IT IS DONE. FINISHED. FINITO. COMPLETE. AND I AM SO FUCKING HAPPY YOU HAVE NOOOO IDEA.

moving on, i had a lot of fun writing this, and i had no idea so many people would enjoy the idea of writing little blurbs of the modern life of Inukag and their kiddos. also i'm surprised some people ship Izayoi and Raiden as hard as i do anD I'M SO INCREDIBLY HAPPY ABOUT THAT THEY ARE MY BABIES AND I LOVE THEM I WANT THEM TO BE HAPPY

if some of you recognize the first half of this chapter and feel like you've read it before, it's because you probably have. i posted the first half last year on Halloween and titled it "Haunted House" despite having not finished the series. I was originally going to just keep it as is, but then decided it wouldn't be fair and anyway i wanted a proper ended for Izayoi and Rai, so i added onto it. i'm happy with how it turned out, despite it being a tad rushed because i just wanted this damn thing finished already lol.

anyway, thank you all for joining me on this adventure and for leaving all of your comments and reviews! i promise you i read all of your tags and reblogs and it truly does my heart good to know so many people enjoyed reading this story as much as i enjoyed writing it. ^_^

that's enough rambling; ladies and gentlemen, without further ado, i present to you the last chapter of my series…

Spooktober Day 31

This Is Halloween

Kagome had no idea what time it was when she turned over in bed with a grunt, her forehead scrunching into an irritated frown as she shifted into a more comfortable position then settled with a quiet sigh. Beside her Inuyasha sighed in his sleep and rolled up against her, his arm a pleasant warmth as it draped over her waist and he tucked his nose against the nape of her neck before going still once more.

She had no idea what had woken her up in the first place; snugly warm under the covers and cuddled against her husband quite nicely, Kagome should have been able to go back to sleep no problem but for some reason her mind was alert, refusing to give into the slumber creeping in on the edges, taunting her with sweet oblivion. The darkness of the room, Inuyasha's steady breathing and the movement of his chest against her back should have been enough to lull her back to sleep, but for some reason her body would not give into her mind's silent demands. It was as if her mind was subconsciously aware of something that her body was not and as such it would not be coaxed into that state of blessed ignorance.

Her frown deepened and she huffed quietly in annoyance; responding to her distress, even in his sleep, Inuyasha's chest erupted with a soothing rumble and he maneuvered his arm beneath the blanket to reclaim its spot over her side and then press his hand against her bare belly. The familiar gesture sent warmth skittering across her skin and despite herself a fleeing, sleepy smile flickered at Kagome's lips. It was one of his favorite things to do now that she was pregnant again and it didn't surprise her at all that even in sleep he did it.

She went absolutely still, simply absorbing the feel of him against her, concentrating on his warmth, the sound of his even breathing, the pleasant roughness of his leg and chest hair against the smoothness of her skin, hoping to distract herself with the pleasing physical sensations enough to nod off again.

But no such luck; though she could feel the sleepiness pulling at the edges of her mind, it stubbornly refused to give in and Kagome's frown returned, this time with a frustrated pout. Abruptly deciding she might as well see what time it was to gauge how much sleep she'd gotten thus far - and how much more she could sneak in - Kagome wrinkled her nose and cracked her eyes open just enough to peer at the blurry numbers on her alarm clock–

And screamed.

Inuyasha jolted awake with a startled gasp, shooting up in bed and blinking rapidly in order to clear his hazy vision as his mind struggled to come back online after very suddenly getting thrust into awareness.

"Huh–what–Kagome? What's—?" Rubbing his eyes and shaking his head, Inuyasha turned his attention to his wife and found her sitting up in bed, clutching the blanket to her bare chest and staring wide-eyed at–

"Jesus! Fucking hell—!" Flailing in surprise, Inuyasha jerked back against the headboard in an instinctive reaction and slapped a hand against his chest over his rapidly beating heart.

"What the fuck–goddammit, Tai!"

Standing beside their bed, wearing his favorite Spiderman pajamas and the very detailed Halloween mask of the bloody skull of a skeleton that he'd begged his mother to buy for him at the store, their five year old said nothing as he peered at him through the meth openings of the eyes, looking every bit the spooky specter that he wanted to be for his favorite holiday.

Inuyasha and Kagome stared back, their eyes wide, wondering what the hell their son was doing standing at their bedside at five in the goddamn morning.

Tai was silent for another minute, before his slightly muffled voice reached their ears.

"…It's Halloween."

Then, as quietly as he'd apparently snuck into their room, the child slunk back out, leaving his parents in a state of "what the fuck just happened."

A moment passed. Then their teenage daughter's screech of, "Aaaahh! Ohmigod, Tai, you little freak! What are you doing?!" drifted down the hall and into their room. Tai's gleeful cackling followed shortly thereafter and neither parent was surprised to hear Izayoi scramble out of bed and chase her laughing little brother though the house, tossing various threats of dismemberment and other creative jibes older sisters were known to torment their siblings with.

Finally over the initial shock, Kagome heaved a long sigh and slumped against the headboard while Inuyasha groaned and then slunk back under the covers with an annoyed grumble.

"Damn," Kagome murmured and Inuyasha grunted. "Who the hell needs haunted houses and you wake up to that at five in the morning…"

A snort came from beneath the covers. "We can charge," her husband opined, his voice gruff. "Pay for Izzy's college tuition in a single night."

Kagome snorted a laugh and slithered down to join her hanyou hubby under the covers. He slipped his arms around her waist and buried his face in her chest with a growling sigh and then they felt silent, wrapped in each other's arms and listening to their children taunt and chase each other around the house in the wee hours of the morning.

"Inuyasha?" Kagome murmured a few moments later, drowsy, but unable to fall asleep as she distractedly rubbed her husband's ears.

"Mm," Inuyasha grunted, reveling in his wife's blissful ministrations and struggling to stay awake to hear what she had to say.

"…You did buy all those Halloween decorations…" Her voice held an innocent lilt to it that had Inuyasha instantly grinning and his chest vibrating with a deep, husky chuckle.

"One condition," he rumbled, his grin turning sly.

Kagome bit her lip to stifle her snickers. "And?"

"Tai and that damn mask are gonna be put to good use for waking us up at the ass crack of dawn and so's Iz for saying she's gonna rip off his arm and beat him with it."

"Deal."

-X-

"If you don't stop fidgeting already, I'm gonna poke your eye and I won't be sorry about it."

"It feels weird."

"I swear to god you're the only girl I know of that complains about putting on makeup."

"Bite me."

"Hey, you're the one who asked me for help, remember? So quit your whining and let me do this so you can impress your boyfriend. And stop glaring at me, it's pinching your eyes and it's gonna make me mess up and we'll have to start all over again."

"I hate you right now."

"Love you too, cuz. Now stay still, will you? I'm almost done."

Grumbling but because she'd rather not sit there for another half an hour while her cousin painted up her face to match her costume, Izayoi obliged and forced herself to remain still as Rin carefully added the finishing touches to her left eye. With her silver done and already donned in her costume, the only thing she had left to do was put on the hat after Rin was through and she was pretty anxious to see the complete look.

The party was set to begin in about twenty minutes or so and even from upstairs Izayoi could hear her mother order around her dad as they got everything ready. Her Aunt Sango and Uncle Miroku had arrived earlier to help as well and no doubt they were regretting that offer as Kagome flitted about agonizing over every little detail, stressing that it had to be perfect. She was pretty sure her mom had even put Tai to work, but last she knew it was something simple like preparing a cheese and cracker tray or picking up some of his toys to put away.

All in all Izayoi was glad she was pardoned from preparation duty so she could get ready. The instant they'd gotten home from school, she and Rin had bolted up the stairs to her room so they could change and prepare themselves, excited to wow their respective dates. They'd worked on Rin's makeup first, Googling makeup tutorials and having fun experimenting with different shades and such. They settled on a simple design and coupled with the red wig and costume, Rin's Sally looked positively stunning. Izayoi only hoped she'd look half as good as her best friend and cousin.

Then it was her turn, and by the time Izayoi was finishing styling her hair and changing into her costume, Rin had sat her down on the bed and set to work.

Now nearly thirty minutes later, Izayoi was starting to get antsy and a tad impatient. It really did feel weird to have makeup on. She'd never been one to care about her outward appearance and obsess over things other girls her age did. But still, she'd be lying if she said she wasn't excited to see the result of actually putting thought into her appearance this time.

"Aaaand…done," Rin finally announced and stepped back with a satisfied nod. Her smile was very proud and perhaps even a bit arrogant as she studied her handiwork. "Not half bad, if I do say so myself."

With a muffled squeal of excitement Izayoi wasted no time in shooting up and darting over to the full-length mirror on her door. She took one look at her face and gasped, golden eyes going wide in absolute wonder.

"Oh my god, Rin," she breathed as the aforementioned girl came strutting over to stand by her side, grinning widely as she slung an arm around her cousin's shoulders. "This is…this is amazing. You're amazing. I love it!"

"You're welcome," Rin said lightly and was promptly tackled by the enthusiastic half-demon in a hug a gratitude.

"Thank you!" Izayoi gushed and Rin's half-hearted "Hey, watch the makeup!" didn't even faze as she pulled back to admire herself once more in the mirror. "Rin, you are a goddess."

"I know," her cousin quipped but with a smile as she crossed the room the grab the last item to complete her look. "And now, the finishing touch."

Beaming, Izayoi met her half-way and allowed her human cousin and best friend to carefully set the brown velvet hat on top of her head. Her ears flicked from the minor constriction against them, but it was tolerable and if it got to be too annoying she could just take it off for a while, so she paid it not mind.

"Perfecto," Rin said just as the door to her room opened.

"How are you doing, girls? Almost done?" Kagome asked as she poked her head inside. Her eyes landed on her daughter and she gasped in utter delight, smiling broadly as she opened the door the rest of the way and stepped inside. Donned in a simple black long-sleeved shirt and black jeans, Kagome's costume consisted of black cat ears and a tail with simple cat makeup on her face.

"Oh, Izzy, you look amazing," she praised and the young half-demon beamed proudly. "And Rin, your Sally is spot on! I gotta say, your skills are stellar. The makeup looks like it was professionally done."

Rin glowed at the praise and blushed, but her smile was very pleased. "Thanks, Auntie. It was easy, really. Just followed some YouTube tutorials. No biggie." She shrugged, but it was obvious she really appreciated the compliment.

"Still," Kagome said as she fished her phone from the pocket of her jeans, "well done. Alright, I have a picture of you two so I can show off to everybody at work. Say Happy Halloween, girls!"

With arms tossed over the others' shoulders, the young cousins beamed and chorused, "Happy Halloween!"

Kagome snapped the picture, grinned in satisfaction, then beckoned them both over to her so show it to them and then quickly snap a picture of all three of them.

"Okay, the party's about to start," Kagome said after sending the photo to both her daughter and her husband. "Let's get downstairs and show you two off!"

Giggling excitedly, the girls heeded the older woman's words and scurried out of the bedroom, Kagome at their heels.

There were already a few guests milling about when they got downstairs, mainly people from Inuyasha and Kagome's work, however a few family members had arrived as well. Rin happily waved to her parents from across the room and skipped over to greet them and to show off her own costume. Kagura had chosen a risqué witch costume while Sesshomaru merely had on a white t-shirt that said "This is my costume."

Kagura gushed over the girls and praised her daughter's makeup skills while Sesshomaru eyed his daughter's costume for a bit before grunting in approval, satisfied that nothing inappropriate was showing. He nodded Izayoi's way, approving her costume as well, and Izayoi knew it was just his way of showing his admiration so she merely beamed at him.

More people started arriving at the door and someone took it upon themselves to turn on some appropriately spooky music, but kept it at low volume in deference to the demons' sensitive hearing. Pretty soon the dull roar of laughter and chatter filled the Taisho household as adults and children alike mingled and had a good time. Tai was running around with Sango's and Miroku's kids, wearing that bloody mask paired with the clothes he'd worn to school that morning. Whatever, as long as he was happy, is what Inuyasha had told his wife as she shook her head in exasperation.

Shippou and his parents were there, dressed as The Incredibles, and Kikyou along with her husband Suikotsu had arrived as Gambit and Rogue. Kouga and Ayame had opted for the Marvel route as well and showed up as Wolverine and Jean Grey. Daisuke was skulking about somewhere but he wasn't dressed up, having been forced to accompany his parents.

Izayoi also spotted an Iron Man, the Joker, Penny Wise, various witches and princesses, characters from various horror movies, and even a toilet (?) and Kohaku and finally made an appearance making an excellent Jack from The Nightmare Before Christmas. He and Rin looked positively stunning together and many pictures had already been taken of them, however the one person Izayoi had been expecting to arrive with him, she still had seen neither hide nor hair of her crush.

Kohaku had waved off her inquiry about him, saying he just got held up and was probably on his way here right now, but Izayoi still couldn't help but worry as anxiety gnawed at her tummy. Had he changed his mind? Oh god, what if he came to his senses and realized he could do much better than a silly little half-demon with a crush and an overprotective dad—

"Would you chill out?" Rin said, appearing at her side out of nowhere and thrusting a caramel apple in her cousin's hand. "He'll come, I'm sure of it. Kohaku said he just got held up."

Worrying her bottom lip, Izayoi merely nodded and stared down at the dark screen of her phone. She'd refrained some blowing up his phone asking where he was because she didn't want to be that girl, but she'd be lying if she said the thought wasn't tempting. It was almost 6 pm and he still wasn't there…what if something happened to him? Was he okay? Was he hurt? Oh god she needed to go and find him—

A pair of hands suddenly covered her eyes just as a familiar voice murmured behind her, "Guess who."

Izayoi's face split into the biggest smile Rin had ever seen and even through her makeup she could detect the pleased blush that colored the half-demon's cheeks.

"Rai," she whispered and the hands dropped, allowing her to spin around and lock eyes with her crush for the first time all night.

"I'm glad you made it," she said and ignored Rin's loud snort beside her. "I admit, I was…a little worried." Rin snorted again and Izayoi not so subtly elbowed her cousin in the ribs.

Blue-green eyes glinted down at her but before Raiden could say anything Kohaku slung an arm around his neck with a jovial laugh and along with their friends started harassing him as boys often did. Raiden gave as good as he got, laughing with them and poking fun of their costumes while batting away the hands that poked at his own.

Izayoi waited patiently, amused, as Raiden fooled around with his friend and watched as he finally sent them off with high-fives and promises to track them down later. Rin dragged Kohaku off to do god knows what, sending her cousin a wink, and Izayoi blushed, but smiled in gratitude.

"So," Raiden said at length and turned to face her fully, unabashedly looking her up and down to take in her costume. His face lit up in approval and he grinned, boldly reaching up to grab the trailing back of her hat and give it a gentle tug.

"You look…amazing, buttercup," he complimented sincerely, enjoying the soft flush that painted her cheeks. "Did Rin do your makeup?" At her nod, he whistled low. "Nice. See? I told you we'd be the coolest couple here."

He smirked and struck a pose, putting his hands on his hips and tossing his head as he puffed out his chest.

Izayoi laughed at how ridiculous he looked, her previous shyness evaporating under his easygoing air. What was it about him that made her feel so comfortable?

"You don't look so bad yourself," she praised, taking in his matching costume. It was simple, and yet complimented her as well as suited him perfectly. He made some modifications, such as ripping the knees of the trousers and shortening the sleeves of the shirt, but she had to admit, he looked positively dashing. She loved the shoulder piece and hat, and those combat boots? Oh, be still, my heart!

"Why thank you, m'lady," he rumbled, smirking as he held out his arm. "Now let's get this show on the road. Shall we, fair maiden?"

Grinning broadly, pleased as punch, Izayoi tucked her arm into his and replied smoothly, "We shall, my good man."

-X-

It was just after 10 pm and the party was finally starting to wind down. It was mainly family and close friends that were sticking around, chatting pleasantly and even offering to help clean up, but Kagome dismissed their kindness with a smile and said she'd just do it tomorrow. Tai, tuckered out from all the fun, the copious amount of cookies and other food he'd consumed, and the various games he'd played, lie fast asleep in his father's arms who sat in the recliner, feeling a mite winded himself.

The teenagers had claimed the kitchen as their domain, joking around and laughing together, but at a much calmer level now that the hype of the party had died. They munched absently on leftover cookies and other treats, plastic cups full of soda or cider littering the counter tops.

Leaning against the counter with Raiden at her side, Izayoi couldn't remember having so much fun before. She and Raiden had flirted and teased each other all night long, even holding hands once and she'd managed to sneak in a kiss to his cheek once or twice when her parents weren't looking. She was on cloud-nine, pumped full of sugar, cider, and so much junk food she should be sick, but yet she unable to stop smiling.

Best Halloween ever, Izayoi thought with a dreamy sigh and then suddenly her hand was encased in warmth and she blinked. Looking down, her eyes widened to find that Raiden had taken her hand in his and her face erupted in color when he laced their fingers together.

He squeezed, and she looked up, a question on her tongue, but he put a finger to his lips and tugged as he jerked her his head, a wordless inquiry to follow him as he gently led her toward the sliding glass doors. Izayoi was utterly helpless and allowed him to drag her away, biting her lip to contain her giggles as they sneaked out into the deck and into the cool night.

From his location in the armchair, Inuyasha's brows snapped low over his eyes as he watched that boy lead his daughter outside away from his eyesight and a low growl rumbled in his throat. Oh hell no.

Tightening his hold on Tai, meaning to carefully lay him on the couch and follow after the two teens, Inuyasha moved to stand up, but a small hand on his shoulder gave him pause and he snapped his gaze to his wife who was looking toward the kitchen with a knowing smile.

He growled. "Kagome—"

"Leave them be, Inuyasha," she murmured and shifted her hand to soothingly rub his ear. "She'll be fine. I've been watching them all night; Raiden is a good boy with a good head on his shoulders, and you know your daughter. She's smart, and we both know she can take care of herself. We need to trust her, okay?"

Inuyasha's ears pinned down against his head and he winced, however he did grudgingly sink back into the chair. It was obvious he was fighting to keep himself from following after them, amber eyes zeroed in on the sliding doors he could see from where he sat, and Kagome smiled in understanding.

Perching herself on the arm of the chair, Kagome racked her fingers through his hair and quietly mused aloud, "Do you remember when we were that age, Yash?"

She purposely used the nickname she'd frequently called him while they were in high school and as she predicted, her husband's gaze darted back to hers in surprise.

"We used to sneak off all the time," she reminded him and watched the emotions flit across his face as he remembered their teenage years. Slowly his expression softened and a small smile lifted the corners of his mouth as he recalled their youth.

"We were young, and it was exciting," Kagome continued, voice soft with fond recollection. "We broke the rules, caused mischief, didn't care about anything but each other, and we had fun doing it. My high school years were some of the best years of my life, and it was because I had you to share them with me. Would you deny your daughter that same happiness, Yash?"

Inuyasha closed his eyes and sagged in defeat, releasing a drawn-out sigh of resignation. His wife, damn her, was right. As much as he didn't want to admit it, his daughter was a teenager now, and as such she was nearing that stage in her life where she was going to act out and do what she wanted, regardless what he or her mother said. He just hoped to god she wouldn't be as rebellious as he'd been, but like Kagome said, he had to trust her. He knew his babygirl, knew she would stay out of trouble.

Didn't stop him from worrying, though. She was his only daughter, his little girl; of course he was going to worry. But it looked like he'd just have to do it from afar now and let her make her own mistakes so she could learn from them, as hard as that was going to be.

"No," he finally allowed, shaking his head. "No, of course I wouldn't. I just…" He sighed again and stared beseechingly up at his wife, brow knit into a slight frown of consternation. "This is gonna suck, isn't it?"

Kagome's smile was equal parts sympathetic and resigned. "Majorly."

Inuyasha groaned.

"Well," his wife piped up and he cracked an eye open. "At least your hair is already silver so you don't have to worry about going gray prematurely."

"Not helping, wench."

-X-

Sitting on the wooden platform of the swing set, hidden from prying eyes with the waxing moon praying witness to their secret interlude. It was a chilly but clear night, but neither teen minded the cold, content to sit in the dark with the moon's silver brilliance shining down on them and enjoy one another's company.

Raiden had yet to release Izayoi's hand and she wasn't complaining at all. He was warm and smelled nice and Izayoi thought that maybe life couldn't get any better right at that moment. She tried not to think about how mad her parents were going to be when they discovered she'd sneaked outside with a boy, and with Raiden there casting her tiny grins and squeezing her hand every so often, it wasn't too hard.

"Sorry for stealing you away like this," Raiden said, breaking the silence with a soft chuckle. "It was sort of a…spur of the moment thing. I hope you won't get in trouble."

Even if she did, it would be soo worth it. "It's okay," she said, smiling as a soft blush tinted her cheeks. "I don't mind. And even if I do…" She shrugged and spoke her thoughts out loud, "It'd be worth it."

Raiden grinned. "Yeah?"

"Oh yeah," she returned and they shared a quiet laugh.

"I did sort of have a reason for bringing you out here," he admitted a mite sheepishly, using his free hand to rub the back of his neck as he averted his gaze.

Izayoi tilted her head and regarded him curiously, a patient half-smile curling her lips upward.

"What's that?" she asked lightly even as her heart pounded in her chest, not daring to hope…

"Uh, er, w-well," he began, coughing into his hand, and Izayoi realized with slight astonishment that he was flustered. She'd never seen him be anything other than cool, calm, and confident, and she had to admit, she sort of liked it. It was adorable and he was actually blushing!

Fighting back a smile, Izayoi swallowed the giggle that bubbled up and waited for him to regain his bearings, if not a bit impatiently. She didn't want to jump the gun of course, or jump to conclusions, but if he wanted to be alone to ask her something…

Sucking in a bracing breath, Raiden nodded to himself, hardened his resolved, and faced the pretty half-demon that he'd had a crush on for the better part of a year now. He gave her his best charming smile and enjoyed the becoming blush that stole across her cheeks.

Encouraged, he squeezed her hand and began, "Izayoi, I..uh…" He sighed, groaned, and then decided to just go for it.

"Ah, screw it. Izayoi Taisho, I like you," he finally admitted and he could clearly hear the way her breath caught in her throat as her eyes widened. "And I, uh, I hope you like me too—"

"I do!" Izayoi blurted before promptly blushing so hard her face rivaled that of a tomato.

And just like that Raiden's confidence was restored, the tension in his shoulders melting away and it was suddenly easier to breath. He grinned at her and squeezed her hand, shifting around and angling his body so he faced her.

"Yeah?" he said and though she refused to look him in the eye, Izayoi jerked her head in a curt nod and he felt like he could, like, lift a freaking house or something.

"Well then," he started and reached over to gently tug on one of her braids to draw her attention. There was a pause, and then Izayoi slowly turned her head, pretty sunshine eyes locking with his blue-green ones.

"What do you say we go out this weekend? Just you and me, like a real date. Please say yes," Raiden beseeched, his smile easy-going and entirely too charming for her little heart to handle.

Like she was going to say no? Heart pounding, face five different shades of red and her belly rioting with millions of butterflies, Izayoi allowed the utter delighted smile to surface on her face as her eyes lit up in absolute pleasure.

"Yes," she whispered and had to laugh when Raiden made a fist and jerked his arm back with a hissed, "Score!"

Utterly elated, Izayoi resisted the urge to bounce up and down in exhalation as she confessed, "God, you have no idea how long I've wanted—"

Fleeing warmth and softness brushing against her lips so fast she thought she imagined it had Izayoi's thoughts coming to a screeching halt. She gasped, hand flying up to flutter her fingertips across her lips and her eyes were very wide as Raiden pulled back to reveal a face that was nearly as red as hers.

"Sorry," he muttered, wincing a little as he dropped his gaze. "I just…you just looked really cute, and I've kinda wanted to do that for a while, and well—"

Something warm and soft pressed against his cheek, close to his mouth, and Raiden sucked in a sharp breath as his heart stuttered in his chest. He swung wide eyes his crush's way and watched as she bit her lip but didn't avert her gaze, giving a shy but genuine smile that made him want to hug her and protect her at all costs.

While definitely not as brave as he'd been to kiss him on the lips, Izayoi couldn't help but to return the affectionate gesture, both as a reassurance and because…well…he'd just looked too darn cute all flustered and blushing. She was still reeling from having gotten her very first kiss and her heart was pounding a mile a minute, but she could honestly say she didn't regret it one single bit.

The two teenagers simply stared at one another for a silent minute, blinking and absorbing what had just happened. And then simultaneously they erupted into a quiet laughter, snickers and giggles echoing into the night. Feeling bold, Izayoi scooted closer to him and pressed her side against his; Raiden retaliated by removing his hand from hers and instead slinging his arm around her shoulders to tug her even closer.

"You wanna go inside?" he asked, frowning slightly as he rubbed his hand up and down her arm. Her skin was cold and he felt stupid for bringing her out here when it was so chilly out.

"Mmm…" Biting her lip, Izayoi glanced over her shoulder toward the deck and the sliding doors that led into the kitchen. She was somehow not at all surprised to find their friends pressed up against the glass, grinning from ear to ear as they spied on them. Rin, the brat, wasn't even ashamed to be caught, waving at them from under Kohaku's arm and Izayoi stuck her tongue out at her, though she smiled right after.

"On second thought," Raiden drawled and a quick glance revealed he too was staring at their annoying friends, "maybe we could stay out here a little longer."

"Sounds good to me," she agreed, dismissing their friends and turning away just in time to miss the sight of her mother shooing away the teenagers crowded against the doors, shooting them a secret smile before walking away and dragging her protesting husband with her.

"Happy Halloween, buttercup," Raiden murmured and dropped a kiss to her head, right between her adorable ears.

Sighing in utter contentment, warm despite the chill in the air and the happiest she could ever remember being, Izayoi smiled and dropped her head to rest on his shoulder, oblivious to everything but him.

"Happy Halloween, Raiden."