I do not own Inuyasha
Ch. 1
*beep*
A long finger pressed the intercom button.
"Yes?" a deep voice acknowledged.
"Your father needs you in his office."
Growl. "Tell him I'm busy."
Wasn't a lie. He was busy trying not to sue a fellow company. Stupid humans. They didn't know shit.
"Yes Sir."
*click*
The man was named Sesshomaru and he went back to his computer. His long fingers typing ceaselessly on the keyboard.
*beep*
Sesshomaru resisted the urge to growl again.
"Yes?"
"Sesshomaru, get your ass in here. Now."
He growled anyways in response to his father before he clicked the intercom off. Sesshomaru stood up from his desk and walked out of his office and down the hall.
Sesshomaru didn't even knock and entered his father's office.
"What do you want father?"
Initiate looked up from his work.
"Don't be so rude pup," he said, resting his chin on his interlaced fingers, "Sit."
Sesshomaru sat. He never disobeyed his father, let alone the alpha. Still it was irritating.
"Now the reason I asked you here is that I need-"
"No."
"Sesshomaru, I need someone to take Inuyasha to dance lessons," he said unfazed by Sesshomaru's interruption.
"Why are you asking me?"
"Because I will be out of town and I need someone to supervise him while I'm gone. He finally conceded this time around because he wants to impress a girl he likes," InuTaisho informed him.
Sesshomaru was not pleased. InuTaisho didn't care as long as Inuyasha made it to the dance lessons.
InuTaisho started to rifle through papers on his desk until he found what he was looking for.
"Here is the information. It's just twice a week, six in the evening," InuTaisho handed him the piece of paper. "Just make sure he gets there."
Sesshomaru was still not happy. He read the slip of paper.
"Takahashi Dancing Company?"
"Yes it is our name. We own the building. A friend of mine wanted to start a dance school and we rent it out to him. His is an excellent instructor and I believe he has a niece who is a full time dancer there also," Inu Taisho supplied more information, but when he looked up, Sesshomaru was already out the door.
"Nice talk," InuTaisho murmured to himself and went back to work.
XOXO
Sesshomaru walked down the hall past his office and around the corner, opened another office door to reveal Inuyasha shooting hoops across his office.
"Half-breed," Sesshomaru said with disdain.
"Bastard," Inuyasha greeted back with equal disdain.
"Your dance lessons start tomorrow."
Inuyasha's ears drooped and he pailed.
"Shit," Face palming himself like he had forgotten, which he had.
"Do I need to pick you up or are you responsible enough to get there yourself?" Sesshomaru asked, not like he really cared.
"Keh, I can drive myself. Lessons start at six right?"
"Hn," was Sesshomaru's response as he turned to leave.
Inuyasha sighed and then launched another ball into the hoop across from him.
XOXO
Sesshomaru pulled up to a two story brick building. He sat there for a moment and looked at his watch. It was fifteen till. He then scanned the parking lot. No sign of a red spots car. Great, Inuyasha forgot.
Sesshomaru grabbed his phone ready to call the half-breed, but when he was about to press send, the red sports car pulled up.
Sesshomaru turned off his phone and stepped out of the car with his computer case.
"Hey bastard! Why are you here?" Inuyasha asked as he stepped out of his own car.
"Hn," was the only answer Sesshomaru gave him.
"The old man asked you to watch me, didn't he?"
Sesshomaru just stared stoically at him.
"Dammit," Inuyasha said as he trudged up the building steps, Sesshomaru following behind.
"If you weren't so stubborn in the past, you wouldn't need dance lessons now," Sesshomaru said, trying to irritate Inuyasha further. It was working because he could see his shoulders shaking in unexpressed anger.
"Shut up bastard," was the only response Inuyasha would give him. Those anger management therapy classes were paying off.
To say the least Sesshomaru was a little disappointed. In the past, Inuyasha would just turn and swipe at him. Oh well.
They both entered the building and the main scent that surrounded them was floor wax.
"Excuse me," Inuyasha said, approaching the front desk where an elderly woman sat looking through paper, looked up at his voice.
"Beginner dance lessons for adults?" she asked.
Inuyasha nodded in affirm.
"Up the stairs, first classroom on the left," she said kindly.
"Thank you," he said following the directions to his first lesson. Sesshomaru followed at an leisurely pace, in no hurry to watch Inuyasha fall flat on his face, though it would be entertaining.
When Sesshomaru made it to the second floor, Inuyasha was already through the door. There were other doors as well. One in particular had music floating from it.
Out of curiosity he went to the door and looked through the window in the door. What he saw was a couple dancing. Tango.
As he stood there watching them he began to get curious about who they were. Both of them were human, at least from he could tell. They were too graceful. They were young too. It was odd, in his opinion.
The male was tall, skinny, had freckles, and a ponytail to hold his hair back. Nothing interesting there.
The female on the other hand was shorter, her face heart shaped, her eyes a deep chocolate brown, her hair in a braid that went down to the middle of her back. Her dress fit her tightly, showing every curve or what curves she had. She was really young, but she had so much potential to become a great beauty when she got older. Yes, great potential.
Something was odd though. This woman, without even knowing her, was inciting a feeling in the pit of his stomach. It was as if he was-.
"Hey, what are you staring at?"
Sesshomaru was brought out of his stupor by his brother poking his head out of his class. Sesshomaru turned around and gruffly walked towards him before he got too curious.
Too late. Inuyasha walked past him and looked through the window.
"Ah, looking at the owner's niece are we?" Inuyasha gave him a sly look.
"Aren't you supposed to be in class?" Sesshomaru diverted, "Besides how do you know she's the niece."
"Ah, so you were looking," Inuyasha said, smirking with mirth, "I know her through my girlfriend. That's how I managed to get dance lessons here instead of some hoity toity place in the middle of town."
Sesshomaru just scowled.
"Hey don't look at me like that. She's jailbait anyway," Inuyasha said, now making his way back to the classroom.
Sesshomaru cocked an eyebrow at the word jailbait, asking a silent question.
"She's fifteen," Inuyasha said the last word with slow emphasis, as if Sesshomaru was slow minded.
Sesshmaru understood perfectly. He wasn't interested anyway, just curious. Sesshomaru followed Inuyasha into the room and sat down at a bench in the far corner, grabbed his computer and turned it on, ignoring everyone in the vicinity.
A moment later the instructor came in and class began.
A/N: So here is my new story, Shall We Dance. It has been in my head for a while and I should be able to update this story faster because I'm handwriting the chapters before I type them. So here goes.
Hope you enjoy. R/R