshomaru growled deep in his throat.
"Yeah, whatcha gonna do?" Inuyasha smirked. Oh, how he loved getting Sesshomaru all riled up.
"Sesshomaru–nii," Damn it all. The wench just had to interrupt. "Inu–chan's being mean to me!"
"Kagome, do not antagonize him—"
"Thank you!" Inuyasha roared with laughter. "See even Fluffy agrees with me!"
"—it just proves that he is unfitting to be a man and is better suited in a young girl's body instead."
Kagome giggled, Sesshomaru might have a hard facade, but she simply adored his hidden sense of humor. It was nice seeing that side of him.
"Your one to talk with those girl looks of your!" Inuyasha retorted bitterly.
"Yeah, but onii–sama has a fan club, you don't," Kagome added.
"Shut it, wench!"
"What did you call me!"
"Wench!"
"Inu–chan!"
"Wench!"
"Inu–chan!"
"Wench!"
"Inu–chan!"
"WENCH!"
"INU–CHAN!"
"ENOUGH!" Sesshomaru rumbled, his hand nursed his temple. "Let us return home, otou–san and okaa–san will be wondering where we have been."
"Fine." They huffed annoyed.
A/N:
Sorry for the very late update everyone! Had two reports due yesterday from both my teachers, a French project, floor hockey game, tae kwon do and another boatload of crap ya' guys wouldn't give a flying fish about. Anyways I'm going to rant in…
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So, my bitchy science and language teachers give me two freakin' reports due the day before March Break starts, right? Mind you, this is three weeks prior, and I'm like, "Pssh, bitch please, I'll be done this in a week!" Next thing I know I have another project and my language teacher gives me homework everday for those three weeks that take at leat an hour to do, and my science teacher barely gives us time to work on our report in class!
What the fuck?!
Oh, and the other classes…
Their fuckin' reports are due after March Break…
That's just fuckin' unfair!
Sorry, for the late update again, I might update in two days give or take—love ya' guys!
