I Don't Own Inuyasha :-(
The sky brighten as the sun rose.
I sat up and there he was,
Stroking a fire putting food on.
Ramen, boy it smells good but I'm
tired of that every day. It is his
favorite though so I can eat it for
one more day if it makes him
happy. Actually I'll do anything
to make him happy even
if it makes me sad.
His hair blows in the wind
sending strands of silver everywhere.
His dog-ears on top of his head twitched at the birds chirping
and the rustling of leaves.
I just wanted to touch them.
They are so cute! I
wonder why he doesn't allow anyone
to touch them. They look so soft and fuzzy. My eyes
seemed to be dazzled by them.
Alright I have to stop staring at him, I think I might be drooling.
He turns toward me and I my
lungs nearly stopped…
Those piercing golds had me
trapped in their depth.
They have a confused and worried
look in them but when he tilted
his head to the side he looked like a lost, innocence puppy. Truly KAWAII
"What the fuck are you looking at wench!"
That spoiled my mood.
I took a breath
to calm my raging
anger before I 'sit'
him into oblivion.
I open my eyes to glare at him.
The look on his face was priceless.
He looked like he was bracing
himself for a fall.
All what the hell