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Midnight

For @crescent-dreams' Fandom Creation Night (December 2024).

Summary:

Read on Ao3 and FFnet.

Sneak Peek

Formal

"I don't see why we had to dress up to see a movie," Kagome griped, pulling at the bodice of her dress. Normally, she loved this outfit, but being forced to sit for so long with it riding up her thighs was not what she considered a good time. "It's not like it's a formal event."

Sango handed over her popcorn, already stealing a handful for herself. "It's the premier," she replied.

Kagome gave her a skeptical look. "And? This isn't Hollywood."

"Close enough!" Sango grabbed her by the arm and dragged her into the theatre. "What's the point of winning tickets to an early showing if you can't have a little fun with it?" They quickly found their seats, which were closer to the front than Kagome had anticipated, and Sango immediately started looking around.

Rolling her eyes, Kagome leaned back in her seat. "Do you honestly think any of the actors are going to show up?"

"You never know. Besides, I'm not even looking for an autograph." Kagome raised a skeptical eyebrow. "Fine, I might ask for one should the occasion arise, but it's more to rub it in Kouga's face for refusing to come with me."

Kagome opened her mouth in mock outrage. "You mean you asked your long-term boyfriend on a date before your best friend?" Sango threw her arms around her neck, begging for forgiveness. Kagome put up a good fight at first, refusing to give her any benefit of the doubt, but she quickly relented after being promised first dibs on their next adventure, which Sango agreed to pay for.

"Why were you so adamant that we see this movie in the first place," she asked as the lights dimmed. "You don't normally enjoy the fantasy types."

Sango smirked. "I do when the immaculate Sesshoumaru-sama is involved."

Kagome groaned, leaning her head back. "Meaning you couldn't care less what the plot was about. You're just hoping he'll take his shirt off." Sango wiggled her eyebrows at her. "Did you mention that tidbit to Kouga? This seems more up his alley than mine."

Kouga was bisexual but leaned more toward men. Sango was his first serious relationship with a woman, but it would most likely be his last if the ring he'd shown her was any indication. Sango still didn't know about it, and Kagome wasn't about to say anything, but considering how vocal Kouga was about his dislike of airplanes, she had a feeling Sango would figure things out very quickly once he revealed their New Year's plans.

Maybe she'd think nothing of it, but Sango wasn't that stupid. She'd been wary of him asking her out in the first place, especially since they'd been at a gay bar, but he'd promised to meet her somewhere public and had even invited Kagome along. Kagome had been convinced of his devotion much faster than her friend, and he'd used that to his advantage, pulling her into his overzealous scheme of winning her heart.

FINNNNNNN!!!

They were friends, friends with benefits, but what she was about to reveal would alter their relationship forever, and she had no clue how he would take it. How would their future change? Could they be more than friends?

This little SessKag oneshot was created for the Fandom Creation Night with the theme "Explode". Have fun 💙 - on AO3 (Explicit)

Snippet: Her heart palpitated as his youki washed over her, teasing her skin. Her hands went protectively over her belly, trying to shield it from view as Sesshoumaru stepped through the branches of the trees.

He cocked his head to the side at her stiff posture, knowing instantly that she wasn’t there for pleasure. He raised a brow in question, waiting for her to speak up.

“I–I am…” Kagome stumbled over her words, not able to tell him the news. They were friends, friends with benefits, but what she was about to reveal would alter their relationship forever, and she had no clue how he would take it. 

“You wish to end our arrangement,” Sesshoumaru ventured a guess. 

She pursed her lips, shaking her head. “It kind of already has. I mean,” she sighed, “I am–am…” Frustrated, she threw her hands in the air, dropping the reiki barrier she had created tightly around her body.

Sesshoumaru stared in disbelief at her stomach; the tiny roundness and the flair of youki coming from inside her were unmistakable. “Pregnant? How?”