He was addicted and she knew. It felt so right and so very wrong at the same time.

He found it strange at first. Soon enough, his curiosity got the best of him and he found himself instantaneously hooked.

But then, he stopped caring a long time ago. Judgment be damned. His pride no longer of concern as he found himself indulging.

A startled feminine cry of outrage made him pause in his actions before he fled into the other room, continuing on in his guilty obsession.

"DAMN IT SESSHOUMARU! I TOLD YOU TO STOP EATING ALL MY POCKY STICKS!"