Disclaimer: I don't own Inuyasha.
Kagome sat between Sesshoumaru's long legs, her back pressed against his chest as he leant against the foot of the couch. Sesshoumaru ran a towel through Kagome's damp tresses, her head lolling to the side as she sighed happily.
"The rain is really coming down," Kagome said, jumping a little as lightning cracked across the sky outside, throwing the inside of the living room into vivid relief.
"We could stay here tonight," Sesshoumaru suggested reasonably. He held his breath when she failed to reply immediately and began to finger comb her hair.
"Okay," she whispered.
And the thunder rumbled on.