Vacation from Feudal Times
Chapter 2 - continued
"Feh. They don't understand your world yet, that's why."

"I seem to remember a time when you were fascinated by the television," Kagome said, laughing.

"Feh." When the two reached the attic, Kagome climbed up the pull down ladder and started to shift boxes around. When she finally found the boxes marked "clothes", she called down to Inuyasha.

"Will you come up and get these boxes for me? They're too heavy." She pointed to the three boxes that she needed downstairs and he carried them all to the hallway. "Ok. Now which shirt would you like to wear?" She held up a navy blue shirt and a black shirt. Inuyasha pointed to the black shirt. "Take these pants and this shirt and go get changed in the bathroom," she instructed. "I'll take these clothes down to Miroku." Inuyasha made his way into the bathroom and shut the door behind him. Kagome hurried into her room and picked out a cute, yellow sleeveless shirt and jeans for Sango. When she returned to the hallway, a fully dressed Inuyasha greeted her.

'Wow,' she thought as she looked him over. 'He deffinitally looks good in clothes from my time.' The jeans she had given him were baggy, of course, but just the right length. The black shirt fit him perfectly. Loose enough that he could move comftorably, but tight enough that she could tell that underneath that shirt was a well-defined chest. A slight blush crept onto her face as she realized what she was thinking.

"What?" Inuyasha asked nervously. "Did I put these on wrong?"

"Oh, no. You did everything right. You look great, Inuyasha!" Kagome fidgeted with the clothes in her hand. "Will you take these clothes down to Miroku? I need to find something for Shippou to wear." Inuyasha nodded, eying Kagome suspiciously as he took the kakis and blue shirt from her. When he had turned and walked away, Kagome leaned against the wall. 'Wow. I should be careful about what I do or say. But what can I say? He looked hot in those clothes!' Kagome shook herself as the butterflies in her stomach returned. "Clothes for Shippou, clothes for Shippou," she murmed. Turning into Sota's room, she quickly found a shirt of Sota's that her mom had accidentally shrunken. "This will be perfect." She found a pair of smaller pants and left the room, continuing on her way to the living room.
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