Shinichi & Migi

Series: Parasyte

Bright blue eyes filled with mirth as they watched the duo in front of her bicker like small children. As always Migi was using his logic to chip away at Shinichi's argument and it made the young man flustered as he glared at his left hand, wanting to rip out his hair or even cut him off!

"Migi!" Migi merely blinked his eye up at his human host, not understanding why he was so flustered. He never would, he wasn't human. No he was a 'parasyte' and thought logically, not at all inhabited by feelings and sentiments. He thought with facts and all of them pointed at one thing, no matter how much his human tried to deny it.

With that in mind he turned his gaze to the female of the room and let it sweep over her. She looked normal, like your typical twenty one year old human female. Attractive, fit and overall plain. Yet, just like his kind that was but a farce. Under the surface was raw power, power that could and had hurt his kind in the past.

In fact upon their first encounter his instinct had been to attack, and attack he did. Ignoring Shinichi's protests he had lashed out, ready to end what he deemed a threat. She was a threat to his life and that meant she had to be ended.

Oh how it had burned when he had been deflected by a sheer pink light, it stung and made him freeze up in fear. It was then that she had slapped a piece of paper on him that rendered him immobile and unable to hear or see anything!

A piece of paper!

Later, once they were on civil terms, he learned it was sutra and only she could activate it with her miko powers.

Powers that were supposed to be nothing more than a fairy tale, a myth, it made him rethink his stance on human lore. It was an eye opener for him and he had demanded to get his hands, so to speak, on any and every book detailing such myths and folklore.

Oddly enough it was she herself that provided to him the things he wanted, laughing as she and Shinichi talked about mundane things. Getting caught up on what they had missed of each others lives.

Five years was a long time to be apart, many things had changed for both of them.

Even so she she would pause in her talks with Shinichi to answer his questions, never once upset or bothered by him interrupting them without a care. Shinichi on the other hand was usually upset and doused him in cold water later as a punishment.

His human was so mean at times.

All he wanted was what was best for them and their continued survival. Why did he not understand that?

"Kagome, I do not understand what the issue is." His voice was flat as he gazed back at his flustered human then back towards the smiling female as she leaned against the desk with a knowing smile.

He did not understand.

Shinichi flushed even more as he ran his non possessed hand through his black locks, letting out a huff of air as his hand dragged over his face before falling into his lap.

Damn Migi and his lack of...decmore? Morals? Humanity? No, shame! Damn him and his lack of shame and ability to feel embarrassed!

Then again this was a rare and welcomed feeling for himself, it reminded him that he was still indeed human.

Ever since Migi had saved his life by filling the hole that had literally been carved out of his chest he had changed. Everyone around him had noticed it right away and he had slowly begun to see the changes himself.

He was no longer human, no he was something more and at times something less.

He had accepted this long ago along with his mission to kill of those damned things that had turned his world upside down.

He had resigned himself to a lonely fate of just him and his left hand, no pun intended. He had cut ties with all friends, broke up with his semi girlfriend, and had even tried to push his father away.

His father still reeling from the loss of his mother, had none of it and had refused to be pushed away and instead had reached out to a family friend of theirs for help and counsel. Not even two days after their latest huge argument did she show up on their doorstep a smile on her face, an ugly ratty old backpack on her back, and kind regards from her mother who was apologetic she could not make the trip herself.

He had tried to push her away, tired to be mean and angry and down right scary. Going as far as to try and slam his bedroom door in her face. Yet she merely grinned at him and gave him a knowing look as she pushed her way in. As if she knew what he was struggling with, the battle he was fighting.

Before he could question her about it Migi had woken up from his nap and had attacked! He had tried his best to push her away, to do something! Anything to prevent it. He didn't want her to be hurt!

He didn't want to lose someone else important to him!

Imagine his surprise when a pink light seemed to seep out of her body and reflected the blade like apdanged Migi had transformed himself into. Not even seconds later he was flat on his ass gazing up at her as she grinned down at him.

She had moved so fast he didnt even see her! He gazed down at Migi expecting to see him reshaping to attack again and only blanched as he saw the parasyte frozen with a piece of paper stuck him.

She had merely chuckled and squatted down before him, one slim finger poking the immobile parasyte in wonder.

"Well, this is new." That was all he needed before he broke, tears he didn't know he still had began to seep from his eyes and he blubbered and told her everything. In the end he ended up on her lap, clutching at her like a small child would their mother. She merely rubbed his back in soothing circles and listened.

He had let go of it all, the pain the suffering, everything.

She had merely taken it all in and once he was done and emotionally spent she told him her tale. Had he not had a seemingly alien parasyte living in his left hand he would have thought her crazy...but he did indeed have an alien parasyte living in his left hand...

After that they had fallen into a comfortable silence, merely sitting there taking in each others comfort.

Ever since then she had been there, by his side.

Migi had even come to accept her, and while he was glad the other part of him was accepting he just wished the little shit had learned to be more...normal!

One did not just blurt out such things!

Kagome merely giggled as she pushed off the desk and moved to stand before her boyfriend, wrapping her arms around his neck she grinned as Migi gazed at her from his perch on the head board.

"Honestly you two..." The mirth in her voice was easy for both of them to hear. She rolled her eyes as Shinchi gazed up at her, his chin resting on her stomach. "Can't you two just get along?"

He bristled as he pointed an accusing finger at Migi. "He wants to watch us have sex!" She merely laughed as Migi tangled around the two of them pushing them closer before settling once more on the headboard his eye gazing at the two of them expectantly.

"You two only mate when I am asleep. I want to see if I can feel any pleasure from your mating." The strangled sound that escaped Shinchi made Kagome laugh even harder as a light blush dusted her cheeks. She'd never had an audience before...it was oddly arousing...