Story rating: T. For mild language.

Blanket Disclaimer: I do not claim any rights to InuYasha or the characters associated with the anime/manga. Those rights belong to Rumiko Takahashi. I do, however, offer my thanks to her for creating such vivid character's for me to terrorize.

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Chapter 5. Perfect Little Accident

~INU POV~

"InuYasha?….INUYASHA!"

My brother, my stupid ass-hat of a brother with a rather large pineapple shoved up his ass, bellowed as he slammed my bedroom door open, nearly breaking it off its hinges, barging himself into my room. I rolled over in bed, pulling the blankets and pillows over my ears, hoping I could find a way to miraculously block him out. At this ungodly hour he sounded like nails on a chalk bored.

"InuYasha control that damn contraption of yours!" He said, growling low in his throat- a signal meaning that I should probably do as he says or face the consequences.

I groaned loudly, voicing my displeasure at being woken by him, pulling the sheets back down and squinting as the morning sun assaulting my sensitive eyes. I looked over to my bedside table and realized that my alarm clock was buzzing around loudly. Why hadn't I noticed it? I slammed a fist down on it, hard, breaking it apart into tiny pieces.

"Dammit to hell. Thats the sixth alarm clock I've broken." I muttered groggily.

I looked up and over to Sesshomaru who was standing irritably in the doorway to my room. He had dark bags siting under his eyes and he was still growling. The only thing he was wearing, which was highly unusual, was blue boxers and his hair was all messed up. I snorted at the hilarious picture.

"Awh. Did you have a rough wake up call?" I said, baby talking to him.

He gave me a pointed stare. "Shut up InuYasha." He cracked his knuckles and glared at me from across my huge bedroom. Then- to my absolute horror- he lifted one of his elegant eyebrows and smirked.

He actually smiled at me.

That action alone was enough to cause me to stiffen. He continued to smirk as he said, "And speaking of rough wake up calls InuYasha, Didn't I hear that you have a date with that pathetic wench at the public library in about, oh fifteen minuets? And aren't you the one who agree'd to pick her up?"

My own smirk fell to the floor and my eyes gained in size.

'Shit!'

'I was supposed to pick up the princess and take her to the library at ten thirty. And its ten fifteen! After I called her yesterday, we had agree'd to go to the library to work on our project. Kagome had been reluctant, saying that she should just do the project alone and that I probably won't even help her with the project. 'Dammit all!'

I flew out of bed like a bat out of hell and ran into the bathroom and pulled on a plain white teeshirt and wildly looked around for my jeans.

I heard Sesshomaru chuckle a bit from outside, still standing in m room. And it was such a rare thing, it scared my shitless.

"What the hell are you laughing about you jackass?" I growled from the bathroom, still in search for my damn jeans.

"Well you know as well as I, that we do have a quite impressive library downstairs next to the lounge. I was wondering why you don't just invite her over here. Then I came to a realization; you don't want her to come over because your nervous about having her in our home. Its obvious you harbor feelings for that human, though I cant imagine why."

I poked my head out of the bathroom so I could give Sesshomaru a look. "Yea as if id like a stupid bitch like her. She's to skinny and annoying and her voice makes me want to claw my eyes out. The only reason Im not inviting her over here is because, I don't want to have her stench all around my home. I do not have feelings for her."

I went back to search for my jeans in the hamper placed next to my large shower, flinging all the contents inside to the floor. Growling loudly I hollered, "Dammit Sesshomaru, do you have any idea where my fucking jeans are?"

I walked back into my room, my eyes wildly looking everywhere for the article of clothes. He picked at his claws-which I new to be very dangerous-with a bored expression on his face. "Try hanging next to your closet?"

I looked over to my open closet. There they were. I looked back over at Sesshomaru, giving him a confused half glare. 'How did he do that?' He always did creepy shit like that.

I ran over and put them on over my red boxers before grabbing a black jacket and flying out the door.

I heard Sesshomaru call after me,"Go get her lover boy," before he started cracking up. I rolled my eyes and idly wondered what crawled up his ass to get him to be in a such a perky and happy mood.

I flew down the huge winding staircase placed in the middle of the rather large living room and and ran past many corridors, leading to guest rooms, offices and my gym room. Once I made it into the kitchen, I searched for my phone. When I found it sitting on the counter next to a few set of car keys, I grabbed it along with my keys for my 2012 BMW K1600 GTL and headed out into the garage, grabbing my black leather jacket as I went.

I maneuvered around Sesshomaru's Silver Ashton Martin DB9 convertible, one of his many car's, and over toward my bike, 'Black Beauty.' Thank the gods dad didn't get me another car this year. He buys Sesshomaru and I a brand new car each year. It was supposed to be a 'I love you'gift. But really, it was use the old man's way of buying us off. A present fr not spending any actually time with us.

I looked over at my other car which was parked next to Sesshomaru's and grinned. Id thought about taking the Kagome to the library In my cherry red mustang convertible, but watching her ride 'Black Beauty' was something I couldn't pass up on.

I started up my baby and smiled when I heard her purr. I grabbed an extra helmet for the princess, figuring that she'd probably wanted to 'wear one' for 'safety' or something.

I revved up the engine once more, enjoying the beautiful sound, and pushed the bike forward, heading out onto the long winding,driveway, lined with huge tree's. The house -err mansion- had that placed in the middle of a forest feel to it. The long gravel driveway lead up to the mansion that I liked to call home. Sure, being rich was nice. But I wasn't the type to brag about it. The less people new about my father, who owned many companies and who was well endowed, the better.

Our driveway finally ended and I headed out toward the highway. I pushed up to eighty miles but I felt like I was only going thirty so I sped up. It felt great going that fast, feeling like I was practically flying. I felt like nothing, and no one could ever catch me. Like my father always used to say; I was built for speed.

I reluctantly slowed down when I made it into a residential area, finally stoping in front of a modern light green house. I re-read the address on the side of the home, making sure I was at the right place. When I was positive it was, I turned off my bike and straitened myself out before walking up the front stairs to the house. But I hesitated before knocking on the door, my closed fist hovering over the door in a knocking position.

'What the hell man? Its just Kagome! Don't be an idiot. I scolded myself mentally, finally pounding my fist agins't the dark wooded door. I shoved my hand deep into the back pockets of my pants, waiting.

I heard footsteps, a murmured chattering coming from the inside before the locks were turned, and the door was flung open, a kid, about the age of seven or eight, standing in front of me. Staring. I figured him to be Kagome's sibling. They had the same eyes and small nose.

He cocked his head to the side, continuing to stare. "Who are you?" He demanded hotly, titling his chin up in a way that reminded me of his sister. Yep. Definitely a Higurashi.

I cleared my throat and swallowed. "I'm Inuyasha, I'm uh here for the Princ-….I mean Kagome."

His lips spread apart into a toothy grin, one that I don't much care for. "Are you Kagome's date? Are you her boyfriend?"

I felt my brow crease. "I-

"Are you guys in love? Are you gunna' run away together?"

"Oh Hell no. I mean I uh-"

"Souta who's at the door?" A woman, who I presumed to be Kagome's mother, walked up behind the kid looking at me suspiciously. 'Probably wondering what the hell a half-breed is doing standing on her front porch,' I thought cynically.

The kid, who hadn't stopped staring at my ears since he'd first spotted them, continued to give me a toothy and odd grin. "I think its kagome's Boyfriend!"

My eyes widened and I took a step back. Was the kid nuts? At the moment, I wanted nothing more then to shut the kid up for over exaggerating things.

I waved my hands around frantically. "N-no I, you see,…"

Kagome's mother placed a hand on her chin. "Oh my goodness! I didn't know Kagome had a boyfriend!"

My ears pinned down onto my head. "You see I'm not her…,"

"Well why do you look all nice and stuff? Are you taking Kagome on a date?" The kid asked.

Looking down at my clothing, giving myself a once-over, I realized I was dressed in way a boyfriend would when he took his girlfriend out. I slapped a hand onto my forehead, letting it slide pathetically down my face. 'Dammit.' I sighed, straightening out my jacket. "No, no really you got it all wrong Im just here to…,"

Mrs. Higurashi smiled, cutting me off. "Well come in then. I just made a batch of pancakes and waffles with aside of bacon. I made enough for everyone."

"Oh no thank you I-…," I started to explain how the thought of me being Kagome's boyfriend activated my gag reflexes and that I wasn't hungry, but she grabbed my arm and yanked me inside before I could say otherwise.

"Im sorry but I didn't even catch you name." Mrs. Higurashi said, allowing me to gaze around the home.

"Takahashi. InuYasha Takahashi, ma'am." I said, trying to sound as polite as I could. My mother had taught me how to be a gentlemen when I had been a young kid. Not that I used those lessons that often - I liked to belch and cuss like ordinary men to much to be a gentlmen- but when I needed to ham up, boy could I. Porky pig would be proud.

"Oh my goodness! Your Mr. Takahashi's son! I work for your father. Thats why we just moved here." She said, continuing our conversation.

Allowing my eyes to grow in size, I feigned being shocked. "No kidding. Well, my father sure is lucky to have a beautiful woman like you working for him." I continued, smiling charmingly at her. I wanted to get on her good side. Perhaps if her mother thought I was a gem -which hello? I am- maybe it would bug the crap out of Kagome.

"Oh please Inuyasha." She said in-between girlish giggles. When she sobered up a little she gave me a kind smile. "Would you like to sit down and have some pancakes? They're fresh."

The smell of pancakes and bacon wafting out from the kitchen made its way into into my nose and was enough to cause me to drool slightly. The food smelt so amazingly delicious and I, being born a hungry person, rarely turned down delicious smelling cuisine. "Sure. Thank you."

I made my way over to the kitchen table and pulled out my chair, sitting next to Souta who continued to openly stare at my hair. I folded my arms across my chest and fixed my gaze onto the opposite wall, trying to ignore him.

Mrs. Higurashi, who had disappeared into the kitchen, made her way back out to the dinning room with two plate's, pilled high with mouthwatering looking food. She placed the food carefully on the table, earning a shout of thanks from the kid. Souta, instantly grabbed a plate and started dishing up. I, on the other hand, just stared, not knowing if I should be rude and dig in like a pig.

Mrs. Higurashi saw this and grinned. "Help yourself to as much as you want, InuYasha. I can always make more."

Hearing that, I grabbed a plate, about five pancakes and began drowning them in syrup. Mrs Higurashi poured me a glass of orange juice and sat down to eat with us. An old man, who I hadn't noticed up until now, hobbled his way in to the dinning area, holding a cat that looked like he'd been put through hell.

The old man then started shouting at Souta for not bringing in the cat last night, and how they would be cursed for the next seven generations because of his negligence or some garbage like that. And at that moment, the fat cat somehow hopped its way up onto the table and started eating his way into the old man's food when he wasn't looking.

Souta started laughing like a maniac by this, soon joined in by his mother's light laughter and then by my own chuckling. After which the old man finally realized what had happened, only to start chasing the cat around miserably.

Watching this all happen, I thought, 'Is this what its like to have a normal family?'

Mrs. Higurashi turned around in her seat, calling to Kagome who must have been downstairs this whole time, telling her to join us. My years picked up the sounds of something ruffling noises-a blanket?-And then a muffled "Coming mom!"

And I couldn't help but let a little devious smile form on my face, suddenly thinking, 'hark, The princess! She has awakened!'

xXx

**KAG POV**

"Coming mom!" I shouted up the stairway, then resumed getting myself ready. After I was fully dressed, I slung my bag over my shoulder and headed up stairs, grabbing onto my stomach when it started to growl in hunger. The smell of pancakes and whatever else mom had cooked for breakfast had been taunting me since I had woken up.

A sudden thought occurred to me and I glanced down at my wristwatch. 9:37. Huh. InuYasha's late. My nose wrinkled slightly as my mind wandered to InuYasha. He'd probably ditched me, forcing me do our partnered project alone. Wouldn't that be just like him?

A sudden image of him flashed before me. Him smiling with that cocky, lopsided grin of his, whispering, "Only for you, Princess." Before tilting his chin back in the air, turning away, ignoring me.

Oh yeah. Ditching me would be just like him.

I kept heading toward the dinning room, but came to an abrupt half, mid stride, my jaw going slack.

What I saw wasn't a pretty sight, one that I didn't want to see ever again. I suddenly got the urge to go crawl back under my nice safe bed sheets, forgetting that Id ever seen it in the first place.

Inuyasha was sitting at my kitchen table, eating my breakfast and smiling and laughing with my family.

I stomped my way over to the table and just stared at him…Excuse me. It.

My mother smiled at me, very nonchalant like. "Good morning Kagome dear. Would you like to have some pancakes with us?"

I glared dagger's deliberately at InuYasha who, in return gave me his signature cocky grin and took large mouthful of pancake's before swallowing it. I didn't take my eyes off him, knowing that he was probably up to something. "Sure. Id love some." I said, grinding my teeth. I plopped myself down in an empty seat right across InuYasha and began grabbing some pancakes and syrup.

Mom swallowed her mouthful of food before saying, "So Kagome, you have a boyfriend? And Mr. Takahashi's son no doubt."

I began to choke on the pancakes Id just placed in my mouth. Why on earth did the subject of InuYasha always cause me to choke on whatever it was I was eating or drinking? Pounding on my chest, trying to clear my airway, I said, "Um excuse me but WHAT? Have you lost your mind? Date…Him?" I looked pointedly across the table at the offending subject, who was merrily watching with a gleeful expression, obviously enjoying watching me flounder. I shook my head. "No mom he's just hear to…"

InuYasha cleared his throat, folding his clawed hands not the table in a very professional looking manor. "Im just picking up Kagome to go to the public library to do more research on our history project, ma'am."

My eyebrow's drew together and my jaw, again, went slack. The reason for this was partly because I wasn't done talking until InuYasha had rudely interrupted me, and partly because I was wondering who in the world this gentlemen was sitting across the table, and what he did with the real InuYasha.

I eyed the impostor and he sent me a wink that went unnoticed by everyone else. I bit down hard on my fork.

My mother sighed and pushed her now empty plate away from her. "Well Kagome, I trust that you won't be out late. And If you are, please call."

InuYasha continued to stare at me, engaging me in a silent challenge. "I won't keep Kagome out to late Mrs. Higurashi. I know she's a very busy girl."

Any normal person wouldn't have been able to catch the subtle sarcasm dripping in InuYasha's tone, but I did. I knew InuYasha well enough by now. He was implying that I had no life and that I wasn't a busy girl.

My eyes narrowed on InuYasha, the corner's of his mouth now turning up on the edges at seeing my obvious annoyance in the situation. 'That bastard.'

My mother smiled kindly at InuYasha and I begin contemplating on how I could get poison into his food.

"Oh well thats reassuring, thank you InuYasha. Your a good, polite young man."

InuYasha's expression became that of an innocent little bunny. "Thank you Mrs. Higurashi. You're too kind."

"Polite my ass," I murmured under my breath. InuYasha's eyes snapped onto my face, narrowing. Oh. I guess he heard that. Oppsie.

That was when we had begun a silent stare down that was oblivious to my whole family. They continued to eat, chattering away about trivial things, not noticing our little western stare down that was happening from across the table. I swore a tumble weed was going to tumble its way through here any second, it was that intense. I watched as InuYasha resumed cutting and eating his food, but he didn't take his narrowed, golden gaze off me.

"Moron." I mouthed silently.

"Bitch." He mouthed back.

"Kiss ass."

He gave me this stupid cocky look. "Bite me."

"ASSHOLE." I mouthed in a way I hoped he knew I was being serious. But he didn't take the hint. And even a little smirk found its way back onto his smug ass face.

"Princess." He whispered mutely before stuffing more pancakes into his mouth.

'Good.' I thought silently to myself. 'I hope you choke on them.'

xXx

"No. Absolutely not." I shook my head, trying not to stamp my feet like a little child. "We can hail a Taxi, but there is no way I'm getting on that thing." I concluded, crossing my arms and turning around for emphasis. 'He cant be serious can he? A motorcycle? Ha! He's crazy.'

InuYasha merely chuckled, puling his lit cigarette to his lips in anther drag. I pursed my lips, letting my nose wrinkle, showing him my obvious disgust for his nasty little habit. "Smoking isn't good for you, you know."

His eyes widened in mock surprise."Really? I had no idea! Thank you for that amazing news." He smirked, seeing the obvious disdain on my face and pulled the cigarette back up to his lips. I glared at him, secretly hoping that he would get lung cancer.

Okay. So I don't actually want him toget lung cancer. Smoking was a really bad habit, one that I didn't want InuYasha having to regret later on in life.

Wait a minuet.

What?

What that hell did I care if inuYasha smoked? He could smoke like a chimney and I shouldn't care. But why did I have this feeling tugging in my gut, telling me that I should try and help him stop?

InuYasha finally took the last drag of his cigarette, letting it out in a breathy sigh, tossing the butt to ground and crushing it with the heel of his booted foot. Climbing on his metal contraption of death that he called his 'baby,' he held out a black helmet in my direction. I slowly and unsurely took it from his grasp and stared down into the helmets shiny reflection.

InuYasha scoffed, seeing as I wasn't moving. "Come on princess. Don't be stupid. You're acting like such a scaredy cat. Just get on and stop being a baby." He reved up the engine, earning a loud squeak from me.

Standing my ground, clawing the helmet in my finger's I say, "First of all, don't call me princess! Second, I am not a baby. And third I am not scared!"

But the truth was, that I was scared. Id never ridden a motorcycle before and they scared me to death. Even thinking of riding one had my knee's nocking.

I hated motorcycles with a fiery passion.

InuYasha sighed hotly, obviously annoyed that I still hadn't moved. In a much calmer voice, one that I didn't know he had, he said,"look its safe ok? Just trust me on this." He reached a clawed hand out to me, silently asking me to take it.

I stared at his hand and swallowed a lump the thad lodged itself in the back of my throat. 'Why should I trust you? What have you done so far that should make me trust you?' Bitting my lower lip I thought, 'C'mon Kagome. Just get on the back of th motorcycle. Everything will be alright. InuYasha's here.'

Slowly, and very reluctantly, I slid my hand into his, trying not to notice how small flutter's of excitement raced up and down my arm by his touch. He urged me toward the bike and swung me around onto the back. I placed the helmet on my head right away because, there was no way in hell I wasn't going to wear one.

"Your going to have to hold on tight, unless you want to fly off." He said, smirking silently to himself at the thought.

"Hold on to what?" I asked. 'Whats there to hold on to?'

He turned around a gave me a'You- know- what- you- need- to- hold- on- to- don't- be- stupid' look.

Oh.

Slowly, I slid my hand's forward and around his torso, noticing how he visibly stiffened by my touch. My hand's blindly moved agains't rock hard muscles under his jacket and shirt. I clasped my hands around his stomach and leaned my face against his warm back, leaning my body forward onto his. I was genuinely surprised when I wasn't instantly revolted by being so close to him. It was actually kind of…nice.

'Get ahold of yourself Kagome!' I scolded myself mentally. 'Your on a motorcycle with InuYasha for gods sake! Thats not a good thing!

"You ready?" He asked me over the roar of the engine.

"Um, no. Not really." I said in truth.

"Well thats to bad." He chuckled, kicking back the kickstand letting the bike fly forward, taking off down the road.

My eyes are instantly clamped shut and I tried to imagine that I wasn't on a motorcycle with InuYasha Takahashi. I tried picturing that I was anywhere else but on the back of InuYasha's motorcycle. Anywhere, anywhere, anywhere else.

I heard the wind whizzing past my ears like angry whistles, it accompanying the sound of other cars on the road we had to have been driving on flying past us. I forced myself to remember to breathe.

Out of some sort of high that I was on, I poked one eye open, it followed almost instantly by the other. My mouth dropped open a little and I let out a little gasp of surprise by why I saw.

It had been beautiful day out, with the sun shining warmly on my face and the sky is dotted with a few big white puffy clouds. But the way InuYasha was driving, the city flew by us in a blur, colors and building smudging together like some living painting. Everything around me a blur but I could still make out object easily. The city streets flew past us as InuYasha dodged in and out of cars, weaving his way to the library. Weirdly enough, I didn't find myself hating being on a motorcycle with him anymore like Id thought I would. I was actually enjoying myself.

When InuYasha turned the bike onto an entrance ramp for the highway, I was bombarded with a sudden taste of freedom that hit me like a tidal wave. Real freedom. I felt like nothing and no one could ever catch me.

I was flying.

'This is incredible.' I mused quietly to myself.

"You ok back there?" InuYasha hollered over his shoulder.

"Yea. Im alright." I shouted back.

He sort of laughed, "Well, we're almost there. Just hang on a bit longer."

"Ok." I said, grabbing onto the front of his shirt, fisting it in my grasp. I leaned my face back down onto the back of his jacket, smiling a little.

I loved Motorcycles.

xXx

InuYasha and I walked into the library, the cool breeze form the air conditioner slapping me in the face.

"Ok. I think the history section is this way." I said, heading toward one of the tall book cases. InuYasha trailed lazily behind me, his hands stuffed deep into his pockets as he gazed around the library.

I ignored him and started my search for any books concerning George Washington. Our project, which Id decided on with no help from a certain half-demon, was based on Georges life, the revolutionary war, and a little bit about him after. I knew that it was going to be a tough project, but I'd been up for the challenge. Hopefully so was InuYasha.

Fingering the spines of the books, I kept walking. "….C,D,E,F, Ahh here we go, G." I mumbled and reached for the first George Washington book I came too. Unfortunately it was placed on a higher shelf, causing me to stand on my tip toes trying to reach for it. When my hand only grasped air I blew my bangs out of my face in frustration. I continued to tech for the spine of the book until InuYasha walked up from behind, chuckling, and snatched the book just as I was about to reach it.

I grumbled angrily and turned to him, holding out my hand. "Alright, give it back."

He made no intention to move, only opening the book and scanning his eyes on the pages pretending to read.

I rolled my eyes and put my hands on my hips. "Come on give it back!" I said rather loudly, forgetting where we were. He put a clawed finger to his lips, pointing his other finger to a sign that read ' Please be quiet while in the library'.

I let out a small growl of annoyance and he let out a soft chuckle. Marching up to him, I feebly reached out for the book and he continued to hold it from my reach. He snickered and kept the book behind his back, forcing me to grab for it like a wild woman. InuYasha stopped forward and dangled the book in front of my face. I stopped forward, trying to grab it and he stopped back, keeping it from me.

We danced around the empty isle, him initiating a game of keep away. He smirked at my failure and held the book high above his head forcing me to once again, stand on my tip toes and reach for it. What was it with him and trying to make me look like a complete fool all of the time?

When his smug snickering and smirk faded away I immediately realized our position; my chest was pressed up against his, my face dangerously close to his.

He gazed down at me, slightly lowering his head until his dark lashes fanned over his beautifully striking eyes. His gaze was so intense, it sent shiver's up and down my spine, causing my knee's to give out a little. His parted mouth hovered precariously close to my face and my breathing increased. My heart started hammering noticeably in my chest and I almost wanted to smile as I felt InuYasha's doing the same. I inhaled sharply, suddenly noticing that InuYasha smelled like the earth. Or rain. He smelled like the earth does after it rains. It was…intoxicating. Why hadn't I noticed that he smelled so good up until this point?

'He's…he something special,' a little voice whispered in the recess of my mind and, as if someone had suddenly broke apart the spell that had been cast upon us, I swallowed, lowering myself back onto the balls of my feet, pushing myself away from him. I tucked a few strands of hair behind my ear with a shaking hand, trying to get control on my breathing pattern. 'What the hell was that? What just happened?'

After a very awkward silence, InuYasha cleared his throat. "Hey look theres a stool, for shorty's like you." I turned around, watching him as he grabbed a library step stool for me. I stuck my tongue out him, earning me a chuckle. I walked over to the ladder, giving InuYasha a glare before climbing up. Trying to forget what had just happened, I started grabbing all the books down from the shelves that I think we'd need. I grabbed each book and handed them down to Inuyasha, who stacked them all into his arms.

When I was done, we walked into the main part of the library, found an empty table and sat down. I looked over my shoulder at InuYasha and laughed quietly to myself. The pile of books InuYasha held was so high that I couldn't see his face anymore. The only thing I could see where his arms, legs and cute little doggy ears atop his head.

When InuYasha finally maneuvered his way over to the table, I helped him with the stack of books before sitting back down. Opening the first book within my reach, I grabbed out my notebook Id brought along and started taking notes in my homework folder.

Gripping the pencil in my hand harder, I tried ignoring the unwavering look InuYasha was sending me from across the table, an open book in his grasp, pretending to read but casting me little looks out of the corner of his eye.

I swallowed and started gnawing on my lower lip. 'Why is he looking at me like that? Do I have something on my shirt?' Finally, when I couldn't take it any longer, I set down my book and looked up at InuYasha, who was now reading, pretending that he hadn't been staring at me.

"What?" I asked. "Whats wrong?"

He looked up from his book causally. "What are you talking about?"

"Why were you staring at me?"

He made a face. "I wasn't. You must be seeing things…"

I snorted in a very InuYasha like manor. "Oh please. You were staring." Did he actually think I didn't see him looking at me like that? "Why?" I demanded.

InuYasha merely flipped the page in his book, leaned back in his chair and continued reading. "I think your going crazy." Then his eyes snapped up to me from behind the rim of his book, narrowing on my face. "Shouldn't you be studying, like we came here for? Not bothering me?"

I scowled but did as he said, lowering my gaze back down onto my book, scribbling new notes into my notebook. But all too soon, the feeling of InuYasha's eyes on me, watching me, was back. This time I didn't bother looking up and I kept my mouth shut. Instead, I kept my head down, fighting off the urge to do something violent.

But a small, grin did find its way onto my lips.

xXx

Inuyasha flew down the road, me clinging on to his back for all it was worth. Once he pulled down my street, he slowed his bike, finally stopping fully in front of my house. Slowly, ever so slowly, I brought my leg around and hobbled off. InuYasha followed me, shutting of his motorbike.

"Thanks for the ride" I said, hopping it sounded modest.

He looked away, placing his hands into his pockets again. "Keh'. Whatever. It was just a ride."

My gaze lowered to the ground. I guess my little day of fun with InuYasha was over and things were back to normal. "Yea. Right." I said, handing him his helmet. I walked up to the front door and stood there, my hand resting on the door knob. I watched as he watched me, looking like he wanted to follow me inside, but also wanted to run away at the same time. 'What a confusing person.' I mused.

I cleared my throat and said, "So ill see you in class on monday, right?"

Inuyasha scoffed. "Yea well its school ain't it? Of course you'll see me." InuYasha said, practically spitting. But right after the words left his lips, he seemed to regret them.

I sighed tiredly, a frown appearing on my face. We were right back to where we first started. "Right. I guess Ill see you Monday then. Again, thanks for the ride. Bye." I pushed open the front door and stepped inside.

He stared at me a second longer, before mumbling, "Bye Kagome." He turned and made his way back over to his bike.

I stood there there, staring dumbly after him. He'd never said my name to me before.

Bitch? Yes. Princess? Always. My first name? Never.

I turned, closing the door behind me before running over to the window. Peeking out from underneath the curtain, I watched as InuYasha climbed his bike, turned it on and revving up the engine. He looked over his right shoulder, gazing at the house, and for a second I felt like he was staring directly at me. I ducked my head down and waited a few seconds before poking my head back up. When I peered throughout the window again, he was gone.

A/N: Well heres another chappie. Hope you enjoyed it. If you did, review and tell me about it. If not...well I don't really care. :P

Updated 1/11/13