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"So...you're getting that, miss?" asked the very confused sales girl who had been standing there just watching them argue. They had totally forgotten she was even there!
"Uh, yeah. Can you package that up please? Very careful! I'm spending some SERIOUS money on that." Sango said as the girl walked towards the back room.
"I thought I already made that point," Kagome glared.
"You did? Cause all I heard was BLAH BLAH BLAHHH!"
"You are a comic genius. It's the only thing you can get atleast a D on because you're already failing school."
"I AM NOT!"
"Sango, you spent 3 HOURS on the phone complaining to me about your horrible grades. I'd be the one to know."
"Well...yeah....but!"
"Just give up."
The girls walked out of the clothing boutique, Sango's dress in hand."
"OH SHOOT!" shouted Sango.
"What? You loose the receipt?"
"NO! DID YOU SAY IT'S 2 HOURS TILL PROM?!"
"Yeah..."
"OUR MAKEUP ARTIST!"
"Hm..I guess I forgot!"
"OK! KAGOME'S HOUSE! STEP ON IT!" Sango said after they got in the limo.
Kagome was laughing at Sango the whole ride home. Sango kept fiddling with her thumbs and almost biting her nails, and then remembering her manicure and throwing her hand away from her face and sighing bitterly and just restless over all! Talk about funny.
"IT'S NOT FUNNY!" Sango shouted, just slightly irked at my laughing, but I did'nt have time to reply cause we had just gotten to my house.
Sango dragged me inside and immediately started apologizing to the stylist who just covered her mouth and shoved us down into chairs. I sat and: flinched, screamed, shouted, whimpered, cried, sniffled, gritted my teeth, bit my finger, scrunched my face, and was in overall pain. She was a rough stylist! Thank goodness she made me look good cause I was honesltly thinking of not paying her! Sheesh. (you know when you were a little kid and never wanted to brush your hair so your mom did it for you and it hurt like hell? Yeah, that times 20 or 30 is remotely close to the pain they felt... ok maybe a bit of exageration there since moms pull crazy hard!)
WITH SESSHOMARU...
"Inuyasha, aren't you supposed to be getting ready to pick Kagome up?"
"Yupp," Inuyasha said. Inuyasha was sitting infront of the TV in boxers shorts
(A/N/HOT! Lol, sorry :D) eating popcorn and made no move to get up.
"So you're gonna pick her up in your boxers?"
"SHOULDN'T YOU BE UPSTAIRS CRYING CAUSE RIN'S IN TAMIKA?!"
"Yeah, cause I cry?"
"So why do you keep asking me all these questions about Kagome? Huh?"
"Cause it looks like your standing her up."
"What if I am?"
"Inuyasha..." Shesshomaru growled.
"What, Fluffy?"
"A) Keep your mouth shut before I shut it, permanently. B) HOW COULD YOU DO THAT TO KAGOME!"
"It was all a trap, from the very beginning. That wasn't me that kissed her, it was Miroku. We messed with some stuff and turned into each other. So no one's takin her out. I didn't even ask her out. I'm stayin right here."
"INUYASHA!"
"Yes?"
"YOU'RE A SICK, LYING, EVIL, BASTARD!"
Inuyasha just grinned, "I know."
"I'm calling her."
"To tell her that this was a setup!"
"Why don't you take her out?!"
"I would if I didn't already have plans. You...arg, I should kill you, but dad would kill me."
"Just run away. Then he'll-"
"He can smell us from 100 miles away."
"All too true," Inuyasha sighed. Suddenly he jumped up off the couch and ran upstairs. Sesshomaru picked up the phone and dialed Kagome's house.
WITH THE GIRLS...
"Hello?... OH hey Shesshomaru, what's up?....yeah I know... I could smell him...yeah I knew...nah, it's ok, I've got my fun planned out....yeah I'm sure, I actually might be calling you later.....no, just a quick favor...yeah that's fine, See ya!" I hung up the phone.
"Kagome, who was that?" Sango asked.
"Just Sesshomaru."
"Telling you Inuyasha's on his way?!"
"No, telling me what I already knew."
"What is that?"
"Inuyasha wasn't the guy who asked me out. He made someone else shape into him and then do that whole charade. Very well planned, but it didn't fool me."
"WHAT! YOU'RE NOT GOING?!"
"No, I'm not, but Sango, I want you to go and have fun and tell me allllll about it!" I shouted to her. You might be wondering why I was shouting and that's because Miroku has just driven up in the limo and was taking the screaming Sango down to the limo. Once he got Sango into the limo, he looked up at me apologetically. I smiled back. To be honest, I was soo much more happy being here than at that party. Oh goodness, I would have hated that.
"Kagome, are you sure?" Sango said, once I had picked up my phone.
"YES, SANGO! I'm positive! Go have fun and I'll talk to you later. You know how I hate these things anyways."
"True. But your dress and makeup!"
"That's ok. It was fun, either way."
"Alright. No! Miroku!" Sango giggled.
"I'll talk to you later Sango."
"Bye lovey!"
I smiled as I closed the phone, Sango would have fun and I was planning a prank for Inuyasha. The ultimate joy! :D I ran upstairs and started stuffing my backpack with a bunch of junk that I would need, some washable spray paint. I was SERIOUSLY thinking of taking the super permanent spray paint, but I figured that I just wanted him to be mad, not kill me. I picked up my phone and just pressed redial to Sesshomaru.
"Hey Sesshomaru, you gonna be home all night?...AWESOME!..could I come over in like a half hour?...that rocks! I'll see you then! Actually, I'll call you when I get to your house...or you might just smell me... yeah, thanks again!...byes."
"Ohhh, I'm gonna have so much fun tonight," I smiled to myself.
WITH THE GUYS...
"Inuyasha?" Shesshomaru asked, smiling as he looked at his hanyou brother.
"Yeah, it's a full moon. And even though I can't kill you tonight, if you keep this up, I'll just kill you tomorrow."
"No I just-laugh-you look cute-laugh- with black hair!"
"SHUTUP! I'm going on a walk!"
"Where to?"
"Anywhere but here."
"That narrows it down. You should go apologize to Kagome."
"That like asking to get killed."
"Yeah, especially since your human and right now, she's not. Well, not fully."
"Whatever, bye."
"See ya lil bro."
"Uh-huh."
Inuyasha sighed to himself... Maybe I should go say sorry to Kagome. Oh damn stupid human emotions! I hate the full moon! I am NOT gonna apologize to her! She's not even here! She's at the party. No I can't go there either. I guess that I could have taken her and said I dyed my hair but- NO! I WILL NOT AND I NEVER WOULD HAVE TAKEN HER! Ugh, I hate being human... might as take a walk... and then Inuyasha was so caught up in his own thoughts that he didn't even notice where he was going. He just knew he was walking along a fence, very slowly for his liking, with ivory hanging down it. Eventually, he was so into his thoughts that he didn't even notice anything but what he was thinking of. He didn't not want to endure Kagome's wrath.
Kagome...
"OK, is that everything?" I asked no one in particular. I grabbed my backpack up off the floor and shouldered it on.
"Would you like the limo?" my butler asked as he saw me going by, still in my homecoming gown, make-up, hair, everything.
"No thank you, I'm going to walk. I'll have my cell phone though, thank you for your concern," even though he hadn't said anything to me, I could see the worried look in his eyes. Luke had been our butler since before I was born. When I was young, he was only 30 so he had been like a dad/big brother. Now he was just awesome, silly, a great cook, and my step dad.
"Thank's Kaggy. I always feel better when you have some way to get ahold of us. Where are you going?"
"Shesshomaru's."
"His parents?"
"Will be there, we're just hanging out together."
"Alright."
"So the lectures done?" I grinned up at him.
"You should leave before I change my mind."
"WILL DO!" and with that I hurried out the door, I had changed into my flip flops. The dress was ok, the heels, no. It was a fairly warm spring evening. The school year would end in only a few months and it was about 65-ish tonight. I didn't mind it at all, since I was in a sleeveless dress. My dress was a deep purple, matching my highlights. It was beautiful and I looked like a fairy in it. (I'm not good at explaining so that's what you get. If you really want to know what it looks like, e-mail me.)
I walked down the sidewalk next to a brick wall, and the strong scent of honeysuckle and lilac in the air. I smiled to myself because I was thinking about how annoyed Inuyasha was gonna be. Think he can stand me up and get away with it? Not this year, not today, not EVER. And then I ran into something...hard. I was wondering if I had ran into a telephone pole, yet when I opened my eyes, there was a hand in my face. Not in a bad way, but someone was waiting for me to accept the hand and help me up. I lightly reached out my hand, totally forgetting to check who had helped me up.
"Oh, sorry. But thanks so much for- gasp- INUYASHA?!" I looked into his eyes and I could tell that it was Inuyasha, in his human form. "You're human?"
"Right now, yeah."
"Why?"
"Can't say."
"Oh well, yeah I know anyways. It's cause this is the one night that you change, I guess it has something to with the f-" but then he put his hand over my mouth and dragged me back into the darkness and pushed me up against the wall, hand still over my mouth. I tried to push his hand off of me, but that made him press his whole upper body against me, and I shivered when I felt his 8 pack on my hand.
"You can't say anything about that. If anyone demons heard about why I'm like this, I'd be dead. So much trouble! I'd have to constantly go around and protect everyone who could get hurt by that information, or anyone who had that information. So please just shutup and I'll let you go," he had been whispering in my ear the whole time. I doubt he knew exactly what he was doing. I think it had to do with self preservation, he didn't want anyone else to hear, but he was so close that his breath tickled my neck again and I shivered again.
"Are you cold?"
"Uh, no not at all. Why?"
"You keep shivering."
"I was just slightly startled when you pushed me up against the wall."
"You're not scared of a hanyou?"
"Not at all."
"Why not?"
"Well, I've known my whole life that you are a hanyou. Your mom told me once when I was really little. I remember it."
"Most people are scared of demons."
"They're the people who don't know," I slumped onto the ground, my head still against the brick wall, ivory behind my head, slightly cushioning it.
"Yeah, so are you here to kill me?" he asked while sitting down next to me, "Cause I prefer quick and painless..."
"No..." I laughed, slightly confused, but then remembered why I had wanted to prank him anyways...
"Then why do you have a backpack? And why are you headed to my house?"
"To hang out with Sesshomaru since I have nothing better to do," I sneered at him.
"Yeah, sorry about that. Miroku was supposed to tell you earlier, but the idiot forgot."
"That's Miroku."
"Yupp..."
"Inuyasha..."
"Hm?"
"Why did you make Miroku do that?" I asked, looking at him out of the corner of my eye. I doubt that he saw me looking at him or else he wouldn't have done what he did next. He blushed.
"Miroku thought that if he said those things, it would get us together. And I told him that if he was gonna do that, that I was gonna make Sango go out with him."
"So you get a punishment, and you return him with a favor?"
"Not exactly a favor," he smirked. I love his smirk. A lot... too much...
"Why not? He's been dying to date Sango."
"Yeah, but I promised her something and she's gonna hate him for it," his smirk turned into a grin, but it was ok, cause I was grinning too.
"What did you promise her?"
"I promised her that I, Miroku, wasn't going to touch her at all tonight, if you know what I mean."
"I"m pretty sure that I understand," I grinned. Ohh, Miroku was in for it. Miroku had this obsession with Sango's...butt, to be blunt. He really enjoys rubbing it. And if Inuyasha promised that, well we know that Miroku didn't know he'd promised that. Yeah, Sango'd kill him and I'm positive that she wouldn't believe his explaination... "OH MAN THAT'S EVIL!"
"Haha! I know," he laughed.
"So you both got a punishment then."
"Not really... we both got girls."
"So? It's me. And atleast Sango's happy."
"I saw your prank in the dress shop today."
"WHAT?!"
"Yeah, Miroku and I handed the girl that balloon. Poor girl was so confused. She's had many customers ask her to get a dress or anything in the shop, but not 2 balloons from across the street."
"OH MY GOS- wait. Did you hear us too?"
"Umm, would you kill me if I said yes? Cause I might not have my demon powers, but I'm still buff," he said pointing to his abs. Oh man, I wanted to see :D.
"Uh-huh."
"You don't believe me?"
"I'd believe the earths core was made of cardboard before I believe you."
"Why not?"
"I ALMOST trusted Miroku when he asked me out. Bad decision. And now your "human" smell doesn't smell like normal."
"Okay so your a hanyou?"
"No, full blood."
"WHAT?! What are you full blood of?"
"Tiger."
"That's random."
"Whatever," I said, but then I surprised him. I made a quick move and next thing he knew, I was sitting on his lap facing him. Let me explain. My feet and knees were against the wall on either side of his torso while his back was still against the wall, "No I don't believe that the human side of you is strong. You're too cute to be strong," I whispered in his ear. I could feel the blush on his face without looking at him. This was funny.
"Uh-Um-You-I-wall," he was lost for words and that made me giggle on the inside, but outside, I kept a sexy face on... sexy face is hard to explain. He couldn't say anything for a little while, but then he said, "So how can I prove it to you?"
"Hmm... show me."
"How?"
"How much can you break?"
"Not much."
"Okay. Flex your arm."
"Sure," and then he flexed. He still had a good 5 inches of sleeve over them, but you could see the veins popping through that too. Oh my goodness, he had muscle.
"Nice, but that is just your arms. I'm still stronger than you."
"You're stronger than I am when I'm not human."
"True, but I have a weakness."
"And what is that?" he asked, taking over the sexy role. He had one hand on the side of my face staring into my eyes, I almost lost my breath.
"People. If someone threatens other people, I won't do anything."
"You care too much."
"Is that possible?"
"Not for you."
"I guess..."
"To be honest, I like you better without the balloon."
"To be honest, I still don't think your very strong."
"Ok, what do you want to see? But I need to keep my pants on," he smirked. I gasped and wanted to slap him, but he grabbed my hand, so I raised the othr one to slap him and he just used his other hand to catch it, taking it off my face. Good thing too, he could probably feel the blush forming on my face. He took both my hands and held my wrists together with one hand.
"Ow, that hurts."
"You're a demon. Nothing hurts you."
"Darn it."
"Good try though!" he laughed.
"Let me go."
"Get yourself out."
I sighed, "I can't."
"Why not?"
"Rosarie beads. See?" I said, pointing to my ankle bracelet. He took his free hand and put a finger on the beads around my ankle.
"Oh. So they surpress your strength?"
"And demon looks."
"Well... that's something," he said while also taking his hand and putting it on my calf, "Okay, so what did you want to see again?"
"Nothing."
"I may not be demon, but I'm not stupid. That's a straight up lie."
"SO?"
"Tell me," he smirked. I was drinking in his face in the moonlight. His black hair shimmered more than his silver hair, remarkably, and his features were outlined perfectly and his dimples made perfect shadows in the craters.
"Noth-nothing, I mean it."
"Kagome, no one likes a liar."
"I- I can't ask that."
"Ask what?"
"You- to... ugh. Crap."
"What is it?"
"Let go of my hands and I'll tell you."
"Ok, no."
"Crud, I thought that'd work."
"Ok I'll let your hands go, free of charge, and I'll show you whatever it is, so long as you let me do something."
"I need to keep my dress on."
"Very funny," he smirked, and then he kissed me. It was weird...gentle. I guess I wasn't expecting that, but that's the way he was. I soon realized that though I was thinking to myself, that I was also kissing him back. I don't know how long it was, but I needed air, and so did he. He pulled his lips back, but our foreheads were touching, and he was looking down, like a guilty puppy. Did he not know that I actually...enjoyed that?
"Well that was new," I smirked at him. He smiled while still looking down.
"You don't know how jealous I was of Miroku when he asked you out for me. He came back and told me that you were a great kisser. I was so mad. I'd wanted to be the one to do that, but he stole it," he said angrily, "Oh well, atleast I know I was your first kiss, when we were little, I mean," he laughed through the anger.
I jerked his face up, "Inuyasha," and that made him look me in the eye, "we just won't let Miroku count," I smirked and he smirked back. I had just realized that he had let go of my hands. I took one hand down and ran it along the lines of his 8 pack. He groaned very lightly, trying to keep it under control, and closed his eyes.
"Is that what you wanted to see?" he laughed.
"...Yeah," I whispered shyly. He grabbed my hand and moved it to my thigh, just a little too far up for normal. He reached his hands down and lifted his back a bit off the wall and pulled his shirt up, and over his head. If I'd been a cartoon, my eyes would have fallen out of my head and rolled down the street. It wasn't an 8 pack, IT WAS A FRIKKIN 12 PACK! He saw my reaction and instantly laughed.
"You wanna touch," he whispered in my ear.
"Sooo bad..." I breathed. He laughed silently.