InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Drabbles: Inuyasha x Kagome ❯ Arguing ( Chapter 11 )

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Drabbles: Inuyasha x Kagome
I do not own Inuyasha or Co.
-Ar guing is Needed-

“--- are you kidding me?!” My voice was loud, too loud, but damn it if I care.

He had the nerve to walk in my home and accuse me of something that never happened. I had moved out of my parent’s home and into this small apartment to prove I could handle myself. Inuyasha and I have been together for the past three years, our relationship was great, don’t get me wrong, but we knew how to get under each other’s skin.

“Did you or did you not see Bankotsu last night?!” Inuyasha’s eyes were near the edge of bleeding red, but he still had control.

I set down a box and moved to stand in front of him. “Yes.” My answer was cold. I wasn’t going to lie. “He came over to deliver the last few boxes from my parent’s. He went to use the restroom and I showed him the place.”

“Why in the hell wouldn’t you call me first?”

“I called you, but you were at work.” I spat. He was really pissing me off.

“What about Miroku?” His teeth gritting.

“He was on a date with Sango and you would have killed me if I called Koga.” I was right on the money with that. He snapped his head to the side.

“I can smell him all over the place. If he only dropped off boxes then why is his scent spread out through the apartment and to the bedroom?” The last word dripping off his tongue.

“I swear Inuyasha, if you are implying that anything was going on,---“

He snarled. “And what if I am?” He steeped closer.

“Then you can march your ass right out the door.” I pointed to the front door.

He laughed. “No. I want to know what really happened!”

“I told you what really happened! He dropped off the boxes and went to use the restroom. I showed him the place and he left. L-E-F-T. That is it! You just don’t like my answer.” I crossed my arms.

“Because it’s not the truth, Ka---“

“Get out.”

“What?” His eyes widened.

“Get out of my apartment.” I stepped to the front door and opened it.

“Are you serious?!”

“This is why I refused to move in with you.” I spoke harshly.

“Why? So you could screw around on me?”

I snapped. “Get the hell out Inuyasha!”

He winced, but shook it off. “Fine, bitch. Have it your way.” He left and I slammed the door. I slid slowly to the floor. I couldn’t hold back the tears anymore.
Inu yasha stood outside of Kagome’s apartment listening to her sobs. He always let his anger take over and he always said things he didn’t mean, but he never seen her that angry before. He shook his head and stomped to his truck.

He pulled up to Miroku’s shortly after he left Kagome’s.
 220;You said what?” Miroku’s voice carried through the house.

“I accused her of sleeping with Bankotsu.” He replied simply.

“How could you accuse her of that?”

“I could smell him through the whole apartment. In her bedroom!” Inuyasha growled thinking of anyone in her bedroom, let alone her new bedroom. He hadn’t even been in there with her yet.

“You’re half-demon. Did you smell any intercourse of any sort?”

“You mean sex?”

Miroku sighed. “Yes you idiot, sex.”

Inuyasha’s eyes widened. “Shit.” He flung himself back on the couch. “I was too angry to even notice, but come to think of it, no.”

“You do realize you may have possibly just ruined the best relationship you ever had right?” He emerged from the kitchen.

Inuyasha ran a hand through his hair. “Yeah. I know.” He stood. “How do I fix this?”

Miroku shrugged. “I don’t know, but you better find your way out of the dog-house, and soon.”
I had a long night of absolutely no sleep what so ever. This day was dragging on forever and I just wanted to get home and get into my bed.

Apparently my screw-whoever-walks-through-my-door bed.

I sighed and let my head slump gently against my desk. “Miss. Higurashi?”

“Yes Yuki?”

“You’re next appointment is here.” Her voice was too chipper, even though my speaker phone.

“Let them in.” I put on a smile and folded my hands neatly together on my desk. “Sango? What are you doing here?” I asked standing to greet my best friend.

“I made an appointment to see you. I know you’ve had a rough night and I didn’t want to barge in unannounced.”

I laughed. “I always have time for you. Sit.” I gestured to a cozy chair.

“I heard about your fight with Inuyasha.”

“Yeah, Miroku tell you?” I sat down with a flop.

She nodded. “He called me after Inuyasha left his place last night. He said Inuyasha looked awful.”

“Good. The baka deserves it. He had no right to accuse me.” I folded my arms.

“You’re right. He was way out of line.” She agreed. “But when have we ever known Inuyasha to be rational about anything? He is very protective and a little---“ She struggled for the right words. “--- possessive?”

I smiled. “Never, but still. I know how much he loves me, I do, but he crosses the line, often.”

Sango laughed, “But you still love him no matter what.”

I nodded. “Of course I do. I always will.”

Sango stood. “Would you like to grab some coffee? I understand you are out of your office from twelve to one correct?”

I grabbed my purse. “Absolutely.”

I pushed all thoughts of Inuyasha to the back of mind for the rest of my time while with Sango. I would deal with my feeling and Inuyasha later. I had to catch up on Sango and Miroku’s date the other night. The letch tried something I’m sure.
Lun ch went well with Sango. She always had interesting stories to tell about her and Miroku, with his wondering hand. She wouldn’t admit it, but she loved when he touched her, not in public of course, but when they were alone, Miroku spoke of Sango as if she were a wild animal.

Hard for me to believe, but with a guy like Miroku, you had to be dominate, or whatever Sango meant for putting her foot down.

I guess in a way, that’s how Inuyasha and I are. He is dominate and I am always overcome with lust for him. He took control, but I made sure he never loses control. We work so well together. He barks, I bite, sometimes it’s the other way around. We are made for each other. Everyone knew it, hell we knew it.

So why does he make me feel as if he doesn’t trust me?
I gave a loud sigh as I packed my things up for the night. I was exhausted and I could hear my bed screaming across Tokyo for me. I haven’t heard from him all day, but maybe that was a good thing. I turned out the lights and closed the door. Today was finally over.
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