Prov 45 - Hojo
Title: To Each His Own
Author: perphila
Prompt: Hojo
Word Count: 226
Characters: Hojo, Gramps
Summary: Hojo's illness obsession
A/N: My first post here...I hope I get better as I go along.
He had found a kindred spirit but couldn't find a way to get closer. That was until he met her. It all started with a pair of orthopedic shoes to help with bunions. Then other objects to improve her health which although helpful in getting him closer to his intended target left him frustrated at all her absences. It took some time to move on to asking her for a date. He wanted a chance to pick her up at the shrine where his obsession lived. Hojo loved the family business. More so than his mother who only saw it as a means to make money. To him it was a life mission, but who to share the love of all things medicinal? Who could truly appreciate the art of making a poultice?
“Hello sir, is Kagome home?”
“Ahh, Hojo isn't it?”
“Yes, sir.”
“Sorry but Kagome had to be hospitalized for a yeast infection.”
“Oh, that's too bad. You know I just might have something with me that could help.”
“Is that so? Why don't you come in for some tea?”
Hojo's eyes gleamed with happiness. Finally!
“You wouldn't happen to have anything with you for male enhancement would you?”
“Uh..does Kagome need that?”
Gramps looked away rubbing his chin.
“Well, it's funny you should ask....”
Author: perphila
Prompt: Hojo
Word Count: 226
Characters: Hojo, Gramps
Summary: Hojo's illness obsession
A/N: My first post here...I hope I get better as I go along.
He had found a kindred spirit but couldn't find a way to get closer. That was until he met her. It all started with a pair of orthopedic shoes to help with bunions. Then other objects to improve her health which although helpful in getting him closer to his intended target left him frustrated at all her absences. It took some time to move on to asking her for a date. He wanted a chance to pick her up at the shrine where his obsession lived. Hojo loved the family business. More so than his mother who only saw it as a means to make money. To him it was a life mission, but who to share the love of all things medicinal? Who could truly appreciate the art of making a poultice?
“Hello sir, is Kagome home?”
“Ahh, Hojo isn't it?”
“Yes, sir.”
“Sorry but Kagome had to be hospitalized for a yeast infection.”
“Oh, that's too bad. You know I just might have something with me that could help.”
“Is that so? Why don't you come in for some tea?”
Hojo's eyes gleamed with happiness. Finally!
“You wouldn't happen to have anything with you for male enhancement would you?”
“Uh..does Kagome need that?”
Gramps looked away rubbing his chin.
“Well, it's funny you should ask....”