InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Fenced ❯ Will You? ( Chapter 12 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
Chapter Eleven: Will you?
Sesshoumaru, hidden in his tree waited for Kagome to walk up to it and insult him, as she did when she wanted to ensure he wasn't there. Patiently he bit his tongue and didn't rebuke her. He grinned when she and her friends settled under the tree calmly.
“So what's eating you?” Ayame asked taking a bite out of her apple and kicking Kagome lightly to get her attention.
“Don't kick me, I'm grumpy” Kagome grumbled inspecting the grass and frowning as she tore it up and threw it into the air.
“Yeah, everyone within a mile radius knows you're grumpy” Sango jibbed “the question is, why?”
“Sesshoumaru is an asshole” she muttered
“What's new?” Ayame asked “you're always going on about how much of an asshole he is”
Sesshoumaru fought back the urge to growl.
“He took it to a new level of rude” Kagome was morose “he insulted me when I wasn't even there to defend myself”
“Castrate him” Sango, who was in a bad mood due to repeated groping from Miroku, put in.
Sesshoumaru hoped they would veto that plan of action.
“Maybe” Kagome mused.
Sesshoumaru reassured himself that they would never catch him and listened more intently.
“Isn't that a bit harsh?” Ayame asked
“You're only happy because you've got kouga” Kagome returned
“Then maybe you should stop dwelling on the dog and move on” she shrugged “plenty more out there and most of them have an insane amount of lust for you”
“You exaggerate” Kagome replied
“Maybe you should date Inuyasha for a while, make him jealous” Ayame suggested
“That would be torture” Kagome pointed out “the idea is to get revenge not drive myself to suicide”
“Inuyasha could do that to a girl” Sango agreed “he's just so insulting”
“So is Sesshoumaru” Ayame mused “except in a scarier way”
“Great” Kagome was acerbic
“That sucks” Sango sympathised
“Well it's his own damn fault” Kagome griped “he's just too goddamn arrogant to do anything about it”
“Really?” Sesshoumaru called down from his tree. There was a stunned silence as Sesshoumaru tried to figure out why he had even spoken and Kagome wondered why in the world he was stalking her, again!
“Get the hell down here!” Kagome yelled up into the tree
Sesshoumaru dropped gracefully from the tree and raised a silver brow “No need to shout”
“Baka!” she yelled
“Do you always have to be so loud?” he asked pointedly
“Are you always this insulting?” she demanded turning heel and storming off... again.
“Well done” Ayame commented as she and Sango hurried to catch up with their seriously annoyed friend.
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“What's wrong with Kagome-chan?” Miroku asked Sango as he joined her and Ayame in their silent vigil over the Miko. Kagome was sprawled across her desk, muttering angrily to herself.
“Wench is crazy,” Inuyasha muttered from his desk. A shoe whizzed past them and hit the Hanyou square in the forehead. When they looked back at Kagome she had hardly moved, but was missing one shoe.
“She's startlingly good at that,” Miroku commented.
“I think you mean she's a freak of nature,” Inuyasha responded. The other shoe clipped his jawbone and he went down again.
“Maybe you should stop talking” Miroku advised as his hand lifted to caress a certain rounded softness.
“Baka,” Sango commented and dropped him before he got anywhere near her bottom, “you're really too predictable.”
“Is she going to be like that for much longer?” a random student enquired, “she's starting to infect the room.”
It was true, her depression was catching. The others in the class were beginning to look miserable.
“She'll snap out of it eventually,” Ayame said dubiously.
“Yeah right,” Kouga snorted, feeling safe in the knowledge that she had no projectiles, “she's probably going to embark on an epic murder quest soon.”
This time the chair behind Kouga carelessly swept him off his feet, aided and abetted by Kagome's reiyouku.
“Let's not antagonise the abnormally angry Miko,” Ayame advised.
Kagome growled and closed her eyes tightly; she was developing a headache. She stilled her movements when she realised the classroom had become stonily silent.
There was a small click and Kagome looked up at her desk. Her poor lost phone sat there innocently.
“What?” she asked in confusion. Looking up, her answer stood there smiling slightly. Sesshoumaru was in her school? She thought he was too anal to even think about entering a public school.
“What are you doing here?” she demanded.
“Returning that,” he answered.
She blinked and her temper spiked. “You mean you've had it this entire time?” she demanded.
“Yes.”
“Why didn't you give it back?”
“I have no idea,” he said, shrugging.
“You're impossible you know that?” she asked standing abruptly
“Yes, I know.” He nodded, with an odd twinkle in his normally cold golden eyes. “And you are also utterly impossible.”
“At least I don't bitch behind people's backs,” she growled.
“Neither do I, I was merely discrediting you so that Sara did not try to attack you.”
“Really?” she asked suspiciously.
“If I did not care for you then I would not have followed you to that restaurant,” he pointed out reasonably, “nor would I have given you my mother's comb.”
She frowned at him. “And what if I don't believe you?”
“You really are too stubborn for your own good.”
“At least I'm not an anal retentive control freak.” She lashed out.
“At least I posses the ability to think before I speak,” he returned.
“At least I'm not infuriatingly patronising.”
“I am not patronising.” He glowered.
“Are so, and domineering.”
“That is my nature; I have nothing to repent for.”
“Oooh!” she stomped her foot in frustration “you make me so angry!”
“The same applies to me” he agreed stepping gradually closer to her.
“Don't try and placate me I'm nowhere near done!” she yelled.
“Kagome,” he sounded hard done by.
“Yeah?” she asked petulantly
“Shut up.”
She was about to protest, but a pair of extremely persuasive lips cut off anything else as Sesshoumaru claimed her lips in a kiss.
“Wow,” Ayame said.
“Does that mean they have stopped arguing?” Sango asked.
“I don't think it's possible for the two of them to ever stop arguing,” Ayame pointed out.
“They've been kissing for a really long time,” Miroku responded.
“Hentai,” Sango responded slapping him upside the head.
“Don't they need to breathe?” Ayame asked wryly.
They all looked on in surprise as Sesshoumaru, without breaking the kiss, scooped Kagome into his arms and exited the class room.
“Is Inuyasha okay?” Sango asked, giggling behind her hand at the completely dumbfounded expression on the Hanyou's face.
“I think his world just came crashing down around his puppy ears,” Miroku said smirking at him friend.
“What will we tell Sensei? About Kagome, I mean,” Sango asked.
“That they won't be back for some time,” Ayame sniggered.
A/N: Hope you enjoyed my fic, this is the last chapter so thanks go out to everyone who has reviewed and shown their support. Thanks!