Paris Nights
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InuYasha › Het - Male/Female › InuYasha/Kagome
Rating:
Adult +
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3
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2,181
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6
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Paris Nights
DISCLAIMER: I do not own Inuyasha, the original plot or the characters therein, all of it belongs to Rumiko Takahashi
‘‘Stop fidgeting InuYasha!” The girl beside him commanded quietly. The silver haired boy shifted uncomfortably, his clawed fingers scratching at the tight denim, stretching over his legs as he grumbled.
“Not my fault they’re making me itch!”
Kagome scowled at him. “Well sorry! They were Dad’s and he wasn’t as tall as you! People are looking stop it! We won’t be there for a while; I don’t want people staring at us the whole way to France!” The hanyou crossed his sweater clad arms trying to stuff them into the narrow sleeves and instead left his hands in his lap with an obligatory sigh.
“Keh! I still think this was totally stupid! I bet that stupid houshi had something do with it. Him and his perverted mind. We could have been looking for more shards’ Kagome sighed and shook her head and looked out the window at the passing clouds. He had to complain about something all the time or she swore he would die.
“Well I’m sure whatever minions Naraku has Miroku and Sango can take care of it. Besides we all know how much Naraku likes to hide,” she said with a passing yawn. InuYasha looked over to her with a curious glance. He had been out pointed, frowning he stretched out his feet and looked to the plane’s ceiling. His Tetsusaiga was above them tucked into her bag. It looked like he wasn’t going to need it right now since the ‘air-plane’ seemed to be friendly. It was like the monk’s tanuki friend, looked nasty but was actually pretty nice and Kagome had never led him intentionally into harms way, though he intended to keep up his tough guy facade.
“Oi Kagome,” he mumbled as he looked over at her, intending to ask her how to ask the server ladies for ramen but when the half demon looked over at her he saw the miko with her head cradled in her arm as she was fast asleep. Very quietly he slipped his arm around her and ever so lightly shifted her so she was resting against his shoulder; he tipped his head so it was resting on top of hers. What would it hurt?
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‘Now arriving in De Gaulle International Air Port! The pilot asks that all passengers please buckle their seatbelts and turn off all electronic devices’ A voice snapped InuYasha and the girl beside him right out of his slumber as Kagome lifted her head in a sudden motion as they both smacked skulls.
“Ow!!!” Kagome sat up rubbing her head; a few people turned their head at the canine like yelp from InuYasha as he rubbed his head.
“Fuck! What was that for?!” Kagome frowned and gripped the seat as a loud roar swept through the plane. To Kagome it was the sound of the plane preparing to land, perfectly normal. However to an agitated hanyou it was the sound of impending doom. “I told you wench! This thing is trying to kill us all! This air-o-plane’ is a youkai!! It ate us because you were too trusting! Now it’s just like the dougenkyo!” InuYasha stood up quickly and then suddenly felt the floor tremble and shake as he fell back into his seat with another yelp. “Damn it!” Kagome dipped her head lower into the side of her seat and tried desperately to avoid the stares of the other passengers.
“InuYasha please….” she whimpered. “Try not to be yourself and embarrass me . . . have I ever got us into trouble?”
InuYasha glared at her. “Hmmm…..lets see....you made that damn wolf-drool Kouga think you were his bitch!” Kagome flushed red as she held onto the edges of her seat, trying to avoid being jostled by the plane landing and also to avoid smacking InuYasha. Giving him an osuwari command would attract even more attention. “Oh yeah . . . and what else . . . . You spoil Shippo so much he’s always being nasty to me because you let him! And you always agree with that lecher of a monk!” Kagome gritted her teeth. Images of he and Kikyo flashed through her memory like a cheap old fashioned movie.
“I guess we all have our grievances don’t we InuYasha . . . now lets try to enjoy the trip . . . Please?”
“Huh…?" InuYasha looked over at her. The futuristic miko was gritting her teeth. He could practically see the animosity crackling around her and held onto his seat, secretly trusting that the air-o-plane wouldn’t kill him if Kagome said so.
‘‘Stop fidgeting InuYasha!” The girl beside him commanded quietly. The silver haired boy shifted uncomfortably, his clawed fingers scratching at the tight denim, stretching over his legs as he grumbled.
“Not my fault they’re making me itch!”
Kagome scowled at him. “Well sorry! They were Dad’s and he wasn’t as tall as you! People are looking stop it! We won’t be there for a while; I don’t want people staring at us the whole way to France!” The hanyou crossed his sweater clad arms trying to stuff them into the narrow sleeves and instead left his hands in his lap with an obligatory sigh.
“Keh! I still think this was totally stupid! I bet that stupid houshi had something do with it. Him and his perverted mind. We could have been looking for more shards’ Kagome sighed and shook her head and looked out the window at the passing clouds. He had to complain about something all the time or she swore he would die.
“Well I’m sure whatever minions Naraku has Miroku and Sango can take care of it. Besides we all know how much Naraku likes to hide,” she said with a passing yawn. InuYasha looked over to her with a curious glance. He had been out pointed, frowning he stretched out his feet and looked to the plane’s ceiling. His Tetsusaiga was above them tucked into her bag. It looked like he wasn’t going to need it right now since the ‘air-plane’ seemed to be friendly. It was like the monk’s tanuki friend, looked nasty but was actually pretty nice and Kagome had never led him intentionally into harms way, though he intended to keep up his tough guy facade.
“Oi Kagome,” he mumbled as he looked over at her, intending to ask her how to ask the server ladies for ramen but when the half demon looked over at her he saw the miko with her head cradled in her arm as she was fast asleep. Very quietly he slipped his arm around her and ever so lightly shifted her so she was resting against his shoulder; he tipped his head so it was resting on top of hers. What would it hurt?
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‘Now arriving in De Gaulle International Air Port! The pilot asks that all passengers please buckle their seatbelts and turn off all electronic devices’ A voice snapped InuYasha and the girl beside him right out of his slumber as Kagome lifted her head in a sudden motion as they both smacked skulls.
“Ow!!!” Kagome sat up rubbing her head; a few people turned their head at the canine like yelp from InuYasha as he rubbed his head.
“Fuck! What was that for?!” Kagome frowned and gripped the seat as a loud roar swept through the plane. To Kagome it was the sound of the plane preparing to land, perfectly normal. However to an agitated hanyou it was the sound of impending doom. “I told you wench! This thing is trying to kill us all! This air-o-plane’ is a youkai!! It ate us because you were too trusting! Now it’s just like the dougenkyo!” InuYasha stood up quickly and then suddenly felt the floor tremble and shake as he fell back into his seat with another yelp. “Damn it!” Kagome dipped her head lower into the side of her seat and tried desperately to avoid the stares of the other passengers.
“InuYasha please….” she whimpered. “Try not to be yourself and embarrass me . . . have I ever got us into trouble?”
InuYasha glared at her. “Hmmm…..lets see....you made that damn wolf-drool Kouga think you were his bitch!” Kagome flushed red as she held onto the edges of her seat, trying to avoid being jostled by the plane landing and also to avoid smacking InuYasha. Giving him an osuwari command would attract even more attention. “Oh yeah . . . and what else . . . . You spoil Shippo so much he’s always being nasty to me because you let him! And you always agree with that lecher of a monk!” Kagome gritted her teeth. Images of he and Kikyo flashed through her memory like a cheap old fashioned movie.
“I guess we all have our grievances don’t we InuYasha . . . now lets try to enjoy the trip . . . Please?”
“Huh…?" InuYasha looked over at her. The futuristic miko was gritting her teeth. He could practically see the animosity crackling around her and held onto his seat, secretly trusting that the air-o-plane wouldn’t kill him if Kagome said so.