MasterBakatare-san

April 11, 2008 (start)

At… HOME!!

MB: I dedicate this story to me old man… Ah… I love that old fart (Though, he’s not that old… yet…)

MB: This is what I learned today: Lacrosse + Judo x 3.5 hours PAIN!!

MB: Right, so I decided that this pairing would be perfect, because my dad kinda looks like Ishida… I think Ishida is way taller than him though (ugh… I’m taller for goodness sakes!) and prob’ly way younger too… Me mum don’t look much like Kagome though…

Two of Us

“We’re on our way home…”

“You and I have memories, longer than the road that stretches out ahead,” a gentle voice cooed. Smiling, the voice murmured fondly, “Two of us sending postcards, writing letters on my wall.”

“Hm.” A deep voice murmured. A wave of melancholy swept over the room, “Two of us Sunday driving, not arriving on our way back home.”

“We’re going home…”

A young woman opened her eyes, “Ishida-kun?”

The young man behind her smiled, “Hm?”

She wrapped her arms around his neck and buried herself in his chest, “I love you.”

Ishida placed a light kiss on her forehead, “Ditto.”

She pouted, “Why don’t you say it?”

He shrugged, “There are people around. And we’re working.”

The woman spun around in a huff, “Well, we’re in a train station and you’re on your laptop… I hardly consider it working.”

He looked at her warily, “Kagome…”

She began to walk away, but quickly turned on her heel and ran to tackle him. “Kya! I can’t stay mad at you for too long!” the female sighed, clinging to his arm as if it was all that was keeping her alive.

Seeing the shinkansen arrive, they quickly got on and were surprised to find that there was hardly anyone on it. “Pretty empty today…”

“We must have missed rush hour.”

Snuggling into his shoulder, Kagome sighed, “Two of us riding nowhere spending someone's hard earned pay…”

“Yeah… my pay.” The man grumbled, trying to seem put out even though there was a large smile on his face.

“It reminds me of old times…” The girl said in a hushed whisper, “When you were still working for the… Soul…” He felt her even breaths and knew she had fallen asleep.

Sighing, Ishida placed his arm around her shoulder, “I love you too, Kagome-chan, I love you too.”

Ijou-desu

MB: That was short, but I’m in class, so… yeah. And I’ve had the itch to write for a while now, and GeeksRULE is going to be able to write in about half a month, so… uh… I’m bored.

MB: I made Ishida kind of like my dad… like how my dad won’t say ‘I love you too’ when I call him to bother him at work… There’s a long awkward pause before he says either ‘okay, bye’ or ‘ditto.’ And I generally annoy the heck out of my dad and tackle him (‘cause it annoys him) like I made Kagome do.

MB: I suppose, though that they could be interpreted as either a couple OR just friends or even siblings… But any way you choose, it don’t matter none to me!

MB: THE END!!

MB: OH!! WAIT!! DON’T FORGET TO VOTE ON SUNDAY, BLOODY SUNDAY!! (In me profile!) Should I write a sequel or a revised version?? YOUR CHOICE!!