His Servant? (Sesshomaru x Reader)

A Dream?

(Your POV)

I rubbed my eyes to make sure I was actually seeing what I think I was seeing. I lifted my hand to his face and touch his cheek, solid. 

"It really is you." I said, quietly.

"(Y/n), what are you talking about? You're acting like you haven't seen me in years."

"B-but..."

"You slipped and hit your head, that's all. You've been out for a week. If anyone should be shocked, it should be me."

A tear began to fall from my eyes.

"Why are you crying, aren't you happy that you're awake?"

"I-I am, it's just that... I'm glad to see you again." I hugged him.

He laughed, I could tell he was very confused, but he comforted me anyway, "So tell me about your nightmare? It must've been really scary because we didn't expect you to wake up for another five days or so."

"W-well, it's actually a really long story."

"That's alright, I have sometime before I have to go help out on the fields."

I explained to him what happened, but I decided to leave out a lot of parts like, becoming Sesshomaru's personal servant, having his child and my run ins with Naraku. I did tell him that I was kidnapped, I stayed in a massive palace, and I met two very strong demons, Naraku and Sesshomaru... My heart hurt when I thought of Sesshomaru. Maybe if I'm lucky, I will find the real Sesshomaru. 

My Dad stared at me funny.

"What's wrong?" I asked him.

"Nothing, get some rest, it's about midday." He ruffled my hair and got up from his chair.

I watched as he left the room. I sighed. "Wait... if Dad's alive... Then we must be at the old village, where I grew up. Then that also means I must be about 14 or 15... The attack didn't happen till a year later." I said quietly. "But in my dream... We left to go help the other village when I was 15..." Oh no. Well like I said, it was a dream, it won't happen ever again. Case closed. 

I got up from the bed and stepped outside, I was right. So many familiar faces. I began crying, not sure if it was out of sadness or joy. Sesshomaru, I really wish you were with me. I wish that we actually met and you were my husband again.

"(Y/N)!!!!!!!!" A few voices yelled, snapping me out of my thoughts.

My body was now squished in between a few people, questions flooded my ears.
"WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN!? HOW ARE YOU!? WE MISSED YOU!"

I was trying to catch air, "O-o-kay g-uys, I c-can't breathe." I wheezed. 

They released me, "Sorry!"

I stared at my friends; Mya, with the short, curly hair and brown skin; Yuuka, who always had flowers in her long, red hair; and Akiko, my taller friend with freckles, she would be at Sesshomaru's jawline (Sesshomaru is 6'1 by the way).

"Gosh, I really missed you guys!" 

"We missed you! We visited you like everyday!" Yuuka said, teary eyed. 

"Aww, you guys are so sweet!"

We hugged again. 

"Don't ever do something so stupid! We could've lost you forever!" Mya yelled

"I know! I'm sorry!

Then they all looked at each other and back at me, "It's not us you should be apologizing to..." Akiko said with a grin.