Hey guys! Hope you enjoy. LEMON WARNING

"Mail for Rin Yamamoto." Rin's head shot up from her sketch book as she raised her hand. The mail man walked over to her and handed her a package. She smiled and thanked him before she tore the package open. The jewel fell out into her hand along with the letters Sango and Ayame wrote. She was so excited, she quickly strung the necklace around her neck. She looked at it as it hung between her small hallow of her neck.

She sighed, the brief moment of contentment passed and she was back to reality. She had been avoiding class for days. She wasn't actually avoiding class, just her very hot, older, demonic teacher. She thought back to how she reacted.

He pressed his lips to hers. Her eyes gently closed and she felt his fangs softly nibble on her bottom lip she gasped and he took the opportunity to deepen the kiss. Her head was spinning. He was kissing her! She felt him lift her on top of his desk and she felt his hands roaming her small body, his mouth never breaking contact with hers. She pulled back to get some air, she gasped for breath then quickly wrapped her arms around the back of his neck to pull him forward again. When she felt his hand slip under her shirt she froze, her eyes shot open. She stood up off the desk and slithered out of his arms. "I'm sorry!" She squeaked as she ran out the classroom.

She groaned at the memory. She was such an idiot. Why did she even run away!? 'Why can't i handle things like an adult?' She wanted to cry, she probably made him angry. "I just wasn't ready." She mumbled to herself. So she continued to hide in the dorm, or out in one of the gardens of the city. Anywhere she could go to not be in class was perfect for her.

She was in her room for the day, drawing the back alley she saw from outside her window. It was an ugly scene and she wasn't really enjoying the picture, but it kept her mind off things. She was scowling at her picture when she heard a knock at her door she lifted her head to see Kagura. "Ms. Kagura is there a problem?" Kagura sneered at her, "Mr. Tashio is here to see you." Rin panicked and threw her covers over her head, "tell him I'm sick!" She mumbled from under her pillow. "Whatever." Kagura left the room. Rin snuggled further into her bed and pulled the covers tighter over her face. "Rin." She felt the covers being pulled off her body and opened her eyes to be stared at by her teacher. "I hate it when you act childish." Rin snatched back her blanket and pulled it back over her head. "Then go away." She barely mumbled it but he heard perfectly with his sharp ears. She heard him sigh. "I would like to take you to dinner with me tonight. If you change your mind about being sick you can meet me at Nagoya at seven." She hid for several more moments before she peeked out of her blanket to see he was gone. She sat up and smiled a little. 'I think he just asked me on a date.' She giggled and looked at the clock, class had just ended and it was 5:30. "I guess i better hop to it!"

Steam billowed out of the bathroom when she walked back into the bedroom. She sat down and began to curl her freshly blow dried hair. She loved getting ready to go out, but she had never been on a date, she wasn't sure how to fix herself up.

She nervously twirled in the mirror. She was wearing a backless red skater dress with some nude pumps. Her hair was curled and hung over her shoulder. She had dusted makeup across her face. Her deep red lips and golden eye shadow made her appear older which made her happy.

She was walking out of her room. Her heels added a good five inches to her height, she felt confident and sexy. She was smiling and barely noticed when she passed her friends, "hey! Where are you going?" She stopped and fell out of her daydream. "Oh hey guys, I'm just, um, going to dinner." She felt uncomfortable, she definitely couldn't tell them who the dinner was with. "Oooh Rin met a cute guy!" All the girls giggled and she blushed, if only they knew. "Well you better not stand him up! Tell us how it goes when you get back!" Rin smiled, glad that they didn't give her a hard time.

She followed the map her phone showed her all the way to the front steps of the restaurant. She looked up to see the name and noticed how beautiful the restaurant was. She was staring and didn't realize he had approached her until he spoke. "We match." She jumped and turned around. "What?" He gestured towards their clothes and she noticed his red button down shirt. "Oh," she giggled, "we do." He grabbed her arm "let's go eat."

The host sat them in the outside section, the city breeze left the arm warm and refreshing. There was a koi pond near their table she could watch. She felt nervous, it was her first date. Not to mention it was with her older, sexy art teacher. "I'd like to apologize for the other day. I didn't mean to come on like that, i got carried away." Rin looked up and saw his serious face. "And I'm sorry I'm such a child." He smiled "sometimes its okay."

Dinner went smoothly and they talked. More so Rin talked and he listened. She told him all about her life at home, her friends, her dog Jaken, her parents, and even about her schooling. He seemed to listen to every bit, he focused entirely on her and she loved the attention.

After dinner was over and the check was paid they stood to leave. He put his hand on her back and guided her towards the street. They stood in front of the restaurant and she turned towards him to look at his face. The jewel on her neck suddenly felt heavy and began to pulse. She suddenly felt different. "What is it?" He asked her as she suddenly looked away. "I want to draw you." He looked at her and she figured he could tell she was nervous. "That's no reason to get embarrassed." She shut her eyes and blushed, she barely whispered, "i want to draw all of you." He sat there thinking for a moment before he grabbed her hand with his clawed one, "well we haven't got all night." She blushed and let him pull her down the street.

Her heart was about to beat out of her chest, she was standing in the middle of her teachers bed room in his million dollar home holding a sketch pad and a pencil, avoiding eye contact with said teacher who was sitting shirtless on his bed. She couldn't take her eyes off her paper, her face was dusted in a bright red blush. She peeked over the edge of her book to see him looking rather bored and unamused with her shyness. "Rin we don't have to do this i can bring you back." Before she could even think she yelled, "NO!" And quickly blushed deeper. He smiled one of his rare half smiles and relaxed into his bed. "Is this the position you want to draw me in? If you're going to be an artist you need to work with your models and tell them what you want." Rin thought about that, he was right, his position was terrible, she couldn't see, or admire, his pale well-built chest, his hair was pushed behind his shoulders, hiding its silvery tresses. She stood up and set her sketch pad down in the chair she was sitting in. She slowly approached him. He seemed amused as she eyed him in thought. She nervously reached out her hand to reposition his muscular arms. His skin was warm and rock hard, she mentally swooned, but kept her professional look. Her heart had stopped beating so fast, 'just pretend he's just another model' Rin had never drawn any one undressed before, but imagining that it wasn't him she was drawing made it easier. "Lean back here." She pushed his body gently to where he was laying on his pillows. Her hand grazed over the soft silk of the pillows and she briefly wondered what it would be like to lay on one of them. She eyed him again, avoiding eye contact, she was in artist mode now, and as long as she didn't look at him, she could remain in control. She placed his arms to where they were propping his body up against the pillow and pulled his hair over his shoulders, 'it's so soft' she swooned but kept going. She grabbed his face and positioned his jaw perfectly to where she could see how strong and defined it was. She eyed him one more time then returned to her seat.

She picked up her pencil to begin drawing when she had a thought. She looked at his deep red sheets and four poster rod iron frame. The canopy drapes hanging above him were a deep gold. Then she eyed him, her eyes roamed his body, the top half was perfect, and then she came to his jeans. They ruined the whole picture. Their dark color faded into the red of the sheets, and his bare feet stuck out and it just looked awkward. She began to chew on her pencil, she said she had wanted to draw all of him, but was he willing to let her do that? She felt as though she had already crossed so many lines. His face didn't move from its position, but she could tell he was curious about what was upsetting her. "Um," she started off, he turned his head slowly to look at her, and he kept the rest of his body in place. "What is it?" She blushed, "those jeans have to go, and they just won't do." She barely mumbled it, she was afraid he would yell at her, but he did almost the exact opposite. He laughed, and it was the most beautiful sound she had ever heard. She herself half smiled as he stood up and removed the rest of his clothing. Her laughing stopped when she realized he was stark naked in front of her. He laid back down on the bed and she eyed him. He seemed too vulnerable and too brash laying there completely naked. She tried her hardest to avoid staring at his member, but she couldn't help but glance. She shook all her dirty thoughts out of her head and stood up to approach him. She positioned him how she had him and pulled one of his legs up into a bent position. Then she grabbed his red sheet. She draped it over his left thigh and his privates and left the cool silk to fall over part of his flat abdomen. She took a few steps back and admired how he looked. "Perfect" she whispered as she sat back down.

She kicked off her heels and curled up into the chair and began to work. The faint glow from his bedside lamp cast the perfect shadows across his body. She decided to save his face for last and began on his chest. It started out innocent but the more she drew and the more she stared the more hungry her eyes became. It was impossible to not lust after him. His body was perfect, it was muscular, his skin was pale but unscathed, and his long silver hair had a faint glow to it from the lamp. She sighed and kept drawing, 'he's just too perfect.'

She was adding the final contour onto his face when she stood up and stretched. She took a deep breath and sighed. "All finished." She breathed out a smile and his statue like pose quickly melted. He stood up and wrapped his sheet around his waist. He walked up to her to see her work. When she hid the notebook behind her back. "You can't see it!" She said childishly. "Why?" He simply stated. "Because you'll criticize it, and to me it's the greatest thing I've ever drawn." He smiled softly at her, "okay." She closed her sketch book and sat back down in her chair. He didn't move away from her and in fact only moved closer. He traced his clawed finger over her high cheek bones and down her neck. "I'd like to draw you as well someday." She blushed as he looked her up and down, "i think I'd like that too." She sighed as he traced her collarbone and slowly moved down to her breasts.

She couldn't take the torture. He barely touched her as he moved his claw in a circling motion around her right breast. She closed her eyes and tried to gain some self-control. He moved to the other breast, circling around where her nipple was. In that moment she was ready. She would give him anything he asked for, including her maidenhood. She wanted him more than she remembered ever wanting anything. And so she decided, "make love to me." She whispered and his hand stopped. His slow torture ended on her body and she opened her eyes. He was staring at her with his deep golden eyes and she was scared he would tell her no. His hand traced back up her body, his fingers ran over the hollow of her throat and up her jaw. Then he tilted her head up and pressed his lips to hers. She felt like her world had exploded into a fiery haze. She stood up and pressed her hands against his hard chest. He lifted her up and carried her to his bed. He gently placed her down on top of the silk sheets. He released her mouth and began to kiss down her neck. His hair cascaded down over her body, shielding her from the world. His hands clawed their way down her body as he ravaged her neck. His hands slowly slid under her dress making it ride up over her hips. His lips returned to hers and she moaned when he slipped his tongue into her mouth. She felt her dress slowly slide above her hips and over her belly and chest. She sat up to get it off, in that moment any clothing was too much. He pulled her tiny dress off her body and pushed her back down. He scooted her up to where her head was laying on the pillows. His touch was like fire on her skin and she felt like she was burning. He wasn't moving fast enough for her, she sat up and yanked her bra off. She was eager to go as far and high as had take her. He laughed darkly in her ear, "we have all night, slow down." She blushed, she felt dirty for a moment, she should be nervous, but she wasn't any more. She felt him relax on top of her, they laid flesh to flesh as he nibbled on her ear. She moaned and enjoyed the moment when a thought popped into her head, she shot up, "wont the school be wondering where i am!?" He continued to kiss her neck, not responding to what she was saying. She went to move off the bed when he gently, but forcefully pushed her back down, "i told your counselor that i was taking you along with my college class on a field trip to the botanical gardens in the next town over. You aren't due back until tomorrow at noon." She instantly relaxed, of course he would cover all his bases. She admired his cleverness. He began to kiss his way down her neck, he grazed his fangs across her collar bones and followed up with feather light kisses. It was like a slow torture. Her lower abdomen felt like a wind-up toy and she was being wound to her limit. The jewel hung heavy between her perky breasts and she felt it gently pulse as though it was purring as he kissed lower and latched onto her left breast. "Oh!" She arched her back and her eyebrows knit together as she tried hard to remember what it was she was thinking about moments ago. She felt his teeth softly nibbling on her nipple and his tongue lapping away at it causing her to make noises she never knew she could make. He switched breasts but continued to massage and pinch the abandoned breast. His other hand began to rub down her belly. She blushed when she felt his claw trace the waistband of her panties. She thanked the heavens she chose a lacy black pair rather than her favorite boy shorts. She curled her fingers around his skull and held his head in place where he was suckling on her right breast.

It felt amazing, but she needed more. She didn't know what she needed more of but she had to have whatever it was. His claws continued to rub her over her underwear and she bucked her hips. She wanted him closer, she wanted to feel his touch everywhere. He was quick to respond and she gasped as he sliced her panties leaving her bare to him. She didn't even have time to be angry before he brought her pleasure. His hand continued to roam and found her most sensitive spot. She nearly jumped off the bed if it wouldn't have been for his hands holding her in place she probably would have. He lowered his head and began to kiss down her torso, quickly giving one last nip to each of her breasts before he kissed his way down her soft belly. He ran his nose across her curly hairs before he delved into feminine core. She howled in pleasure and he had to push her hips down to keep her from wriggling away. The wind-up toy inside of her had reached its limit and it was ready to play. Her orgasm exploded but he still didn't stop, she rode out her orgasm and began to pant as he continued to taste her. She pulled on his long soft hair and watched as he indulged in her flavor. He plunged two fingers inside of her and the sting and pleasure of the act were enough to make her eyes roll back in her head. He slowly began to pump in and out of her and she rode out the pain, he continued to lick her sensitive bud as he worked his fingers, making it bearable. He removed his fingers and she eyed that they were covered in her blood. Her eyes widened and she clenched her legs together in fear. He sidled back up to her face and whispered against her lips, "don't be scared it'll be easier that way." He kissed her and she felt his member against her thigh. Her eyes bulged at the size. Her heart began to beat faster which he undoubtedly heard, he leaned his head into her ear, "are you ready?" She gulped but nodded her head yes. She felt him position himself at her entrance, he slowly entered her, her eyes watered as she tried not to cry out. He licked her tears and tried to soothe her with gentle kisses. It felt like hours had passed before he was comfortably all the way in her. She felt like she was being torn in half, but it was slowly becoming better. She rocked her hips against his to test how it would feel. She hissed at the pain but continued to move. He sat as still as a statue waiting for her okay. She pushed herself deeper onto the hilt of his member and the feeling was suddenly amazing. It was as though he had pressed a magic button. "I'm ready." She whispered and that was all it took for him to move again. He slowly slid almost completely out of her before he slammed back inside of her. She gasped at how good it felt. "More." She moaned and he gladly gave it to her. He began to pump at a fast regular pace. She wrapped her arms around his shoulder and enjoyed the feeling of him inside of her. They continued like that for a few moments before he sat up and wrapped her legs around his shoulders and thrust into her. She screamed in pleasure. He continued to pound into her time after time, she knew she was going to be hoarse from all the screaming she was doing. He picked up the pace and she raked her nails down his arms and held on for support. He released her legs and laid down on top of her, his speed lessened and he slowly moved inside of her letting her ride out her orgasms he moaned in her ear and bit it as he came inside of her. She cried out when he pulled out of her and he laid down next to her. She opened her eyes, never even realizing that she had closed them and her breathing slowed. She felt dizzy and had a head rush. She felt his clawed hand stroke her cheek and she turned to face him. She smiled warmly at his serene expression. She wondered if he had enjoyed her just as much as she had enjoyed him. "Yes i did." He smiled softly she blushed when she realized she said that out loud. He pulled her closer to his body and her breasts were flush against his chest. She noticed his breathing was completely normal. It was as though he was the one laying there while she did all the work. "You aren't tired?" He didn't say anything as he pulled her sticky hair from her sweaty face. "You should get some sleep." She didn't realize how tired she was until a yawn escaped her throat. "You won't leave will you?" He leaned over and kissed her forehead, "I'll be right here when you wake up." She sighed happily and curled up into his chest before she fell asleep.

Sango swung her sword around her body only to hear the clang as it met another. She whirled around only to have the two swords collide again. "You're too slow Sango." She growled but heard the strain in his voice showing that he was having difficulty overcoming her as well. She did a back flip and landed four feet away when he lunged at her. Ryokotsu was her sensei's best student and she had practically begged to spar with him. And now she had the chance and she was making a fool of herself. She continued to back away as he lashed his sword at her. She was finally cornered against the hard bark of a tree when she saw Miroku out of the corner of her eye. His amused expression and barely suppressed smile sent her over the edge. 'Stupid egotistical men!' She'd had enough and quickly jumped up and kicked the hilt of his sword causing it to fly across the ring of people surrounding them. She widened her eyes for a moment, unsure of where that move even came from. She slowly walked closer, he sword held up in attack mode. He quickly lunged at her, he himself kicked her sword out of her hand and it quickly became hand to hand combat. "Give up Sango! No one at this dojo can beat me! Especially not a woman!" She scowled at him, "I've about had enough of you!" She growled as she prowled closer to him. She felt like a tigress, even if she lost this battle she had won the war, she had trained hard all summer and was good enough to beat everyone at the dojo but Ryokotsu. 'Why stop at "everyone but"?' She thought. That was all the motivation it took. She lunged and attacked. She avoided his quick fists as he reached out to connect with her ribs, face, or any open spot on her body, but she wasn't having it. She ducked as he tried to hit her, his force sent him off balance when he hit air instead of her stomach, where he had aimed. She took that opportunity to punch him and he stumbled back. Before he could regain equilibrium she swung her leg around and knocked him off his feet. She noticed his sword lying close to him at the same time as him. She stomped his wrist and quickly snatched up the sword. He yowled in pain and she took the opportunity to thrust her sword only inches from his throat. He held up his hands in defeat as he eyed the sword dangerously close to his jugular. As soon as he admitted defeat she dropped the sword and started to cheer. All of the normally peaceful monks and other students began to cheer for her as well. She reached out a hand to help Ryokotsu up when he slapped her hand away. It stung but she was too smug to even notice, "Hey don't make me kick your ass again!" He gave her a dark glare before he stalked off. Her sensei approached her. "Well done Sango. I am very proud of you." She bowed in respect. "Let's take a walk Sango." He gestured for her to follow him and they began to walk towards the mountains.

They walked in silence for a decent bit of the way. Sango admired the birds and the rabbits she would spot in the underbrush. She saw a clearing in the woods. She squinted to see what was up ahead. They walked a few more yards before they were at the edge of the clearing. She looked around. There was nothing but a small shrine in the middle of the clearing. "This was where Lady Midoriku was buried." Sango tried to pretend to know who that was. Her sensei smiled, "she was a priestess who fought as a strong warrior. She trained at this dojo before my time, but still, we all come from time to time to give our praise and thanks. Many of us do not even know the story any more, but i remember it well. Midoriku was a warrior, much like you, strong, confident, and well-equipped. But she was also kind hearted, she never fought without reason. Which is why i have brought you here. You proved to the village you are strong, the greatest warrior we have here. But now you need to prove to yourself that you are strong enough to know when there is no need for a fight. I have taught you everything you need to know. You may stay as long as you'd like but you are also free to go. I hope you enjoy your time with Lady Midoriku. Some say her spirit still lingers here." She felt him squeeze her shoulder as a sign of affection before she heard the overgrown grass crunch as he walked away.

She sat down in front of the shrine and began to meditate. She gave her honor to the shrine, lowly whispering her thanks to the spirit. She lifted her head up and looked at the bright blue sky. She would miss its baby blue hue. In Tokyo, the sky was heavy with smog, and she couldn't appreciate a view like this often. She breathed in the cool mountain air, when was the next time shed ever be able to do this? 'I'm not leaving ever' she sighed and fell back into the grass. "You seem relaxed." She jumped up and screamed, "Miroku!

Don't do that!" He chuckled, he sat next to her in the grass, looking relaxed. "What you did earlier was amazing i didn't think you could." She hmphed and folded her arms across her chest. "Are you really leaving?" She quickly deflated before she curled her legs up to her chest and rested her head on her knees, "yeah..." He stared at her for a long while. "I wish you didn't have to." She lifted her head to look at him. "I'll miss you when you leave." She gave him a faint smile, "I'll miss you too Miroku."

"Kaggy!" She about jumped out of her skin as Kikyo burst into her room. "God Kikyo you scared me! What is it?!" Kikyo started laughing hysterically, "Inuyasha is taking me sailing today! He's never done that." Kagome felt her jealous side nip at her brain. She rolled her eyes, "well that's great, have fun." Kikyo frowned at her lack of excitement. But shrugged and ran down the stairs. She could hear her on the floor below hers telling everyone around.

It had been like that for the past week. Kikyo thought they were best friends and would tell her every last detail about her and Inuyasha. All about their dates and what he said, she even heard all the gory details of their sex life. She had grown to really hate Inuyasha. He was too nice to her. Always trying to make her happy like Kikyo, always including her. And, of course, when Kikyo wasn't around, he would flirt. 'What a dirty dog' she rolled her eyes as she threw her hair up in a bun. She was running out of things to do and she was grateful she only had a month left on the god forsaken island. 'No more island, no more Kikyo, and definitely no more Inuyasha.' She walked out of her room and stomped down the stairs. Just the thought of him ruined her mood. She waved goodbye to her grandmother and walked down to the beach. Her legs had become so lean from all the swimming she had done, she decided on just wearing a bikini to go out. "Hey Kagome!" She halted but refused to turn around. "What Inuyasha" she could hear the gravel shifting under his feet as he ran towards her. "Come with us boat riding!" She rolled her eyes, of course that would be what he wanted. "As though i would want to spend any more time with you and Kikyo than necessary." She began to continue walking when she heard him following her. She whirled around and he almost ran into her, "why do you want me to come? To watch you and Kikyo be all in love? To be the dumb little third wheel? To be jealous the whole time? No thank you!" She spat at him and turned to continue walking. He grabbed her by the wrist and whirled her back around. "No i asked you because Kikyo gets sea sick and can't come and i wanted to spend some time with you." She tried not to let that make her happy. She peaked up at his face to see the most gorgeous amber eyes and cute lopsided grin looking back at her. She melted, "okay fine." He beamed at her, "get on my back well get there quicker!"

The docks were just a speck in the distance and Kagome felt amazing. The wind whirled softly around her and the boat rocked gently over the waves. She turned around to see Inuyasha standing at the wheel steering the boat through the water. She saw him smile at her and point. She looked at where he was pointing and saw dolphins. She cried out in delight as they swam closer to the boat. She heard their squeaks and whistles and ran to the side of the boat. "Here." She wrinkled her nose as he handed her a bucket of fish. "That's why they're here, they want fish." He demonstrated by throwing a small fish into the water and she watched as they practically squealed in delight as they devoured it. She giggled and grabbed a slimy fish before she tossed it to one of the dolphins. She felt sorry for Kikyo for a moment, this was too cute. "Want to swim with them?" She beamed at him, "oh can i!?" He smiled and gently slid her off the side of the boat. He released her and she splashed into the water. She looked down to see the dolphins circling around her in curiosity. She reached up for a fish and squealed when a dolphin emerged from the water to take it out of her hand. She looked up and saw Inuyasha removing his shirt and jeans and he dove in with her. "Watch this." A dolphin was swimming right below the surface near him and he swam over and grabbed its dorsal fin. The dolphin quickly began to swim, with him riding alongside of it. He let it go after a few yards and swam back to her. "You try." He lured a dolphin close with a fish then helped her grab its fin. "Hang on." She cried out in delight as she was suddenly cutting through the water on the dolphins back. She released it and turned to see how far it had brought her. She laughed and swam back, watching as the dolphins swam beside and underneath her.

After an hour of playing with the dolphins they climbed back into the boat. She watched as the dolphins flipped and played in the water. "Why did i ever want to leave this place?" She sighed and leaned her elbows on the railing. The sun was slowly setting and she took in the beauty of the view. She felt Inuyasha come to stand next to her, "i wish you never had to leave. I'd make you my wife if you stayed." Kagome laughed hysterically as though it was actually funny. "Don't even get me started on what you just said." He smiled at her but she could see his seriousness behind it. "I'm serious, id make you my wife in a heartbeat, we could sail the world!" Kagome stopped laughing and felt her anger begin to boil, "really? Then why are you so content fucking Kikyo!?" She covered her mouth and regretted it as soon as she said it. She saw his smile stagger and he seemed speechless. "I don't know how to leave her, and that's where things always lead." They sat there in silence for a while, the boat gently rocked and the world seemed at peace. "I do want to be with you though." She glanced at him and saw the reflection of the sunset pool in his eyes. She could see why Kikyo wouldn't give him up. She never would either. "I have to finish high school, i couldn't stay here."

"Graduate early" he quickly retorted.

"What about my family?"

"We can visit."

"What about a ring?"

"I'll buy you one as soon as we dock." She giggled when a thought popped up.

"What about love?"

He slid closer to her and wrapped his arms around her. He leaned in to her face, "We'll have it forever." He whispered before he kissed her.

Ayame giggled as Kouga began to tickle her, "uncle! Uncle!" She screamed as her sides began to ache from laughter. They were sitting out back by Kouga's pool. She didn't even know why she tried to tan, her pale skin sizzled like bacon in the sun and shed be burnt within the hour.

She had stopped working about a week ago. Kouga's parents bought airplane tickets for America almost immediately after she mentioned it.

"Maybe they can get married there!"

"Oh i love western weddings!"

Ayame rolled her eyes when she remembered. Kouga kissed her and wiped the tears she had from laughing so hard. They were taking a break from fighting, which they had been doing all day. Kouga wanted to get married right away, but Ayame wanted to finish school. She felt relieved to not be fighting. She hated when they fought.

"Ayame dear, come see!" Kouga's mother waved her inside and she quickly bounded up to her side. "Yes mother?" His parents had requested she call them mother and father since they soon would be any way. "Kouga is taking you out tonight and I'd like to buy you an outfit. Get changed let's go!"

Ayame trudged across the mall floor, they had been here for what felt like hours. She checked the time on her phone, it had only been thirty minutes. She drug her into a very expensive boutique which consisted of high class designer gowns, "how fancy is fancy?" She had told her she would be eating at a fancy restaurant but she didn't imagine this. "Oh dear this is nothing! Try this on!" She tossed some dresses at her which she caught with ease.

She had finally found the perfect dress. Its green silk made her hair glow like fire. And her emerald eyes shone even brighter. Her hair was curled and loosely hung around her head. She eyed the necklace her new mother had bought her earlier. The gold chain hung loosely around her neck and the ruby rested gently on top of her breasts. She looked at herself in the mirror. She was only sixteen but looked like a woman. Her frame in the dress was no longer lanky and childlike. She had grown into her long arms and legs in the past two months. Her hair was no longer a frazzled mess, but soft and deeply groomed. Her make-up was that of a models rather than the usual thick eyeliner she had smeared on. 'When did this happen?' She thought as she admired her new look. She even appeared more graceful. She was no longer a gangly teenager but a young woman.

She stepped into Kouga's living room and he whistled at her. She laughed when he boyishly said, "you're such a babe!" He kissed her hand and led her towards his car. She waved to his parents as they walked out of the door.

He looked dapper in his tux, his tie matched her dress perfectly. She had not expected an event so formal, but after spending a few weeks with Kouga's mother she felt fully prepared. She greeted all of the gentlemen Kouga knew and conversed with their wives and exchanged compliments. The event was for charity and she had donated all her savings since she would no longer need them. She laughed at all the rich old men's jokes, and allowed the women to admire her youth and beauty. She finally felt like she could fit in Kouga's world.

After what felt like hours of dancing, Kouga finally led her outside to walk in the garden. She admired the beauty of the roses and listened to the cicadas. Her ears perked up when she finally heard Kouga speak.

"I wanted to do this the right way. So Ayame," he cleared his throat and got down on one knee. "I love you, and seeing how much of a jerk i am to you, i know you love me," he laughed and she smiled as they remembered all the times in the grocery store. "So i guess the only thing to do when two people are in love, is to get married. So Ayame will you marry me?" She jerked him up and squealed, "Yes! Now give me my ring!"

I edited this in a hurry sorry if there's still some errors! Thanks for reading!