This is based off of Ruu-Ruu-Chan's picture on DeviantArt.com called Laundry Service 3 (Found here: http://beyondinuyashacanon.deviantart.com/gallery/36057728#/d4ueszy)
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Kagome Higurashi piled all of her dirty clothes in her laundry basket, getting ready to go down. Today was laundry day, and she always did it on the same day. The fact that the male in the neighboring apartment also did his laundry on the same day had nothing to do with it.
Sesshomaru Taisho lived in 2A, and Kagome in 2B. The girl had moved in recently, and Sesshomaru had helped her with moving. As soon as she had seen him, the silver-haired, gold-eyed demon had become her obsession. He was calm and collected, a dog demon, and her a blue crescent moon on his forehead and twin magenta stripes on both of his cheeks.
“There is something seriously wrong with me,” The black-hair, blue-eyed girl said to herself as she got ready to go down. She opened her door and balanced her basket on her hip, attempting to lock her door without dropping her basket.
Of course, this proved impossible for the clumsy girl. As she tried to balance the basket between her hip and the door frame, it tipped to the side and fell over. Or it would have, if a certain demon hadn’t been there. Kagome looked up and was trapped in a golden gaze.
“Oh, Sesshomaru!” She said, regaining her ability to speak. “Um, thank you.”
“Hn,” He said, handing her back her basket. He had his own basket in his other hand, and Kagome marveled at his ability that she didn’t have a morsel of: balance.
“Um, are you going down?” she asked, then mentally slapped herself.
“Hn,” He nodded in affirmative, and started to walk to the elevator.
Kagome rushed to catch up with him, and slipped in just as the doors started to close. They stood there in silence, and Kagome nervously flexed her hands. She was attracted to the dog demon, but knew that he didn’t think of her like that. The elevator music was the only noise, and as soon as the elevator dinged and the door opened, Sesshomaru seemed to slip out as fast as he could.
Well, Kagome thought, I guess I was right, he can’t even stand to be in the elevator with me.
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Sesshomaru tried to ignore the addicting scent of his neighbor in both apartments and now in the elevator. Kagome was a kind woman, with long black hair and blue eyes that smiled by themselves. He knew that she was attracted to him, and he was to her as well.
But being this close to her was not a good thing, especially when he could smell the arousal coming off of her. It this lasted any longer, he would loose it. He knew that when he slipped out of the elevator, she was saddened. She thought he was disgusted by her.
Quite the opposite…
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Kagome walked into the laundry room, and saw that she and Sesshomaru were the only ones in it. She walked over and shoved all of her clothes into a washer and started it, going to a bench and sitting down. It wouldn’t pay to go back up to her apartment and start something, only to have to come back down. So, she had brought a book.
As she started to read, she saw that Sesshomaru was bent over, messing with something in the washer he was using, giving the girl a clear view of his jean-clad buttocks. She blushed and tried to turn back to her book, but glanced up when it started to move.
Oh Kami, she thought. She bit her lip nervously as she watched him, trying to look away. She also tried not to think what was coming into her mind, and she was distracted when the air-conditioner turned on and blew her hair all over the place. Sesshomaru stood up suddenly, and walked over to Kagome, standing over her.
“Uh, Sesshomaru?” She asked nervously.
“You should be careful what you think, Kagome.” He said, voice lower than usual.
“Um, okay?” She said, and just as quick as he had been there, he was gone. She was wondering what had just happened, but instead she just shook her head and started to read again.
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The overpowering scent of her arousal earlier was almost enough to make Sesshoamru loose himself again, but he knew how to control himself. He only addressed the situation, and he thought it had worked fairly well. Now, he only had one more step to carry out after he was done.
He pulled his clothes out of the dryer carefully folding his clothes and putting them into his clothes basket. Then, he saw something in the back of the dryer, almost out of sight. It was small, triangular, and pink. He smirked and glanced at Kaogme, who was folding her clothes at the table, oblivious to her missing item of clothing.
This would be entertaining.
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About an hour later, the washer finished and she stood up to finish her clothes. It was fairly quiet during the time, and by the time their dryers went off it was silent. As she folded her clothes, Kagome looked up when a shadow fell upon the table her clothes were on. She looked and saw Sesshomaru standing in front of her, an amused smirk on his face.
“Um, yes?” She asked.
“I believe this is yours?” He asked, smirking and holding out a pair of pink underwear. Kagome blushed furiously and quickly snatched it out of his hands, shoving it into a pile of clothes and out of sight.
“Sorry,” She mumbled, blushing to the roots of her hair. It must’ve gotten in when he had caught her basket earlier.
“Well, I must say it was not how I imagined first seeing your undergarments.” he said, smirking as Kagome looked up in shock. He walked off, and Kagome saw a piece of paper that he had left on the table. It had a place, date, and time for her to meet him, and she smiled to herself, glancing at his retreating figure.
She didn’t know which was better: the fact that he imagined seeing her underwear, that he wanted to go out with her, or that his white shirts were tinted pink.