Sesshoumaru and Kouga: The Teen Years
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Delicate Ookami Feet
Author's Note: Inspired by LJ Comm Iyissekiwa's "Shoe" prompt (250 words max).
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Kouga snarled and flung the wooden shoe at Sesshoumaru's head.
The inuyoukai neatly ducked then turned to watch it hit the wall and splintered. He quirked an elegantly arched eyebrow. "Good arm."
Kouga rubbed his insole. Even a few steps on the awkward planks made his delicate ookami feet ache. "I don't see why I gotta," he grumbled.
"Because this is a castle not a cave, Dirtball." He knew Kouga would hate the geta, but he hadn't liked the plush fur boots or the sandals he'd tried either. Sesshoumaru dug deeper into his closet and pulled out some as-yet-unworn slippers of hand-embroidered black silk.
"This is unfair. Going barefoot outdoors is natural!" Kouga shouted, puffing out his chest. He deflated instantly, however, as he caught sight of what was dangling from Sesshoumaru's fingertips, decorated with tiny cherry blossoms. "You've got to be kidding me, Fluffpot."
Sesshoumaru sighed. "Damn it, Kouga, it's an outdoor celebration, and everyone has to wear shoes. If you show up barefoot, Papa will take great pleasure in throwing us both out in front of all that hyena youkai royalty, and you know how they laugh."
"I don't see why we even need to go," Kouga muttered, folding his arms across his chest.
"There's plum brandy," Sesshoumaru said coyly, a uncharacteristic lilt in his voice. He waved the slippers before Kouga's face. "And you know what brandy does to this Sesshoumaru."
Kouga grabbed the shoes and bolted out of the room. "Last one drunk's a rotten dogboy!"
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Kouga snarled and flung the wooden shoe at Sesshoumaru's head.
The inuyoukai neatly ducked then turned to watch it hit the wall and splintered. He quirked an elegantly arched eyebrow. "Good arm."
Kouga rubbed his insole. Even a few steps on the awkward planks made his delicate ookami feet ache. "I don't see why I gotta," he grumbled.
"Because this is a castle not a cave, Dirtball." He knew Kouga would hate the geta, but he hadn't liked the plush fur boots or the sandals he'd tried either. Sesshoumaru dug deeper into his closet and pulled out some as-yet-unworn slippers of hand-embroidered black silk.
"This is unfair. Going barefoot outdoors is natural!" Kouga shouted, puffing out his chest. He deflated instantly, however, as he caught sight of what was dangling from Sesshoumaru's fingertips, decorated with tiny cherry blossoms. "You've got to be kidding me, Fluffpot."
Sesshoumaru sighed. "Damn it, Kouga, it's an outdoor celebration, and everyone has to wear shoes. If you show up barefoot, Papa will take great pleasure in throwing us both out in front of all that hyena youkai royalty, and you know how they laugh."
"I don't see why we even need to go," Kouga muttered, folding his arms across his chest.
"There's plum brandy," Sesshoumaru said coyly, a uncharacteristic lilt in his voice. He waved the slippers before Kouga's face. "And you know what brandy does to this Sesshoumaru."
Kouga grabbed the shoes and bolted out of the room. "Last one drunk's a rotten dogboy!"