Title Hell No, I Won’t Go
Author landofhtekwt
Rating K
Prompt Damsel in Distress Challenge-Damsel in Defiance
Warning none
Summary Sesshoumaru refuses to miss his show
“ I won’t go” He yelled
Kagome threw up her hands. She should have known better. This dinner was very important to her. It meant a promotion if she could pull it off. Unfortunately, the big idiot was not cooperating. All because he would miss his show if he did.
Sesshouamru was holding the line. Why should he sit through a boring meeting with people he did not care for if it meant that he would miss his show? Hadn’t he snoozed enough people for one lifetime and what did it get him Unemployed and out of work. Now just as he was beginning to get into the spirit of a house husband, she wanted him to revert to his old self. He had his beer and popcorn. He had his fuzzy robe which he called “mokomoo-sama and his slippers. He had his shows. What more did he need? He had learned to cook, to clean and keep house for Kagome. He had even learned how to take care of a senior in high school. Kagome was asking too much.
“For me, please”
He looked at her. Once those bedroom eyes would have led directly to a romp in the bedroom. These days they were both too tired when she came home late and he had been slaving over a hot stove all day. Somewhere along the line the magic had faded. Was it her? Was it him?
“What is in it for me?”
She looked surprised what on earth could he want. “ What do you want?”
Sesshouamru looked at her as if she were a lamb ready for the slaughter. Once he would have had a ready answer. Sex. A vacation on the Riviera. Fine wine. Dinner at the best restaurants.
What did he want now? His mind was blank. He blurted out “ I want my show”
Taro who was studying perked up. “It will be on Hulu tomorrow”
Sesshouamru was surprised. He and computers had never mixed. “Could you show me how?”
Kagome was happy that Sesshouamru and Taro were finally talking, but she needed him now
“Show him tomorrow. I need him to get ready now.”
Sesshouamru was charming, urbane and witty. Her clients were overwhelmed. Kagome was even jealous. Sesshouamru’s sexual allure had captured the heart of the wife without any effort on his part without making her husband jealous. He was so dazzled he never noticed.
Kagome wished that he put the same effort into their relationship. He had become a scruffy house husband since he lost his job. The Sesshouamru before her was a completely different man from the one who cooked and cleaned for her. She was jealous. She wished that somehow she could get the old Sesshouamru and things could be the way they used to be.