Chapter 1

The world erupted in vibrations of sound, lights, and everyone drunk as hell. The cheers from the keg only added to the atmosphere. But hey who wouldn't want to get lost in a bottle of jack or Captain. The night was young and I was shit tanked. How was this not surprising, oh yeah the fact that Miroku made me take four shots of tequila with him. Note to self kill him when I can see straight again. Although I knew when to stop drinking tonight was an acceptation. Ha, every night was an acceptation when you live with my family.

A mother that loved you but wants you to be less of an alcoholic…

A father that just wants to see you happy, with a rich man and many children…

God its like they want me to be Susie home maker or some shit.

Fuck that!

Grabbing another Smirnoff out of the fridge I tried to find my way towards the Birthday Boy. A big 22 and he still acted like he was in High School flirting with anything that breathed, had boobs and a nice ass. I couldn't really blame him for it, it wasn't like he was always the pursuer but he was always the initiator. Spotting the man whore with black hair in a low ponytail I walked in a very curvy line towards him. Damn why couldn't his house be smaller. I think it took me at least ten minutes to get to him. Then again with the amount of alcohol intake I have had the past two hours I couldn't tell which way was up or down. But who really needed to know that?

Pushing past one of the many girls that were in line for body shots with him, I wrapped my arms around his waist and pushed up against him. My hand sliding under the silk button up shirt to make circles on his stomach. I felt him take a deep breath as he turned in my arms. Seeing that sexy smirk he does, I felt my own smile form on my face.

"Hey babe, ready to turn in?" His chest rumbled as he slid one arm around my waist and the other to grab my ass. I swear he has an obsession with woman's asses but then again everyone has there own thing.

We have been best friends since he moved from California, which was 7 years ago? I think. Met him in high school, first day there and already grabbing random chick's asses. I was oh so lucky to be his first in the school. Of course it ended him up with a nice red hand print and me kicking his ass. Me being as nice as I am, I did drag him to the Nurse's office seeing as how I accidentally knocked him unconscious. What a pervert. This did not stop his chase though, us ending up being really good friends. Dated a little while but realized that he was too much of a man whore and me just realizing the amount of fun men could really be. I guess I can thank him for that. So we parted on good terms, I guess you could call us friends with benefits now, although that is all I ever want out of any man.

I turned my blurry eyes to the other girls around him that were giving me glares in every direction. My annoyance with them was growing thin.

"Fuck off you dumb bitches, Its my turn." Most of them knowing the relationship between us just rolled there eyes and backed off, while others stomped off in a piss. Whatever, its not like they were really picky about who they fucked. The laughter erupted in his chest again and then leaned on the table behind him. I could see the haze in his eyes. Those body shots can fuck you over.

"Anyway, I have a present for you." His smirk reappeared on his face as I walked up closer and repositioned myself in between his legs.

"Kags, you know we can always do that after the party." I rolled my eyes, wrapping my arms around his neck and pushed my chest together. I felt the small roll pop out a little for him to see.

"Kags, you shouldn't have." I smiled as he looked up at me.

"Lets get to your room; I don't want these moochers to waste them." I stood up and grabbed his hand. Whoa, head rush. I stopped to hold my head for a second then realized that Miroku was now leading the way. I need to lie down, or I'm going to ralph. I heard the music started to quite down and then was met with darkness. Miroku's hand slipped from mine as I walked over and collapsed on his bed.

"You aren't passing out on me yet." I removed my hand from my head to see him take a set next to me. Slowly I propped my body up on my elbows feeling the spinning sensation in my head continue.

"I wouldn't think of it." He smiled as he bent down close to my face. I smiled as I felt his hand wander from my check down to my chest. Going beneath my shirt he grabbed the desired object and pulled it from my hiding spot. Damn his eyes. They were an odd shade of dark blue but it seemed they were almost purple. All I know is that they are the only eyes that I melt for. He knows he does that to me, and damn him.

"Light it up already. I haven't smoked all day and reality with my family is a bitch." We both laughed as he grabbed a lighter from his dresser. Placing the blunt in his mouth he lit the end and puffed it up. I laid back down on the bed as he passed it over to me. Taking a hit I turned towards him.

"You know I'm taking over your bed tonight right?" exhaling the smoke into the air, I watched it spread throughout the room until it hit the balcony windows. He only smiled as he took another.

"Oh we are having a special night then." Knowing what he was talking about I shook my head. That was all he thought about, fucking Pervert.

"Nope, I'm kicking you out. Your bed is all mine tonight." I laughed as he almost choked on the smoke in his lungs. Taking the blunt before he dropped it on the carpet and set this damn house ablaze, I then patted his back. He soon recovered and then just fell backwards on his bed. Finishing off the last of the blunt I put it out and left the roach for him. Rolling over on the bed so I was now lying with my head on his chest.

"You are such a tease you know that." I closed my eyes and smiled. Fuck yeah I was, and It wasn't going to change anytime soon.

"You wouldn't have me any other way." I leaned on my arms again and stared at him, not getting a clear picture of his face since my vision was double fucked over from alcohol and weed. Leaning down I placed a sweet kiss on his lips. I know we aren't seeing each other but it was just a little kiss. Like it really mattered, we were both single and he was always number one on my list. Pushing from him I smiled and then crawled under the covers. Feeling the weight on the bed lift I rolled over and saw him look over at me.

"Happy Birthday, Baby." He smiled and then waved as he walked out the door. I loved it when I got my way. Then again I always did when it came to Miroku. He was a sap and didn't seem to hide it with me. I love that man, and I don't know what I would do without him. As those thought were in my mind I felt the dark haziness of the alcohol cover me. Plus his bed smelled really good and was super soft. Oh silk just made me melt. Damn him and his Party. This night could have been a lot more fun if he was next to her right now. Oh well, nothing lost.

A/N: Guess who's back! I haven't written in so long that I was beginning to think I never was. Ha, I have so many started fics and this is the only one I can actually see the entire plot line.

The first chapter is short and not exactly that exciting but I swear the story will get better. And no Miroku and Kagome are not a couple, just really REALLY close friends...

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