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Summary: Love told in drabbles, 100 words each. Sesshomaru/Kagome
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Kagome had woken up earlier than usual, the sky was still purple and pink on the horizon and the sun wasn't visible yet. With a contented smile she looked around the camp at all her sleeping friends, it was moments like this that her heart felt full to bursting.
Silently she crawled out of her sleeping bag and snuck over to where Sesshomaru was propped up against a tree and leaned in close to his face. His pale skin looked soft and cool and his face looked peaceful. And his lips, she wanted to taste them. Just a small taste.
