I do not own Inuyasha
The idea just come up and I wrote it down. Might or might not rewrite it. Review please.
I had recently got to know this new friend, Sesshomaru, and I liked him a lot. He was intelligent, wise, calm, level head and was fun to be around. He was wiser than any kids our age. He was nineteen? I wasn't sure since I had not asked.
Well, he did not talk much, but I had no problem with the dude. He could crack a black joke once in a while.
The way he talked, the way he saw the world and carried himself out was magnificent. I felt like I just walked into a new world, the world he was showing me.
I liked the dude a lot, but there was a problem.
He might be gay.
Not that I was judgmental. I was fine being friends with him even if he was gay. But the problem was he seemed to have the hot for me. The way he looked at me sometimes unnerved me. He looked at me as if a lover. Sometimes I felt like I had been stripped naked with his eyes.
Shuddered.
But the dude was irresistible. I meant, he was extremely hot; to man or woman the same. But the word 'beautiful' would be more suitable to describe him. Even though he was a man, I still felt drawn toward him. He had just this indescribable sexiness that was overwhelming you when you were close to him.
But let me be clear, it was out of admiration only!
I was straight, and I preferred to keep it that way.
And did you know what call me to first time he saw me at the college campus? "Rin".
That's right, Rin. It was a girl's name. Even though I looked a bit feminine, but no one had mistaken me for a woman before. Ever!
I thought he was playing a joke on me, but the look in his eyes told me otherwise.
But it didn't matter. The dude was cool and I enjoyed being around him. As long as he did not try to seduce or jump me, I would continue to befriend him.
As I had said, I liked the guy.
