InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Feeling ❯ Children of My Own ( Chapter 10 )
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Title: Children of My Own
Category: Drabble
Author: bBlack Dahlia
Rating: G ( K )
Challenge: Feeling
Words: 220
Kagome and Shippou didn't know they were being watched.
Watched between daydreams, that is.
Miroku leaned against the wall of Kaede's hut, watching the two. Somehow Shippou managed to
get her to play 'warriors' with the little green men she brought back from her time. She called
them 'army men'.
He siled, a warm feeling filling his chest, imagining a few more children surrounding them, all
perfect little children with his eyes and her face.
It might not even happen, but that didn't mean he couldn't dream.
They would have a little home here in the village. He would somehow earn money to provide for
them, make sure they would have anything their heart's desired. And his sons would be curse free.
He was so distracted he didn't hear his name being called.
"Miroku!" He felt something pelt him in the forehead. Looking into his lap he saw one of the
little men.
"Shippou! Don't throw!" Kagome scolded him.
The child looked down. "Sorry, Kagome." He looked to Miroku. "Come play, Miroku!"
Kagome looked at him, full blown puppy dog eyes. "Yeah, come play!" She winked at him.
He chuckled and scooted over to them. "Ok, I'll play." Leaning over to Kagome, he tucked a stray
hair behind her ear. "Vixen."
"Perv."
"But you love me."
"You coudln't be more right."
Category: Drabble
Author: bBlack Dahlia
Rating: G ( K )
Challenge: Feeling
Words: 220
Kagome and Shippou didn't know they were being watched.
Watched between daydreams, that is.
Miroku leaned against the wall of Kaede's hut, watching the two. Somehow Shippou managed to
get her to play 'warriors' with the little green men she brought back from her time. She called
them 'army men'.
He siled, a warm feeling filling his chest, imagining a few more children surrounding them, all
perfect little children with his eyes and her face.
It might not even happen, but that didn't mean he couldn't dream.
They would have a little home here in the village. He would somehow earn money to provide for
them, make sure they would have anything their heart's desired. And his sons would be curse free.
He was so distracted he didn't hear his name being called.
"Miroku!" He felt something pelt him in the forehead. Looking into his lap he saw one of the
little men.
"Shippou! Don't throw!" Kagome scolded him.
The child looked down. "Sorry, Kagome." He looked to Miroku. "Come play, Miroku!"
Kagome looked at him, full blown puppy dog eyes. "Yeah, come play!" She winked at him.
He chuckled and scooted over to them. "Ok, I'll play." Leaning over to Kagome, he tucked a stray
hair behind her ear. "Vixen."
"Perv."
"But you love me."
"You coudln't be more right."