I Fell for Myself by Stella Mira

It Had Happened in an Instant

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

A/N: I was watching a K-Drama called "Secret Garden" and was inspired to write a fic with body switching teehee.

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It had happened in an instant. No one knew how exactly it had happened either. Sesshōmaru stared at Kagome, his features a mask of horror and disbelief, then gave a loud scream. He ran amok, flailing his arms everywhere, uncaring of his surroundings and the bloody remains of Naraku's yōkai strewn on the ground.

"This cannot happen! Why the hell is this happening? Oh gods!"

The daiyōkai's voice teemed with panic. Everyone gawked at the astonishing sight, transfixed, until Inuyasha snapped out of his shock. Confusion coated his blunt tone when he spoke.

"Oi, Sesshōmaru, what the fuck is wrong with you?"

"Sit!"

Inuyasha froze, feared the command would truly work for a mere fragment of a second – then he sputtered in outrage.

"Huh? What the hell, asshole? Only the wench can say that word!"

"Sit."

It was the silent miko who uttered the order this time, but the dispassionate expression she wore had never graced her delicate features before. The hanyō was effectively plastered to the ground. Kagome then proceeded to press one foot on the hanyō's head with disdain evident on her face. Her short green skirt rode high on her elevated thigh, exposing her shapely legs to everyone around. A shrill shriek escaped the daiyōkai's throat not a minute later. Everyone stilled at the undignified sound that came from none other than Sesshōmaru, doubting that the aristocratic being could even make such a sound.

"Cover your legs! My legs! Whatever! Just…just do it!"

A slight blush shaded the daiyōkai's cheeks. Once again, everyone marveled at the sight. Then Miroku took it upon him to shed some light to this inconceivable situation.

"I believe it is time we all calmed down. There is obviously something wrong here."

His gaze locked on the miko and daiyōkai pair with curiosity and contemplation aplenty in his eyes.

Kagome huffed, though elegently. "Hn. That is an understatement, monk."

"You can say that again." Sesshōmaru's snort was quite audible, solidified the daiyōkai's uncharacteristic behavior.