:: I really hate disclaimers R&R *_*JM::
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9. Skin Tight Black Leather
They walked for almost an hour until finally they got to the mall. Jean noticed that some of the girls were eyeing Kurama. She wanted to go up to them and pull out their hair and eyes. But since there were so many people and she all ready in trouble, she decided not to. Jean grabbed Kurama's hand and walked closer to him.
Kurama didn't know what to do nor think. All he could think was 'Why is she doing this?' He was going to ask her, but didn't when Jean went from holding his hand to having their figures locked together. Kurama couldn't stop thinking about if he tried again, would she let him kiss her?
Kurama, Jean and Katie stopped in the center of the mall. Jean let go of Kurama's hand and opened the little blue book.
"Ok Kurama, Kate and I are going to find some clothes." Jean said pulling out a silver card. "So take this card and buy anything you want. I think there is a 5,000 dollar limit, but I'm not sure." Jean finished and before Kurama could argue Jean and Katie had disappeared into the crowd.
"Now what I am I going to do?" Kurama screamed after them, but all he got were weird looks from the people around him. Kurama looked around not knowing where to go or what to do.
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"Jean are you sure? What if he gets into trouble?" Katie asked turning around to see a very confused Kurama.
"Oh he'll be fine. I bugged him." Jean answered showing Katie a rectangle size box. It was beeping with a little chibi figuer of Kurama. "It shows me where he is at all times. Well as long as he stays within five miles of me." Jean told Katie. "So he'll be fine.
"Ok but if he gets into trouble it'll be your fault." Katie said. "How about there?" Katie asked pointing to a store that looked like a Hot Topics/Spencers.
"OH that will do fine." Jean grinned.
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Kurama walked down past stores and people in a hurry going from store to store. Kurama wished he knew what he was doing. He had no idea what to do or how to do it. He looked down at the little card Jean gave him. "What am I to do with this?"
"Hey there foxy." Kurama heard someone say behind him. He turned around and seen a tall blonde woman. "You do know English?" She asked him.
"Yes, yes I do."
"OOOHHH sexy voice." She grinned walked up to him. "What's your name sweet thing?"
"Ku-rama."
"Kurama huh? How about you and I get out of here and have a little fun of our own?" she asked stopping just centimeters away from Kurama.
"Hum no thanks...I'm with someone."
"Oh you mean that green haired slut you walked in with?"
Kurama could feel his blood start to boil and his temper rise.
"She's not a slut." Kurama growled.
"Whoa, whoa I'm sorry I didn't mean it...It's just I see her come in her a lot with different men."
Kurama had heard enough, he started to walk away, but the blonde grabbed his arm and stopped him.
"Hey I wont take no as an answer."
Kurama hancked his arm away from her and walked into a crowd and into a store. Kurama leaded up against the wall and took in a deep breath of relief that he got away from her. He was also glad Jean wasn't there just then or that girl would have been found dead.
"Can I help you?" A man asked Kurama.
Kurama looked over at the counter and saw a tall old man in a gray suit staring at him.
"Sir can I help you?" the man asked again.
Kurama pushed off the wall and realized that he was in a jewelry store. There were tons of jewels and cases.
"I-I don't know maybe?" Kurama stuttered as he walked over to the man.
"Well what are you looking for?" The man asked.
"I'm not quite sure." Kurama answered.
"Well so you have someone special in your life, that you want to get something for?"
Kurama jerked back in surprise at all of the diamonds around him.
"Do you have a girlfriend or someone very close to you?"
Kurama nodded and leaded over the glass case.
"Well how about this?" The man asked pulling out a small box from the back. Inside was a diamond necklace.
Kurama was speechless. He had never seen anything so beautiful, well besides Jean.
"She would love that." Kurama gasped.
"Well you're in luck to have walked in, this is the very last one in stock ever. She would never leave you, if you gave her this." The man finished.
Kurama didn't answer, all he could see was the necklace and plus how good Jean would look in it.
"How would you like me to ring it up?"
Kurama looked up with a confused look on his face.
"Cash, Credit or Check?"
Kurama couldn't remember what he meant, but he held up the little silver card and the man took it. A few minutes later gave it back to Kurama and wrapped the necklace in a neat little box.
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Kurama walked out of the store and back to the place where Jean and Katie had left him. He saw them and hid the box under his shirt.
"So what did you get?" Jean asked giving him a smile.
"Oh nothing." Kurama answered. He hated to lie to her, but it was to be a surprise." How about you two?"
"Oh nothing big." Jean replied showing him what was inside her bags..
"Black?" Kurama questioned.
"Yep, black leather." Katie answered.
"Oh yeah, skin tight black leather." Jean added giving Kurama a stupid grin.
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9. Skin Tight Black Leather
They walked for almost an hour until finally they got to the mall. Jean noticed that some of the girls were eyeing Kurama. She wanted to go up to them and pull out their hair and eyes. But since there were so many people and she all ready in trouble, she decided not to. Jean grabbed Kurama's hand and walked closer to him.
Kurama didn't know what to do nor think. All he could think was 'Why is she doing this?' He was going to ask her, but didn't when Jean went from holding his hand to having their figures locked together. Kurama couldn't stop thinking about if he tried again, would she let him kiss her?
Kurama, Jean and Katie stopped in the center of the mall. Jean let go of Kurama's hand and opened the little blue book.
"Ok Kurama, Kate and I are going to find some clothes." Jean said pulling out a silver card. "So take this card and buy anything you want. I think there is a 5,000 dollar limit, but I'm not sure." Jean finished and before Kurama could argue Jean and Katie had disappeared into the crowd.
"Now what I am I going to do?" Kurama screamed after them, but all he got were weird looks from the people around him. Kurama looked around not knowing where to go or what to do.
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"Jean are you sure? What if he gets into trouble?" Katie asked turning around to see a very confused Kurama.
"Oh he'll be fine. I bugged him." Jean answered showing Katie a rectangle size box. It was beeping with a little chibi figuer of Kurama. "It shows me where he is at all times. Well as long as he stays within five miles of me." Jean told Katie. "So he'll be fine.
"Ok but if he gets into trouble it'll be your fault." Katie said. "How about there?" Katie asked pointing to a store that looked like a Hot Topics/Spencers.
"OH that will do fine." Jean grinned.
****
Kurama walked down past stores and people in a hurry going from store to store. Kurama wished he knew what he was doing. He had no idea what to do or how to do it. He looked down at the little card Jean gave him. "What am I to do with this?"
"Hey there foxy." Kurama heard someone say behind him. He turned around and seen a tall blonde woman. "You do know English?" She asked him.
"Yes, yes I do."
"OOOHHH sexy voice." She grinned walked up to him. "What's your name sweet thing?"
"Ku-rama."
"Kurama huh? How about you and I get out of here and have a little fun of our own?" she asked stopping just centimeters away from Kurama.
"Hum no thanks...I'm with someone."
"Oh you mean that green haired slut you walked in with?"
Kurama could feel his blood start to boil and his temper rise.
"She's not a slut." Kurama growled.
"Whoa, whoa I'm sorry I didn't mean it...It's just I see her come in her a lot with different men."
Kurama had heard enough, he started to walk away, but the blonde grabbed his arm and stopped him.
"Hey I wont take no as an answer."
Kurama hancked his arm away from her and walked into a crowd and into a store. Kurama leaded up against the wall and took in a deep breath of relief that he got away from her. He was also glad Jean wasn't there just then or that girl would have been found dead.
"Can I help you?" A man asked Kurama.
Kurama looked over at the counter and saw a tall old man in a gray suit staring at him.
"Sir can I help you?" the man asked again.
Kurama pushed off the wall and realized that he was in a jewelry store. There were tons of jewels and cases.
"I-I don't know maybe?" Kurama stuttered as he walked over to the man.
"Well what are you looking for?" The man asked.
"I'm not quite sure." Kurama answered.
"Well so you have someone special in your life, that you want to get something for?"
Kurama jerked back in surprise at all of the diamonds around him.
"Do you have a girlfriend or someone very close to you?"
Kurama nodded and leaded over the glass case.
"Well how about this?" The man asked pulling out a small box from the back. Inside was a diamond necklace.
Kurama was speechless. He had never seen anything so beautiful, well besides Jean.
"She would love that." Kurama gasped.
"Well you're in luck to have walked in, this is the very last one in stock ever. She would never leave you, if you gave her this." The man finished.
Kurama didn't answer, all he could see was the necklace and plus how good Jean would look in it.
"How would you like me to ring it up?"
Kurama looked up with a confused look on his face.
"Cash, Credit or Check?"
Kurama couldn't remember what he meant, but he held up the little silver card and the man took it. A few minutes later gave it back to Kurama and wrapped the necklace in a neat little box.
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Kurama walked out of the store and back to the place where Jean and Katie had left him. He saw them and hid the box under his shirt.
"So what did you get?" Jean asked giving him a smile.
"Oh nothing." Kurama answered. He hated to lie to her, but it was to be a surprise." How about you two?"
"Oh nothing big." Jean replied showing him what was inside her bags..
"Black?" Kurama questioned.
"Yep, black leather." Katie answered.
"Oh yeah, skin tight black leather." Jean added giving Kurama a stupid grin.