InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ The Cafe In Manahatta ❯ Part Thirty Eight ( Chapter 38 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
By: lil6ter 
The coffee was hot. Steaming hot as I poured it into his cup. It warmed my hands through the pristine white china. I set it down on his tray, smelling it and closing my eyes. His lips would touch the crisp edge of this cup. The coffee would pour into his mouth and warm it. He would bite into the scone that I have prepared for him with love, care, and extra everything. I set this one aside from the rest. He has been coming to my little cafe every Saturday and Sunday since it opened. He sits in the same place, drinks the same coffee, eats the same scones. He is my beautiful constant, and one day, I will build up the courage I need to go over there and talk to him and stop loving him from afar.
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Romance / Psychological / Drama / Shoujo | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 10.09.2009 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.5K | Visits: 570 | Status: Completed
The coffee was hot. Steaming hot as I poured it into his cup. It warmed my hands through the pristine white china. I set it down on his tray, smelling it and closing my eyes. His lips would touch the crisp edge of this cup. The coffee would pour into his mouth and warm it. He would bite into the scone that I have prepared for him with love, care, and extra everything. I set this one aside from the rest. He has been coming to my little cafe every Saturday and Sunday since it opened. He sits in the same place, drinks the same coffee, eats the same scones. He is my beautiful constant, and one day, I will build up the courage I need to go over there and talk to him and stop loving him from afar.
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Romance / Psychological / Drama / Shoujo | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 10.09.2009 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.5K | Visits: 570 | Status: Completed
Disclaimer: I love the only Inuyasha related thing I own. My cute little chibi inu key-chain which lives out its happy life on my iPod making fashion statements everywhere (Ha! Take that Parris Hilton! You want something hot? Then look at my iPod cuz it's so cute and knows how to accessorize.)
The Café In Manahatta
By: lil6ter
Part Thirty Eight
I woke up too early the next day and got ready for the move. Something told me that today was a day I would never forget. I never knew how right I would be until it was over. I made pancakes and an actual cake, and got dressed. I left not a second to soon, and got to Kagome's old apartment exactly at nine.
She was a few minutes late, of coarse.
“Hi Kikyo!” She waved to me from the other side of the street where she had managed to find parking for a red car.
“Whose car is that?” I asked her when she crossed over.
“It's Inuyasha's. He let me borrow it for the day. You like?”
“I like. He isn't going to help today?” I was silently thrilled at the idea that he was missing from our plans. It made today much more bearable. I was already having a hard time looking my sister in the eye after hearing what I had the night before. If I had to meet her boyfriend the next day too, I'm not sure if things would have gone smoothly.
“No,” she blushed, somehow thinking the same thing I was. “He was called into work. Something went wrong with some of the paper work he has been dealing with lately and he needs to go fix it.”
“So then it's just the two of us?”
“For today, yes,” she nodded, leading me up into her old apartment and showing me which boxes to take out to the car. She had been coming back for the last few weeks, it seemed, to pack up. She had slowly begun the process, but she wanted to officially move today, especially since her lease was up the next day. I put the cake in a safe place so that it wouldn't get squished, and after what felt like an eternity, we had moved all of the boxes into Inuyasha's living room.
“My God,” I sighed as I slumped down onto the couch next to Kagome. “That was tiring.”
“It was…Inuyasha had better plan on giving me one hell of a foot rub tonight,” she groaned as she took off her shoes.
“Oh…you mean…the same kind of foot rub that he gave you yesterday?”
Immediately her cheeks lit up red.
“I'm sorry you had to hear that.”
“You aren't the only one.”
“In my defense, it was all his doing!”
“Oh really,” I smirked, my eyebrow disappearing into my hairline.
“Yes really. I love the man, but sometimes he can be so childish,” she remarked as she shook her head.
“Well…I'm assuming that the `child' can help you unpack?”
“Yeah…we were thinking of doing that this weekend. We didn't bring anything vital over today, and I am almost entirely set up in here. I think that I slowly started moving in with him last year.”
“I can somehow see that,” I laughed.
She stuck her tongue out and I jokingly pushed her.
“We should do something to celebrate,” I told her after we collapsed into a mass of giggling nonsense.
“Oh yeah? Like what?”
“Like going out to a club. Just the two of us.”
Her eyebrows shot to her hairline. I knew how much of a surprise it was to hear that coming from me, but as her lips broke out into a giant grin I knew that she was all for the idea.
“Lets do it!”
That night was the start of something, but at the time, I didn't know how big or tangled things would get.
A/N: Ok…posting this just before class starts (really…it starts in five minutes). Sorry…no ars. Much love an appreciation to all that reviewed!!! I know things are getting dry right now…but not every chapter can be earth shattering. Just give me a few more and then things get more interesting!