InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Himitsu ❯ Secret Pastimes ( Chapter 12 )
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Title: Secret Pastimes
Author: aimee_blue
Prompt: crutch (drabble#80)
Genre: humour
Wordcount: 200
Warnings: None
Summary: Sesshoumaru has to face up to Inuyasha's accusations about Kagome. Continues from my `Interlude' oneshot Secret Agenda.
Sesshoumaru glowered dispassionately at the female clinging possessively to his arm like he was her own personal crutch. The model was becoming tiresome.
His eyes attempted to bore though the door that Kagome had escaped through, his mind turning over in circles as he tried to fathom her sudden disappearance; normally she would take a lot more taunting before she snapped.
“Sesshoumaru? What's wrong? You were content,” the woman's voice was sour “Who was that girl?”
Her words were irritating him to distraction; he wanted to sweep from the wedding reception.
Yet, before he could escape, he was cornered by his half-brother who was tapping one foot in annoyance.
“Hanyou.”
Inuyasha nodded, “Asshole.”
“What do you want?” Sesshoumaru asked in frustration; couldn't the Hanyou tell he wanted to leave?
“You know, saying `Congratulations' wouldn't kill ya.”
“I would not mean it.”
“Bastard.” Inuyasha chuckled darkly, “I was confused when Kagome said you were coming but I understand now, after all, you are stalking her.”
Sesshoumaru tossed his hair in a gesture of aloofness. “I do not stalk women, women stalk me.”
Inuyasha watched him walk away, an exasperated look in his eyes. “And denial is just a river in Egypt.”
Author: aimee_blue
Prompt: crutch (drabble#80)
Genre: humour
Wordcount: 200
Warnings: None
Summary: Sesshoumaru has to face up to Inuyasha's accusations about Kagome. Continues from my `Interlude' oneshot Secret Agenda.
Sesshoumaru glowered dispassionately at the female clinging possessively to his arm like he was her own personal crutch. The model was becoming tiresome.
His eyes attempted to bore though the door that Kagome had escaped through, his mind turning over in circles as he tried to fathom her sudden disappearance; normally she would take a lot more taunting before she snapped.
“Sesshoumaru? What's wrong? You were content,” the woman's voice was sour “Who was that girl?”
Her words were irritating him to distraction; he wanted to sweep from the wedding reception.
Yet, before he could escape, he was cornered by his half-brother who was tapping one foot in annoyance.
“Hanyou.”
Inuyasha nodded, “Asshole.”
“What do you want?” Sesshoumaru asked in frustration; couldn't the Hanyou tell he wanted to leave?
“You know, saying `Congratulations' wouldn't kill ya.”
“I would not mean it.”
“Bastard.” Inuyasha chuckled darkly, “I was confused when Kagome said you were coming but I understand now, after all, you are stalking her.”
Sesshoumaru tossed his hair in a gesture of aloofness. “I do not stalk women, women stalk me.”
Inuyasha watched him walk away, an exasperated look in his eyes. “And denial is just a river in Egypt.”