A/N: For those who read my fic 'teaching you a little thing called love' (I think that's what it's called) well it has the whole tutor plot to it but it's way beyond the same. Though I hope you enjoy this new fic. Here's the beginning.
My MAG-Boy
By:anari01
"I hate you Sango." Her eyes were dark and full of hatred as she said these words but it didn't affect the wide smile on her face. Positive as she was, she wasn't going to let words put her down.
"You're so resentful as always. You've got your nose stuck in the books all day and it's summer. You need to get a life."
"Yeah, chasing men by going to a place like this is so much better." Her eyes narrowed at the sight of flower petals raining over them. The climate was warm but crisp, the sounds of birds soothing to others but an annoyance to her and the perfect scenery of both young men and women talking it up.
Kashigawa Park was plagued with teenagers and some men looking for some ass to stroll along their way. It was by far the last place Kagome would be at but with so much persuasion from her best friend, she was at a lost to say no. They walked along the asphalt aligned with bushes while flower petals from the trees above sprawled all over the park.
"Men are the most amazing things on this earth. Along side shopping there the most favorite thing I love to do."
"What the hell Sango. You're sick."
"Get your head out of the gutter Kagome. I never meant it like that."
Kagome sighed deeply. "What ever just tell me why the hell are we walking around in a circle?"
"Because we're waiting for a man to either walk with us or talk to us. Duh."
She makes it sound so logical. Being here was portraying that you were single and desperate. This park was meant for romantic stuff or finding someone to be romantic with. The beautiful towering trees above and the green grass blooming flowers of all sorts, it was an ideal setting for a marvelous date.
But why the hell would Kagome Higurashi be think of damn men when her studies were at stake.
"I'm going home." Kagome finally announced as she turned on her heels. She was getting sick and tired of walking and thinking of mathematical equations that went unsolved agitated her.
"Wait you can't." Pleaded Sango with her hand wrapped tightly around her arm. Kagome attempted to tug away from her but that desperate look on her face left her guilty. Having a humongous conscious on her shoulders irked her. She could have done with out such desperate cries because the bothered brunette only found herself walking beside her friend once again. Sango did so much for her so she decided the least she could do was wait for a guy to kiss her ass so she could leave. That's what Sango wanted anyways, the company and after she gets someone, there was no need for Kagome at that point.
"Hey!!" Kagome yelled with no shame what so ever. "Does anyone want to date a girl who has high hopes for a one night stand!? She's right over here!"
Many eyes turned toward them and Kagome as much as she didn't deserve it, got a slap in the head.
"What the hell are you doing?! Are you stupid!?" Sango hollered, catching more attention.
"I just want to leave so I'm going to get you a damn man you loser!"
"Me, loser! You must be joking. You're the dork always studying when you're already smart. You can't even get a man!"
Even if it was true, even if she spent her days studying it still hurt more than ever. The anger that showed evidently in her eyes subsided into a soft expression. The lone throbbing look in her eyes made Sango finally realize what she had said. Before she could apologize to her, Kagome had already run off.
"Kagome!" She hollered but she disappeared within the matter of seconds. Just determining how much she had hurt her was beyond her knowledge. Kagome had shunned herself away from the eye of the public and popularity at school.
She always had the chance to become the girl that everyone wanted to be, she obviously had looks beyond compare but she refused that acknowledgement and buried herself with books of physics, mathematical equations and above all that romance novels. To think, besides really getting involve with a man she rather read it in books.
"I just want the best for you Kagome. I'm really sorry." Sango muttered, her guilt over coming every fiber of her being.
"Mom. I think I need a tutor. You know, one of those 50 year old tutors that know everything about anything." Her eyes were downcast at the piece of meat laid before her. Poking at it with her fork for almost a minute now, it was obvious she had no interest in eating. So her mother stood up and placed the dish in the microwave.
"A tutor? Do you really think you need one? A prestigious tutor like the one your describing cost a lot of money."
"Ya sis. I need the money for my soccer gear for next season. You're already so smart." How dare Sota butt in like that? Or why even ask question? This was her future she was talking about and there sure wasn't any room for questions. She wanted to surpass her own limitations and having a B on her last test didn't help the fact that she was smart.
"Mom come on. Can you please get me a tutor?"
Her mother sat down across from her daughter and with a light smile turned her attention toward the food she began to cut.
"You know what you need Kagome. A boyfriend. Didn't you go to Kashigawa Park? You know, that place is where your father and I met. Right under the cherry blossoms, pink petals glistening from the sky as-"
"Mom." Kagome interrupted. "First of all I don't need no senseless boyfriend trying to break my heart and second, you should be encouraging me to study not get this senile ideal of getting a man in my life."
As this rebuke of mother and daughter went on, Sota snuck a fashion article off from the counter and sat quietly at his seat. Catching up on the latest trend was better than hearing this talk about boys. In truth, Sota thought his mother was to old to talk of such things so why bring it up at the table? It was bothersome.
"I know your education is important but it's just going over board don't you think? I just want you to be happy Kagome."
With a strong disagreement, Kagome shook her head. "I am happy. Just get me-"
"Hey Kagome." Her younger brother said with his eyes glued to the article in front of him.
"What is it?"
"I'm sorry but Buyo got into your closet again and I didn't let him out."
"So get off of your butt and get him out of my room." This family was cutting at her last thread of patience. With her mother pushing her to get out in life and her brother being a pest, the day was going horrible. Not to mention that whole ordeal with Sango that she tried to forget.
"I'm eating and besides you're done, you're doing nothing but arguing 24/7."
She made sure that her mother and pest of a brother know she was angry by loudly screeching the chair and stomping upstairs. Before she got to her bedroom door, she let out a scream.
"If that cat tears any of my clothes your history Sota!"
Slam!!
The sound of the door made his mother cringe but Sota just smiled, continuing to read the article. But once she felt his mother's eyes stare contently at him, he was force to pry his attention toward her. The expression on the older Higurashi was unpleasant but Sota could hardly control himself to put on a smile.
"Mom you have to read this." Said Sota, enthusiastically passing along the article.
"How much times did I tell you? I don't like it when you're reading while your at the-" The contents of the story her son was so hooked on grabbed her in a way that it formed a smile on her face. She read on, making sure that this story was really the one to change not only their lives but her daughters as well.
"See. He's sophisticated, comes from a prestigious university and graduated with honors. Don't you think he's perfect for sis?" He was leaning over to get a look at the article once again. Making sure to point out the positive facts for his mother to see.
"Honey I know you want the best for your sister but this is out of line."
Sota pouted. "But mom. A white lie wouldn't hurt and besides Kagome won't ever find out. All we have to do is call him up and burn the article."
Deliberating to what her son was saying was difficult. Whether it was a good idea or not, she knew her daughter had to get out and have some fun. But if things go wrong than there goes more yelling and scolding for her part.
Sota watched her mother put down the article and head for the phone. Was she really going for it or was she bluffing. But as a smile formed on his mother's face, she opened her mouth and said:
"How about a little summer trip Sota? Just you and me."
"My calculus book. Where the hell is it?" With clothes scattered on the floor and on her bed, she continued to turn the room upside down. After the whole quarrel on getting a tutor the other night, she had stayed in her room for the remainder of the night.
But now with a new day ahead and not hearing a word of good morning from her mother, she decided to stay in her room.
Getting through 5 pages of quantum physics and typing out 10 pages of her new romance story on her computer. It was time for some calculus.
"Sota! You better not be propping your window with my book!" Several times he had come into her room and use her materials for his own personal use. For example, her lip stick and using it to write Happy Halloween on his window, her comb to brush Buyo's fur and on and on and on. It was a long list of endless things that angered her more than ever.
She slammed into his room, making sure she made a ruckus. Once she got into the room she was ready to yell and scream but her throat went dry. The hand she laid on the doorknob wanted to curl around Sota's neck but it remained glued on the metal handle, trembling profusely.
"W-What the-" It was all Kagome was able to say until the boy in front of her got up from under the covers and sat at the edge of the bed.
"Do you make this much noise every time you get out of your room? Oh and it was about time you got out to because I was getting worried that you was never coming out."
She was able to summon up the courage to walk into the room and close the door. But made sure she had a blunt object in her hands so she searched around the room. Her hand whipped toward the bat that lay against the wall, ready to swing.
"Who the hell are you? What are you doing in my house and where's my brother?"
His golden eyes peered at the bat but paid no mind to it as he stood, making sure he got up slowly as to not startle the girl.
"I'm your tutor you idiot so shut up and get that damn bat out of your hands." An object was tossed toward her and the bat that curled tightly around her hand was replaced with her Calculus book. She was wary of this man but didn't question him as he led her into the kitchen.
Everything was set up, her books opened to multiple lessons and paper sprawled across the table. He motioned her to take a seat but as wary as she was of him, she refused.
"Take a seat." He demanded.
"Wait who the hell-"
"Names Sesshomaru, I'm your tutor. So sit your ass down and lets begin."
What a great choice of vocabulary. She rolled her eyes and took a seat, looking at the book set in front of her. Her worst enemy, calculus was the first lesson and now his golden eyes searched into her own. Although she wasn't aware of it, she felt a chill run down her spin.
"What are you looking at?" She spat out.
"You're taking long to pick up that pencil."
"Well Mr. Tutor. Tell me how to do this."
He breezed through one page and then flipped it to the other. Back and fourth he flipped one page to the other as if trying to find the answer. Wasn't he supposed know this stuff already?
Kagome cocked an eyebrow and when she was about to criticize his tactics of teaching, unfortunately the doorbell rang. She was actually bummed about the halt of condemnation she was going to bury this ass of a tutor with but the annoyance of the door begged her attention.
"What do you- Oh it's you Sango." Kagome dragged her words as she leaned up against the doorframe, waiting for her reasoning of being here.
"Can I come in?" She inquired.
"Sorry I'm kind of busy with some things. How about next time?"
"I know you're still mad about what I said. I'm really sorry but-"
"Can you hurry up at the door? You're such a nuisance."
Way to blow the cover. Now with the unfamiliar voice just echoing through the kitchen, Sango forced her head through the door and by no time a glimmer sparkled in her eyes. The smile on her face was wide and her posture of 'What's going on here' was evident as she crossed her arms and cocked and eyebrow.
With no other choice, Kagome pulled Sango into the house and while walking through the kitchen, glared at the ass that made a baffled expression. She went to the living room making sure it was a safe distant away from Sesshomaru who watched the two intently.
"Oh my gosh I-"
"Sango please. Don' t get any ideas he's just my stupid tutor."
"NO he's not he's-"
"Sango I'm not mad at you okay. I have a lot to do with all the studying and all." Kagome interrupted once again.
"Wait Kagome." Placing a hand over her friend's mouth, Sango made sure she wasn't going to get cut off again. "That guy. Sesshomaru Taisho. He's not a tutor. He's a MAG boy-toy." As soon as she was done, Sango uncovered her mouth. That shocked expression Kagome held was the expression she wasn't really expecting but it was a joy to see. Looking over her shoulder she peered at Sesshomaru who remain staring at the girls and Sango could admit that that hotness of a man was a lucky score for any woman. It was just to bad that he had to be a MAG boy-toy.
"Kagome you still there." Said Sango, waving a hand in front of Kagome's face.
She finally snapped out of her trance and shook her head. "Wait hold up. What the hell are you talking about, Boy-toy. I know what that is but a MAG boy-Toy?"
Sango shook her head in disappointment. Now this was the Kagome that gave her no shock at all. Out of all the books she read, she never did try to pick up books other than a novel. It was but a shame to waste life in books.
Sango sighed. "I'll see you Kagome."
"Wait where are you going?"
She looked over her shoulder and whispered. "Leaving you and your MAG boy-toy alone because I'll tell you one thing, he'll teach you more than you can handle."
Well I was wondering myself what trait these MAG Men should have. I have tons of ideas for this humerous fic. It'll be romantic and fun for my part hehe. I do the evil laugh of great expectation for my fic.
