InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Life Twists And Turns. ❯ Mating Season And Kagome's Surprise. ( Chapter 13 )

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Life Twists And Turns.

A/n: I do NOT own Inuyasha but all original characters do belong to me. Eniola belongs to angel-up-above-heaven.

Chapter # 11
Mating Season, and Kagome’s Surprise.


It had been 3 months since Kagome’s concert, and it was pretty damn hard to separate Inuyasha from Kagome. Or the other way around. Of course Inuyasha with his demonic side was having a little trouble controlling certain urges. At one point when Kagome has walked by at the pool in a bikini Miroku actually had to restrain him.

Said monk was currently sitting with Inuyasha in his room while scrubbing his face with cold water.

“Inuyasha.” he said calmly, walking out to see the hanyou sitting on the edge of his bed, his head in his hands and his ears drooped pathetically. “Would you care to explain why I had to restrain you this morning?”

“I don’t know what’s gotten into me.” Inuyasha growled out in response. “I’ve just got this uncontrollable and irritating urge to fuck . . .just . . .urgh!”

“You do realize that it’s early spring right?”

“So? What the hell dose sp-” he cut himself off and gaped at the monk. “Spring . . .ah man!” he stretched himself down on his back on Miroku’s bed and cursed every god he knew. Why him?

“I see you have finally realized what I’m talking about.”

“If you knew why’d you ask?”

“I wanted to see if you knew. Apparently you did, you just hadn’t figured it out yet.” Someone knocked on the door and Inuyasha groaned.

“Go away!” he yelled.

“I believe this is Miroku’s room. You have no right to tell me to leave.” Sango snapped, pushing the door open and walking in. Thankfully she was dressed again. “Now, I was wondering, why did you have to restrain Inuyasha, Miroku?”

“Urgh! You saw that too!?” Inuyasha yelled, sitting up and glaring at her when she nodded.

“Kagome didn’t though, she had already dove into the water.”

“Thank god . . .” Inuyasha muttered, laying down again.

“Now, tell me why Inuyasha even needed restraining in the first place.”

“Well Sango. Simply because it’s-”

“Don’t Miroku!” Inuyasha screamed.

“Mating Season.”

“Traitor.” Inuyasha mumbles under his breath as Sango turns wide brown eyes to him. He blushes, gulps audibly and looks away.

“Mating Season?” she repeats, more to Inuyasha then anything, Inuyasha’s face just darkens in color.

“Yes.” he mumbles under his breath again, hoping that someone would just shoot him now.

“And what exactly is mating season?” Inuyasha’s eyes widen as he sees the evil smirk on her face. Miroku soon join in and opened his mouth to speak.
“Mating season is when any youkai has urges to-” he’s brutally cut off as Inuyasha stands behind him, hand over his mouth and growling in his ear.

“Finish that sentence.” he makes sure Miroku can see the slight red he’s forced into his eyes, “And I’ll make sure you’ll never participate in any form of mating.” Miroku pales as Inuyasha backs off, smirking triumphantly.

“I already know what mating season is. You don’t plan on . . .taking Kagome as your mate do you?”
“Not yet.” he replies instantly, earning shocked glances from the pair. “Wh-” he stops again and his faces reddens again. “T-That um . . .d-didn’t really c-come out right.” he stutters and Sango grins.

“I know who you mean. You’d like to.” Inuyasha’ face only darkens. “But you don’t think you’re ready.”

“Oh hell, I’m ready. It’s her.” he snaps at her. “How the hell do I know she actually wants to be my mate? Besides, even if she does don’t you think she’s a little . . .young for that?”

“You’re just as young as she is!” Sango snaps.

“Yeah but I’m youkai! Or at least half! They usually take mates at this age! I don’t want to do that with her yet! She’s just human and . . .I’m starting to sound like my brother . . .” he mutters shaking his head. “You don’t get it Sango. She might not be ready for this . . .I . . . urgh! I’m not even sure anymore!” growling lowly to himself he sits back down, and puts his head back in his hands.

Sango looks up at Miroku who shakes his head sadly. Neither know anything that could help their friend.

“Do you want her as your mate Inuyasha?” Sango asked quietly, knowing he’ll hear her.

“Yes.” he answers just a little louder then her, making sure she can hear him. “I just . . .I don’t wanna hurt her.”

“Wouldn’t you kinda . . .have to hurt her?” Miroku asks, sitting beside the distraught hanyou. Inuyasha’s eyes widen.
“Shit . . .you’re right . . .s-she is still a virgin after all.” he mutters more to himself.

“I meant the mating mark . . .” Miroku said almost laughing. “but yes that too.” Inuyasha face pales, then reddens as he realized that for once, he was the perverted one and not Miroku.

“S-Shut up.” he growled half-heartedly. “I still don’t want to hurt her.”

“Hurt who?” Kagome asks, standing in the door why drying her hair.

“Um . . .” Inuyasha’s face goes red again. “N-No one?” Sh egives him a look that says ‘I don’t believe you.’ and he gulps. “It’s not important.” he says with as much confidence as he can. Another look that says ‘You are so weird.’ and she turns, shaking her head.

“If you don’t wanna tell me fine. But I have things I have to do.” and she walked out of Miroku’s room and slams the door to her own.
“Man, you made her mad.” Miroku muttered.

“No, she was pretty pissed this morning to begin with.” Sango says, walking to the door.

“She was?” Inuyasha asks, looking confused.

“Yeah. You didn’t notice?”

“N-No . . .”

“You are such a guy . . .”

“I hope so!” he replied fast, looking down. “Either that or I’m a transsexual.” She laughs before closing the door and leaving.

“Well,” Miroku stands and walks to his closet, taking out some of his cloths. “Unless you need anything else I’m taking a shower.”

“Actually I need you not to tell Kagome, or anyone else?” Inuyasha asks hopefully. Miroku smiles.

“I wouldn’t dare. I may be a pervert but I wouldn’t do that.”

“And finally you realize that groping people is wrong.”

“It’s the hand!” Miroku cries before closing the bathroom door.

“He knows he’s a pervert yet he thinks that it’s his hands fault he’s constantly groping people?” Inuyasha blinks a few times before rolling his eyes. “And some people say I’m dense.”

Another 2 weeks and Kagome is still as mad as ever. And what’s worse . . .Inuyasha has been avoiding her completely. If he saw her in a room he was just about to enter, she’d look up, see him looking at her then turn around and leave. It was making her sad as well as pissed off.

“Kagome?” Sango asked gently, opening the door slowly. “Can I come in?”

“Whatever.” Kagome snapped from her spot on the computer, she’s typing something up apparently.

“Do you want to tell me what’s wrong?”

“Nothings wrong.” she replied fast, mentally cursing herself for the way her voice sounded so unsure.

“Yes there is. Would you please tell me?” Kagome slowly turned towards Sango, and it looks like she’s crying.

“Why is he avoiding me?” Kagome whispered, her silent tears rolling down her cheeks. “Have I done something wrong? Does he . . .not like me anymore?”

“Oh Kagome . . .” Sango whispered, running forward and enveloping her friend in a tight hug. “I’m sure he still likes you. Why wouldn’t he?”

“Maybe because I look so much like Kikyo . . .”

“No! Don’t think that!” Sango suddenly snapped. “You look nothing like Kikyo. You’re smarter, prettier, and defiantly more talented.”

“Thanks Sango but . . .I think he really doesn’t like me . . .”

“I’m sure he does.” Just as Sango said this Inuyasha walked over to his door, and turned fast when he caught the scent of Kagome’s tears.

Sango can see on his face that it’s killing him when he turned back around and stiffly opened his door and slammed it shut.

“See!” Kagome snapped, unknown to them he’s listening through his door. “He hates me Sango!”

“No, he doesn’t . . .Kagome he loves you, he said so himself.”

“So!?” she yelled. “Feelings change Sango.”

“Have yours?”

“N-No . . .but we’re not talking about my feelings here! He’s been completely avoiding me for 2 weeks! He walks into a room, sees me in it and turns and leaves! Now you tell me he still loves me.”

“He does . . .”

“Then why is he avoiding me?” she snapped, glaring at his door. She whipped the tears off her cheeks and fixes her hair. “I have to go meet my manager, so . . .I’ll see you later.” she grabbed her purse as she leaves.

Sango is left sitting on Kagome’s bed when Inuyasha slowly opened his door. Sango glared at him as he looked at her.

“I know . . .” he whispered. “I’m in trouble.”

“Damn right you are.” she growled out, narrowing her eyes. “You had better go talk to your father. Now.”

“Got it.” he said quickly, he caught the gleam in her eyes that promised pain if he didn’t comply. Without another word he ran down the stairs and out of the house. Desperate to ask his father if there was any way he wouldn’t lose his mind or end up doing something both he and Kagome may regret later on.

Kagome cursed lightly to herself as she walked into the house. It wasn’t really quiet, a movie was playing on the TV in the living room. She really needed to find a new manager.

These plans had been made months ago. Months. And she was only finding out about them now? A day before she had to leave? What kinda of manager let his client got for 4 months without knowing that she had to go to New York? Hmmm? An idiotic manager who wanted to get fired that’s who.

She sighed as she walked into the room, half expecting Inuyasha to be there and get up and leave. But he wasn’t there.

“Kagome!” Sango said happily, until she saw the look on her face. “What’s wrong?”

“Remind me to fire my manager.” she muttered, flopping down on the plush chair to the left of the group on the couch.

“Why?”

“Because he’s an idiot.”

“Is that the only reason you want him fired?”

“That and he forgot to tell me that he had plans for me to g somewhere for a while. Said plans had been made months ago and I’m only finding out now. I’m leaving tomorrow.” Inuyasha just happened to walk into the room then. Kagome didn’t notice him.
“You’re leaving tomorrow?” Sango looked confused. “For where?”

“New York.” she said sadly.
“What!? For how long?”

“3 years.”

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I know short, deal with it. I’ll update sometime soon I think . . .I know you all know I was thinking of discontinuing my story and I already had this chapter started about half way through, and this just seemed like a good place to stop it at.

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