InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Hello Daddy! ❯ Night of The New Moon ( Chapter 6 )

Hello Daddy!

 

 

Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha. All rights Belong to Rumiko Takahashi.

 

 

A/N: AU. Characters are OOC, kinda. Sorry for the long wait. I promise I have not been neglecting this story. I've just been super busy. College classes, baby-sitting, my sister's wedding, California Trip, more school crap and then I managed to squeeze some time in for this story. Yeah, I've been pooped. Thanks for your feedback, it was really helpful! And yes for everyone who didn't catch on, I will be extending this story a couple more chapters! And thank you everyone for complimenting my writing style. I always worry about it. You know, to the writer, I feel like I can always improve. And I will, hopefully. Thanks, and enjoy!

 

 

Chapter 6 - Night Of The New Moon

 

 

Yesterday had been quite the epidemic for Kagome. The emergency hall had been completely totaled, Sesshoumaru taking all the blame for the damages. Inuyasha had offered to help compensate for half of the expenses, but Sesshoumaru insisted he'd take care of it. With the pride of the full demon, Inuyasha's help would only bruise the man's ego. And, the hospital really hadn't made a fuss over it anyways, seeming the powerful Sesshoumaru was their main sponsor. It only made sense to forget about it, and move on with life.

 

 

Spinning around in her large black office chair, Kagome sat overlooking Rin's health documents. Rin managed to escape with only a sprain in her arm and some minor cuts and bruises from the fall besides resting from the C-section. She was a lucky woman. Within the next four to five days, Rin was sure to be released from the maternity ward, her child as well.

 

 

The newborn too had been remarkably healthy after falling from such a distance, much expected from inheriting Sesshoumaru's genes. He twitched his ears every minute adjusting to the noise surrounding him. Also, the small black headed pup would pop his tiny lids from time to time to show them a flash of brilliant gold. He had developed the scent of his parents, no longer spending the nights in the nursery, but always under the watch of Kagome and a few selected nurses. Kagome expected this from hanyou babies. They were incredibly durable and quick in nature.

 

 

Taking a quick stretch to knock out the kinks Kagome had in her shoulders, there was a knock on her door.

 

 

“Come in,” Kagome called, straightening herself and setting the papers down.

 

 

The intruder entered.

 

 

“Doctor Kaede,” Kagome addressed the elderly woman with politeness and surprise, “What brings you here today?”

 

 

The woman shut the door behind her before taking a seat across Kagome.

 

 

“Doctor Higurashi, how is that cheek of yours?” Kaede questioned, ignoring Kagome's question and pointing out the large white patch attached to Kagome's skin.

 

 

Kagome chuckled, “It's quite fine, but there must be some big business if the hospital administrator herself has honored me with her presence.”

 

 

Kaede cleared her throat.

 

 

“Actually, I've been meaning to ask ye for a favor,” she started, adjusting her black eye patch.

 

 

“A favor?” Kagome asked surprised. Rarely did Kaede ask for favors.

 

 

“Yes. Ye see, tomorrow night there will be a charity function run by the CEO of the oil companies. They've offered to sponsor our hospital and we need a representative to attend on our behalf. I would like ye to be that person,” the woman said in all certainty that Kagome would agree immediately.

 

 

“Doctor Kaede,” Kagome could barely speak. “As much as I am pleased with your offer, I don't think I'd be the right person. I'm still young and inexperienced; perhaps someone with the caliber of Doctor Satsuki could -”

 

 

“Satsuki is a married man,” Kaede cut in realizing she had not explained things fully. “Tomorrow night's event involves only bachelors and bachelorettes, respecting the CEO's wishes. Rumor has it, he is a demon and ye being single and understanding the ways of demons are my best choice.”

 

 

The old woman could see the disgruntled look plague Kagome's features, but she recovered quickly. Kagome hated how everything really seemed like it was up to her. She originally planned to go on a movie date with her son that day, but the way Kaede kept pushing the event onto her, she really couldn't say no, could she?

 

 

“If ye worry about the short notice, I have already called in to reserve some dresses that may be to your liking and for ye to select tonight. Transportation will pick ye up at your home the day of the function.”

 

 

Kagome sighed in disbelief. Damn that intelligent granny and her scheming ways.

 

 

“Also, ye will be paid overtime,” Kaede added. “It is my best apology for ruining your evening plans that night.”

 

 

Kagome sighed inwardly.

 

 

“You don't have go so far to make me go Doctor Kaede. I'd attend the event even without your bribes,” Kagome remarked, seeing the doctor stifle a laugh.

 

 

“They aren't bribes my child,” Kaede teased, “They are merely my show of appreciation for all your hard work. Ye are one of the greatest doctors I've met in my 70 years of life,” she complimented watching Kagome's pink cheeks burst into red.

 

 

“Thank you Doctor Kaede.” Kagome stood, giving the woman a warm handshake.

 

 

“Nah, I should thank ye,” Kaede smiled, she really did like Kagome. “Child, why don't ye take the rest of the week off. Get some rest before tomorrow night. Spend some time with your son.”

 

 

Kagome nodded. Especially tonight, Kagome definitely would be with her son.

 

 

Watching the aged woman exit, Kagome sat back down on her chair, stretching her now stiff legs.

 

 

Thursday morning, Kagome grumbled.

 

 

What a hectic life she led.

 

 

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“Inuyasha Takahashi,” a news reporter shouted amongst the crowd of other newscasters, “Please tell us why you and Kikyo Higurashi split? Was it because of her work? Going overseas all the time? Please, answer this question?”

 

 

Inuyasha shoved his way through the growing crowd, ignoring their haughty questions and spotting his vehicle that seemed so far away. He didn't have to explain himself to those lying and conniving news reporters. He'd learned of their manipulative ways, cutting and pasting his words to make him look like an ass. Even if he didn't say anything, they'd still find a way to make his life miserable. Really, he expected Kikyo, “the bitch”, probably told them all they needed.

 

 

Pulling the door to his sports car shut, Inuyasha sunk into his safe haven and zoomed out of sight.

 

 

He somehow managed to escape the damn reporters for about a week hoping they'd forgotten about him, but it wasn't happening. As soon as they heard about the hospital incident last night, they were on him like a swarm of bees on a honey comb. The life of a rich business man crossed with a celebrity was slowly giving him hell as the agonizing questions kept playing themselves in his head.

 

 

Is it because of her work?

 

 

We heard there was another man involved?

 

 

Is it true you proposed?

 

 

She said it was your fault?

 

 

Did you cheat on her?

 

 

Please, give us more details.

 

 

Those assholes, he cussed, suddenly slamming his breaks, almost running through a red light that came damn near to hitting an old woman who graced him with the middle finger.

 

 

Fuck you too, old hag, Inuyasha thought bitterly. Nothing would leave him the fuck alone.

 

 

He had just left work, only to be attacked by a horde of nosy and stinky people. Why the hell couldn't he just live his life in peace? All this talk about Kikyo again was ticking his temper. He was a walking bomb waiting for someone to push him enough to explode, taking everything in his path with him.

 

 

Picking up his phone in the passenger seat, he flipped it opened dialing a number that possibly could help calm him. It rang three times. Inuyasha was losing his patience and about to hang up when he heard the voice on the other end pick up.

 

 

“Hello?” The male's muffled voice sounded.

 

 

“Miroku, what are you doing?” Inuyasha groaned, trying not to sound as angry as he was.

 

 

“Oh, Inuyasha! Well hello to you too.” Miroku could tell his friend was not in a good mood. “Actually, I'm at the store with my lovely wife today. What can I do for you?”

 

 

Inuyasha cringed, “Nothing. Just wondering what a bozo like you is doing on a Thursday afternoon. Talk to you later.”

 

 

Click.

 

 

Inuyasha tossed his phone out the window as it crashed into pieces.

 

 

His friend was having the time of his life with someone he loved while he, Inuyasha moped around sourly. He couldn't help but feel a bit jealous. Was he lonely?

 

 

No one to love or get love back. No family that gave a damn about him. Even his cold hearted sonofa' brother had a family, a mate and pup to protect, something that he thought would never happen ever, but life liked to remind him in cruel unusual ways.

 

 

So what exactly did he have?

 

 

Fame. Money. A nice mansion. Cars. Brains. Power. Probably any woman if he gave them whatever the hell they wanted. So why the hell wasn't he satisfied? Why did he feel like his entire life was an empty void?

 

 

Inuyasha pedaled the accelerator, making swift turns at blind exits. His life was spinning out of control again. So much suffering and self-loathe, he just wanted to escape from it all. He never felt so lost in his life. He needed a release, something to take his pain and turn it into a wonder of surprises. That would never happen, not in a bazillion years.

 

 

Driving around the large shopping areas for no reason, Inuyasha parked his car in a random spot. He only meant to stay there until he calmed down or got down to a point where there would be no deaths involved. He didn't even think of getting out of his car as a matter of fact. It didn't even cross his mind that was until he spotted Kagome in his rearview mirror holding a handful of shopping bags while being harassed by two men.

 

 

Unbuckling his seat belt, Inuyasha angrily stomped out making sure to slam his door. He couldn't ask for more perfect timing. It was two against one, a couple of losers who were asking for it and an angry hanyou. The winner of the battle was already decided before it even began.

 

 

“You punks, get the fuck away from her!” Inuyasha shouted, quickly taking a protective stance in front of Kagome.

 

 

“Inuyasha!” Kagome gasped surprised by Inuyasha's casual appearance. She tried to push her way in front of him, but he held her firm around the waist.

 

 

“Hey, it's that monster who destroyed the hall and slobbered all over Doctor Higurashi yesterday right Hojo?” the man with the long yellow hair said, directing his question to the quiet man who cowardly stared at his feet.

 

 

Kagome shoved Inuyasha to the side, “Hey, you dim-witted lame excuse of an intern, take back what you said right now!” She had one hand on her hip, her foot sticking out forward in a dangerous way. Inuyasha stood completely baffled.

 

 

“Take what back?” the man scoffed, “That he slobbered all over you?” he snickered as Kagome's little powerful fist connected with his face. Hojo jumped back watching his friend slam into the ground.

 

 

That looked painful, Inuyasha winced.

 

 

“He's less of a monster than you asshole!” Kagome puffed her cheeks amazed at her colorful words, she hardly ever needed them.

 

 

“I take it back,” The man spat out blood to one side, Hojo helping him up, but he shoved the timid boy away. “Pussy. See if I ever help you land a date with the doc. As I see it, she's already taken.” The angry intern turned away in the opposite direction as Hojo ran behind him.

 

 

Inuyasha wanted to laugh, but he was astonished at Kagome's words. She actually defended him. A smile slowly crept to his face as all the anger from before vanished into thin air.

 

 

“Sorry about that,” Kagome spoke, embarrassed as the two men disappeared from sight. “I don't know what came over me. I just snapped,” she tried to explain, her face pink.

 

 

Inuyasha smirked. He knew he'd recognized those men, those wimps of an intern from the night before.

 

 

“Keh! Those punks weren't even worthy of being punched by you!”

 

 

Kagome gave him a dashing smile before picking up her bags that had fallen on the ground.

 

 

Turning around, Inuyasha couldn't help but gulp from the suggestive pose Kagome had put herself in, bent over with that short skirt. His heart pounded loudly and clearly in his ears as he swallowed the lump in his throat.

 

 

Control yourself Inuyasha. You are not a dog dammit.

 

 

Facing her once more, he offered her a soft smile, clearing his mind of all naughty incentives. The spicy scent of her anger wasn't helping him very much especially since it slammed him in the face so enthusiastically.

 

 

“So,” she began. “What brings you here Inuyasha?” Her eyes were bright and unreadable as she gripped her bags a little tighter. She watched him shove his hands in his pants pockets, a gesture she remembered when he was confused or embarrassed.

 

 

“Actually… I'm not sure,” he said quite honestly. He just happened to be there, did that even sound plausible? Her cheerful laughter floated to his ears.

 

 

“Sure you didn't miss me?” Kagome tried to contain her laughter. A heart bubbling feeling exploded in his chest.

 

 

“What if I did?” Inuyasha teased along noticing the white patch taped to her injured cheek. That ruined his happy moment.

 

 

Unconsciously, he reached out to cradle her cheek in his hand, his thumb gently rubbing the cotton. Damn Sesshoumaru raising a hand against a woman.

 

 

Inuyasha reminded himself to hit Sesshoumaru the next time they met. Gently peeling the gauze back, an air of relief left his lungs. Her injury hadn't been as bad as he thought, only a small bruise and a cut that was healing fairly well on its own.

 

 

Looking deep into her eyes, he couldn't stop his body from moving forward, noses barely touching. Within the last week of meeting her, Inuyasha had been blessed with kissing her not twice, but three times. Sure the first two had been quite nice, but it was the third one that reminded him how good it felt. Even when they were friends, he remembered those times he had to hold back for Kikyo's sake. When did his feelings start to change?

 

 

Closing the small gap between them, they were stopped by the loud trill of Kagome's cell phone.

 

 

“Excuse me for a second,” she squeaked embarrassedly, pulling the object out and pressing it to her ears quickly. Inuyasha stood dumbfounded and lost when she turned her back towards him.

 

 

“Hello?” Kagome's soft voice floated through the phone. Inuyasha tried his best not to listen to the conversation, but with his ears he couldn't help it.

 

 

“Mama… hur-wee home. It git dark fast,” Keishi spoke, his voice shaking.

 

 

“Shh, It's okay baby. Mama's coming home right now okay. Just stay with grandma for a little longer okay.” Kagome motioned Inuyasha to follow towards her car. She didn't expect to get held up at the mall like she had.

 

 

“O…k,” Keishi sniffled. “I wuv you mama.”

 

 

“I love you too Keishi. Mama really loves you too. Can I talk to grandma?”

 

 

“Uh huh, bye mama,” And the small hanyou hesitantly handed the phone over to his grandmother.

 

 

“Hello Kagome dear?” Mrs. Higurashi spoke quietly.

 

 

“Mama,” Kagome took a deep breath. “I'll be at the shrine as soon as possible okay. Keep Keishi occupied in a bright room and away from the windows all right?” Kagome already stuffed her items into her trunk.

 

 

“Sure thing dear. Hurry home and be careful okay?”

 

 

Saying their goodbyes, Kagome flipped her phone shut.

 

 

“Sorry about that,” Kagome interrupted Inuyasha's deep thought.

 

 

“No problem,” Inuyasha responded, remembering the importance of the night for himself after listening to Kagome's phone conversation.

 

 

“Well, something came up at home, so I'd better hurry before Keishi gets more upset. Sorry we couldn't chat longer. I'll treat you to something next time,” Kagome gave him a reassuring grin before getting into the driver's seat. Rolling her window down, she shouted out of her window, “Don't look so sad dog-boy,” she teased. “You know where I live now so stop by sometime. I'm sure Keishi would be thrilled. I'll see you later!”

 

 

Inuyasha watched her back out before waving him bye for the last time. He waited until he could no longer see or smell her, slowly trudging to his car. Another lonely night he thought. He already dismissed the workers at his mansion like he'd done every month since he began living on his own. It wasn't like it mattered if they were there or not, he always locked himself in his room during the night of the new moon. He never let anyone find out about his day of weakness, no one but Sesshoumaru, his deceased parents and his faithful butler Myouga.

 

 

Checking his watch, Inuyasha estimated another two hours before the sun went on its way and the dark sky took its place. He drove home at a slow pace, lifting his sleeve to his nose every once in a while. It still had Kagome's lingering scent when they made contact at the parking lot.

 

 

That's when a grin graced his face.

 

 

He had two more hours left didn't he?

 

 

Flooring the accelerator, Inuyasha drove off into the dimming daylight.

 

 

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Almost two hour later.

 

 

Inuyasha stood at her door, a bag in his hands.

 

 

What the hell are you doing at Kagome's home? Inuyasha scolded himself.

 

 

Inuyasha never imagined he would ever go through with his childish plan. At first, it was just a thought, but when he physically got home, his body went to work by itself and began packing enough clothes and toiletries for a night. He had thought about spending the night with Kagome and Keishi, revealing his secret to her, but it had just been a playful suggestion. So why was he outside her door?

 

 

She did say I could visit whenever right? That thought calmed Inuyasha's nerves a little, but didn't stop the feeling that his decision was going in the wrong direction.

 

 

Scratching his ears, he knew he couldn't back down. It would only be seconds before he transformed into his hated human form. Knocking the door gently, he heard footsteps quietly make their way towards the door that dared to separate them. Trying to not look so desperate, Inuyasha waited patiently for the door to open, but it was just a moment too late when he felt the change in his appearance.

 

 

“Hello, can I…” Kagome stopped her words as the grown hanyou in front of her completely transformed before her eyes.

 

 

“Uh, let me explain,” Inuyasha lamely put as Kagome yanked him inside, slamming the door behind them.

 

 

“You idiot!” Kagome retorted. Inuyasha hadn't really calculated for that to happen. Kagome, about to give him a mouth full was stopped by the loud shriek from the living room.

 

 

“MAMA!”

 

 

Both adults rushed towards the distressed call and saw the small boy huddled in the center of the sofa, his short hair black as night, fingernails dull and gripping his blanket, and his eyes a warm brown on the inside mixed with a bright violet on the outside. Once the boy spotted his target, he leapt from the couch and into Kagome's arms, digging his human nose into the crook of her neck.

 

 

“My nose broke mama. I no shmell you mama,” Keishi tried to contain his pooling tears as Kagome kissed his cheeks.

 

 

“It's not broke baby. Mama's right here, she's not going anywhere,” Kagome whispered into her son's ears wishing for the cute fuzzy ones. He trembled in her arms earnestly trying to catch a whiff of his mother, but there was nothing to be found. Terrified of his transformation, Keishi hadn't taken notice of Inuyasha, passing out from the strain of his missing features.

 

 

Holding Keishi quietly, Kagome motioned Inuyasha to take a seat on the sofa as she made her way into the kitchen.

 

 

Inuyasha couldn't believe that out of all nights, the pup's human night was the same day as his. The coincidences between him and Keishi were just too unreal. If he didn't know any better, he'd say the pup was his, but there wasn't ever a time Inuyasha remembered sleeping with Kagome. It would be a dream if that ever happened… just like those dreams he'd been having of a mysterious faceless girl. He slapped himself mentally. His human night was making him delusional and horny, inputting thoughts that absolutely were not possible.

 

 

Stretching out on the sofa, Inuyasha shut his eyes. He could imagine what the pup was going through. To hanyou who turned human it felt like being gagged, blinded and deaf, especially to pups. It wasn't anything physically painful, but mentally it was draining. Inuyasha himself struggled with it his whole life, but this time, he had stupidly come to impose on Kagome when she herself had a handful to deal with. Deciding to head home quietly, Kagome came back into the room holding a cup in a hand and a sleeping human boy.

 

 

Damn does she look sexy, Inuyasha gulped, nearly spilling the cup he offered her. Looking at the contents of the mug, Inuyasha didn't believe it. The white warm sweet milk mixed with honey and a sprig of mint. It was the drink Kagome had created for him when his mom passed away.

 

 

“Kagome…” He was speechless, his hands slightly shaking. A warm thin hand gently wrapped around his own.

 

 

“Sorry,” she retracted her hand, sitting beside him and repositioning her exhausted son. “I didn't mean to bring back unwanted memories, but this drink seems to soothe Keishi during this time.” Kagome kept her eyes low as she ruffled Keishi's hair, the pup's lips slightly open, air passing through in even breaths. There was a silence, but it was comfortable.

 

 

Inuyasha took a sip, the flavorful drink filling his mouth. A bout of happy memories of his mother enveloped his mind. Her long purple hair and turquoise eyes shined within his memory. He could feel the gentleness of her caress when his mother would rub his ears. It had been such a long time since he thought about his mother.

 

 

Savoring the taste of the warm sweet milk, Inuyasha placed the ceramic mug on the counter. Wild emotions that Inuyasha hid deep inside slowly bubbled up past the defensive barrier he had built up years ago. Those feelings he didn't want to admit while dating Kikyo were pinching his insides again, begging him to follow through with what he couldn't before. Despite the recent break up with Kikyo, his feelings were being healed with every smile Kagome blessed him with, with her very presence, her eyes, her scent, and kindness. Each and every touch of hers was a kiss that bound the rip in his soul. Inuyasha was drowning in her beauty.

 

 

I want Kagome. Inuyasha's heart throbbed violently inside his rib cage. Turning a curious eye in her direction, she was just laying Keishi on the couch beside her, covering him in his favorite robot blanket.

 

 

“Kagome…” Inuyasha's voice was just a whisper as his hand audaciously reached for hers.

 

 

Kagome didn't flinch, his face directly in front of her, “Inuyasha… are you—”

 

 

He wrapped his arms around her, dark hair mixing. Inuyasha deeply wished he could smell her before making his brave confession. Holding her a little longer, he pulled away, a red blush matching her own surfacing.

 

 

“I… I want to be with you Kagome,” he said so quietly she didn't catch his words.

 

 

Just die Inuyasha, what a lame ass confession, he told himself. His cheeks blew up even more. Never in his life had he made such a confession. Even when dating Kikyo, she had been the one to confess while he accepted.

 

 

Now was a different situation, a different purpose. This would make or break him.

 

 

When he was with Kagome, his heart was at ease, able to speed up one moment and fall another. When he was with Kagome his mind went blank, only thoughts of publicly assaulting her came to mind. When he was with Kagome, he couldn't control his body, it'd move on its own, getting a taste of her and wanting another. When he was with Kagome, he was whole, one, complete. How long had he been in love with her?

 

 

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Did he just say I want to eat you? Kagome scratched the back of her head confused by his words.

 

 

“Sorry, what did you just say?” Kagome saw the look of disbelief in his eyes wondering if she said something wrong.

 

 

“Oi wench! Why can't you just get it the first time?” Inuyasha's blush was bright, but he kept his voice low despite the thick frustration. Standing from his seat, Inuyasha grabbed the bag he tossed near the couch. “I'm going home,” he spoke, back facing her. Even without his demon ears, he heard Kagome scramble behind him.

 

 

“Wait Inuyasha,” he turned to face her. “I'm sorry if I missed it the first time,” she apologized making him feel like a jerk. “So please tell me again.”

 

 

Kagome tried reading his eyes, but he quickly averted them.

 

 

“It ain't important wench. Just forget about it,” he bit back a little more angrily than he intended to. He put his hands in his pockets avoiding his words. Truth be told, he didn't expect for his words to come out like they had. Dropping his bag, Inuyasha plopped on the couch draining the last of his drink making sure not to waste even a drop. His actions clearly had Kagome fumbling with her words.

 

 

“Just what is your problem Takahashi?!” Kagome stood directly in front of him, both hands on her waist. “If it wasn't important, then I get it, so stop calling me that name.”

 

 

“What? Wench?” Inuyasha argued back. “I'll call you what I damn please to W-E-N-C-H!”

 

 

Kagome bit her lip, “You jerk! You still haven't changed that stubborn attitude of yours! No wonder why our friendship didn't last!” With the last sentence said, Kagome regretted it immediately.

 

 

Inuyasha stood momentarily, his stomach suddenly sour. Their argument had gone out of hand. If he hadn't acted all mighty earlier it could have been avoided, but now, it just hurt.

 

 

“Inuyasha,” Kagome's voice was low. “I didn't mean it. I'm sorry—”

 

 

On reflex, he pulled her into a tight embrace.

 

 

“Don't apologize,” Inuyasha spoke in her ear. “I know you didn't mean it,” he said, more for his sake than her own. Releasing her enough to face her, Inuyasha gazed into her eyes rimmed with oncoming tears.

 

 

The chance to meet with Kagome again had been the miracle which had saved his life. She was standing and breathing right in front of him, so this time, he couldn't mess it up. He knew wholeheartedly that this was the one woman who could ever make him feel what he did, but it was up to him to pursue it. This was his last chance to make up for the miserable life he'd been living. Cupping her cheeks, Inuyasha planted his forehead against her cool one.

 

 

“Kagome,” his breath caressed her lip. Kami does she look beautiful.

 

 

Biting his lip Inuyasha let his heart speak, “Kagome Higurashi…I want to be with you.”

 

 

 

 

A/N: Chapter 6 is a success! Thank you for your patience. I can't guarantee when the next update will be and sorry that this was a short chapter, but thank you again. I was totally rushed this time, but I wish everyone a fun and safe school year and labor day. Best of luck all!!!!

 

 

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