a/n: thank you to Kagome2691, SakuraPunk, Saya010 and Savewolf the angel of death. I decided to change the storyline(aka make it have one). Thank you for sticking with me!!! To everyone else just joining me enjoy!!
Kagome pulled up to a small log cabin set farther back then she expected. It was small, but not tiny, actually it was the size of her old house when she still lived with her parents. The so called friend of a friend pulled up next to her and proceeded to haul his tall frame out of the drivers side door. Strolling over to her door he opened it and popped the trunk.
"How gentlemanly." He failed to notice the sarcasm.
"Welcome. I guess. This is my, and Miroku's, gettaway house. We use it when we need to chill. My brother comes around occasionally when he is on this side of the continent, but its mostly just guys, so sorry for the mess. Miroku has no regard for me. Actually you are the first girl to ever sleep here longterm in her own bed." he smiled, his right eyebrow cocked just slightly higher than it's twin. Perfectly symmetrical black twin.
"I take it that's a compliment?"
"That depends."
"Fluffball has jokes."
"Excuse me?"
"What? I said you have jokes"
"No, you said fluffball. Last time I checked, I wasn't fluffy."
"So?"
"So, it's weird. Don't call me that, you can call me Sesshomaru."
"Well I need a nickname for you . Sesshomaru is too long, since I don't know you yet, let's just stick with fluffball."
"Let's not. How old are you supposed to be?" Kagome's snide remark was lost to her bags in Sesshomaru's hands and Sesshomaru's back. His well defined, toned back, even through a shirt.
"Thank you?" Kagome stood for a moment. The slight wind was pulling at her pink sweater, which was a relief, despite the dark. She should be unsettled that she was going into a perfect strangers house, who happened to be a cop (sexy cop), in the middle of nowhere. In accordance with cliche, she wasn't.
"While you are starring at my ass, will you at least do something productive and grab your purse?" he called from the door.
"I wasn't starring at your ass."
"But now it will bug you that you weren't. Seriously though, my bag quota is two. You might want to think about calling Miroku." Kagome nearly laughed, sure she was dreaming, except she wasn't. And he was right, she was annoyed she hadn't gotten a look at his ass. She grabbed her purse and shut the car door, running to the cabin- hoping he hadn't locked her out.
law and order : dun dun
"You did what?" Kagome was sitting in the only "acceptable room in the house", which apparently was Sesshomaru's. The dark walls surprised her, the wood had been stained mahogony colored, and the dark red bed cover was very chilling. Nonetheless, Sesshomaru was right, it was the only clean room in the bunch.
"Had a little bit of fun with you. Besides Sesshomaru is good company. Aparently in more ways than one, so i've heard. " Kagome seemed to be doing quite a bit of blushing lately.
"I freaking thought I was being arrested."
"So, what's the problem?"
"The problem, Miroku, is you told a complete stranger to me, about me coming into town, needing cheering about an ex-boyfriend. Then being taken to this house, and now I have no clue where I am, hardly anything about your cop friend, and even less about what is going on."
"No need to be stressed."
"Oh boo."
"I thought you of all people wouldn't be scared of a police man. And I thought you promised to not call me cop, or him. You used to be a 'cop' too once upon a time."
"Not really. I never finished the academy actually. I was recruited half way through."
"Still."
"Still nothing. Look Miroku, I'll see you in the morning."
"Actually Kagome, you won't."
"What?!"
"I sortof neglected to mention I am in Illinois right now. Chicago actually."
"So you were just going to let me come here to no one?"
"Not originally, I just got called up here last week."
"You set me up!"
"Obviously." Kagome was almost afraid to ask her next question.
"Is Sango coming here in the morning?"
"What? hmmm? can't hear you, gotta go." CLICK
"I AM GOING TO KILL HIM!!!"
"I take it you called Miroku." Sesshomaru was standing in her, well his door.
"Yes, he set me up. I took an entire three weeks off work (which was not easy considering my line of work) to come relax and hang out with him."
"He'll be back soon."
"And you. You agreed to this!"
"He said you were cute."
"Are you kidding me?"
"No. What is your line of work anyways."
"I can't believe this."
"Believe it. But really, what is your line of work."
"If you must know I'm a counterterrorist analyst with the CIA."
"Impressive."
"No, it's nerve racking. What's for dinner."
"Mood swing?"
"Shut up, if I'm stuck here, I'm not just going hungry."
"You won't." She stood up and walked towards him, when she got close enough he grabbed her by the shoulders and swung her around pinning her to the wall. His eyes were smoldering as he leaned forward and kissed the base of her neck. His lips moved to her chin before kissing her lips squarely. "For anything."