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A Small Taste of Heaven by Stella Mira

There must be trouble in heaven!

EDIT - 21/04/2013: The rating has been changed to MA.

Made for the “Lovin’ You is Fun” Challenge. It’ll be a collection of oneshots describing fluffy moments from our favorite pair’s life, while living together. If you have any ideas or suggestions, I’ll be happy to receive them. Enjoy :)

Disclaimer:  I do not own InuYasha. All rights belong to Takahashi, Rumiko-sensei.

Two dark haired females were sitting comfortably in a round table near the window at their favorite coffee shop, as they had been doing once a week for the past five years without exception, sharing the wonders and troubles of their busy lives.

“Ne, Kagome-chan, how’s living with Sesshoumaru going so far? You decided to live together a few weeks ago, and I haven’t heard a single complaint yet! There must be something you’re dissatisfied with; no man is perfect! I can bring up at least five things bothering me about Miroku just recalling this morning!” Sango asked curious and a bit annoyed, when she remembered how angry she was that her significant other had finished the coffee and had just left a post it on the fridge, telling her to buy more.

“Well, Sango-chan, there’s nothing really that I can think of…He is considerate of my personal space, he helps with the cleaning and cooking duties and he never complains about anything…” Kagome replied with a goofy smile, as the image of him hugging her from behind, while she was cooking and nuzzling her cheek yesterday, came to her mind.

“Hm, he may be like that now, but let me tell you; enjoy it while you can, cause it’s not going to last. Miroku was like that at the beginning, but after two years I feel like I’m living with my little brother again! If I’m not watching him closely, God only knows what he’ll do!” Sango exclaimed miffed, refusing to acknowledge that her friend could be right.

“Come on, Sango-chan, I’m sure it’s not that bad! Besides, knowing Miroku, he must be making it up to you every single night!” Kagome said slyly, winking at her friend.

“That he does! Not just nightly, too! I swear, that man is insatiable! I almost got fired last week for arriving late because he had morning urges!” Sango agreed half laughing half scowling.

“Yeah, Sesshoumaru is like that as well. He just loves it in the early hours and he takes his time with it, too,” Kagome laughed and shared a secret smile with her friend.

“So, no problems in that department then…What about small things, like forgetting to lift the toilet seat or snoring or eating your favorite cookies and ice-cream without replacing it?” Sango asked, refusing to let the matter go.

“Nope, he’s a bit OCD with cleaning much like me, so we don’t have a problem there. He doesn’t snore, in fact he makes a soothing vibrating sound in his chest that helps me fall asleep instantly and we go shopping together, so we always know whose is what,” she answered with a dreamy smile, suddenly missing him terribly.

“Alright, you love-struck bird, come back to earth again. I know that dopey look, you’re thinking of him, aren’t you?” Sango remarked sighing, but happy that her friend was not having any problems whatsoever.

“Hmm? Oh, I’m sorry, Sango-chan, but you know how it is, right?” Kagome stopped daydreaming and looked at the other woman expectantly.

“Yeah, yeah, I know….Men; can’t live without them, you need a manual to live with them,” Sango exhaled a deep breath, thinking of making a list of rules and gluing it on her lover’s forehead, while making him carry a mirror everywhere.  

“So, how was your week, Sango-chan?” Kagome asked jovially, unperturbed by her friend’s odd mood and the conversation turned to other matters.


“Oi, asshole, how come Kagome has not dumped your sorry ass by now?” a surly male asked curiously a quiet figure signing some papers.

“Do not compare this one to you, Inuyasha. This Sesshoumaru knows how to treat a woman,” he replied with a sneer.

“What the hell’s that supposed to mean, bastard?” Inuyasha exclaimed angry at his half-brother’s insinuation.

“Exactly what it sounded like. Also, in case you have forgotten, the bastard in this family is you. Do not address this one as such again,” Sesshoumaru warned him cynically.

“Y-you…. I swear, I don’t know how Kagome puts up with you! Any sane woman would be running for the hills by now!” he shouted, turning to leave and slamming the door behind him.


“I’m home!” Kagome announced with a cheery voice, taking off her coat and hugging from behind the silent man, working on a computer behind the desk.

As she was about to straighten up and go have a shower though, he reached for her arm, dragging her down on his lap and buried his face in her hair, inhaling softly.

“I’ve missed you, too,” she giggled, straddling his legs to kiss his him passionately once and then extricated her self from his embrace. She swore she heard him growl disapprovingly at this.

“I need a shower, Sesshoumaru, and you have work to do. I’ll be back shortly or…you can join me!” she squealed, making a run for the bathroom, as she heard the sound of his quick footsteps following her.

She never made it to the bathroom, but then again, she didn’t mind it so much…


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