InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ the love of a half demon ❯ Chapter 7

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
“Sango, I don’t get it. Why do feel like this?” Kagome asked her friend who was sitting on her bed, eating pizza.

“I don’t know. I’ve never felt like that for someone before.” she said around a mouthful of food.

“Liar. You know you love Miroku.” she shot back.

Nearly spitting out her food she adamantly denied it. Kagome just laughed at her.

Calming down, she got serious again. “Really Sango. I feel weird. Like I’ve known him all my life and like I want to be around him all the time and just talk to him and he smells so good and…and … ah….”

“Breath.” Sango cut her off “You’ll pass out if you don’t.” she giggled.

“You’re no help.” she pouted

“Sorry. Why don’t you just talk to him about it?”

“And say what? ‘Inuyasha, I like you and want to get to know you better, but I already feel like I’ve known you all my life and you make me feel safe.’ Like that wouldn’t freak him out.”

“I guess your right” She laughed

“You’re so bad Sango.” Kagome couldn’t help but giggle.

“I know, but that’s why you love me.”

“Oh, and don’t we think highly of ourselves?” Kagome asked in fake seriousness.

“You know I do, and why not? I am wonderful.” she smiled at their friendly banter.

They looked at one another and burst into a fit of laughter.

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The next day was awkward for both Kagome and Inuyasha, for the same reason, but they both didn’t know.

Inuyasha decided he was going to ask her out. Now if only he could muster up the courage to ask her on the date, things would be great. Kagome’s thoughts were similar to this. She wanted to ask him to go to a movie, but didn’t feel right asking, she was the girl, she should be asked. . . Not do the asking.

By the end of the night, neither one of the two could do it. They both were to afraid of rejection to ask.

They stood outside the front door after lockup, about to say goodbye.

“Well, I better get going.” she said nervously.

“Yeah, me too.” he replied looking down at his feet.

“Well. Goodnight Inuyasha.” she then turned and started to walk away.

“Yeah. Night.” he called after her.
But, he followed after her. Just to make sure she got home alright. He did this often. Close enough to protect her if necessary but far enough away that she wouldn’t know he was there.
It was a good thing he did. For on this night, he saves her life.