Disclaimer: Ooo Aaa, Stare. That's all I can do at them. Stare. You know
why? BECAUSE I DON'T OWN FLUFFY-KINS!
AN: I am going to try really, really hard to make this a longer chapter, read the AN at the end to see what I think once I'm done.
The Need
Dirty Dancing P1.
She had said it, he had the green light. Sesshoumaru was ecstatic, he had been training for the entire day ever since Rin had left, still sniffling but slightly consoled. For the entire time Sesshoumaru had learned how to be polite, apologize (though it still pained him), and even how to stifle some of his pride. He had only been "Begged" twelve times during the whole process (Only?). Panting he had just finished learning how to ask her to dance. . . all that was left now was actually learning how to dance. For this task, Inu-Yasha had brought in his Miko wench.
"Alright Sesshoumaru, this is really easy. It's called a waltz."
Nodding numbly Sesshoumaru watched with some jealous as his half-brother took his wench in his arms and dance with her. Crossing his arms over his chest he kept his gaze on their feet, ignoring the smirks that were coming from Inu-Yasha and the sympathetic pats on arm that were coming from Moriko. He could hear Inuyasha's wench giving him instructions and pointing out what Inuyasha was doing wrong. And outwardly he appeared to be listening. Inwardly however, he was placing Rin and himself in their place. A goofy grin on his face appeared as he thought of other possible "dances" that he would perform with Rin. He kept imagining such things until he was snapped back into reality by a light blow from the Tetsuaiga's hilt.
"Earth to Sesshoumaru, come in."
"I'm paying attention hanyou."
"What did you call me?!"
"Hanyou, its what you are!"
Sweatdropping slightly as she watched the brother's arguments decrease in age and intelligence she mumbled a quick , "Osuwari" , and then spoke cheerfully to Sesshoumaru.
"Alright, your turn now"
Scoffing, Sesshoumaru made a snorting noise and quickly muttered.
"I'm not dancing with you wench"
Several replies came to this comment. From Akkan telling him that his mother was not a wench, to the Tetsuaiga being unsheathed, A couple of begs, and a threat about being sent off into "Tokyo" without a map. Finally after everything had quieted, and Sesshoumaru had finished wiping the dirt off his clothing Kagome said in an almost too satisfied tone.
"Alright then, you can practice with Inuyasha"
AN: o.o So I lied about it being longer, ~shrugs~ if you want them longer, or if you want them to stop entirely, R&R. I still need comments on whether or not I should keep writing fanfiction. I would really appreciate it. Don't forget to leave your email in your reviews. Thanks a lot!
AN: I am going to try really, really hard to make this a longer chapter, read the AN at the end to see what I think once I'm done.
The Need
Dirty Dancing P1.
She had said it, he had the green light. Sesshoumaru was ecstatic, he had been training for the entire day ever since Rin had left, still sniffling but slightly consoled. For the entire time Sesshoumaru had learned how to be polite, apologize (though it still pained him), and even how to stifle some of his pride. He had only been "Begged" twelve times during the whole process (Only?). Panting he had just finished learning how to ask her to dance. . . all that was left now was actually learning how to dance. For this task, Inu-Yasha had brought in his Miko wench.
"Alright Sesshoumaru, this is really easy. It's called a waltz."
Nodding numbly Sesshoumaru watched with some jealous as his half-brother took his wench in his arms and dance with her. Crossing his arms over his chest he kept his gaze on their feet, ignoring the smirks that were coming from Inu-Yasha and the sympathetic pats on arm that were coming from Moriko. He could hear Inuyasha's wench giving him instructions and pointing out what Inuyasha was doing wrong. And outwardly he appeared to be listening. Inwardly however, he was placing Rin and himself in their place. A goofy grin on his face appeared as he thought of other possible "dances" that he would perform with Rin. He kept imagining such things until he was snapped back into reality by a light blow from the Tetsuaiga's hilt.
"Earth to Sesshoumaru, come in."
"I'm paying attention hanyou."
"What did you call me?!"
"Hanyou, its what you are!"
Sweatdropping slightly as she watched the brother's arguments decrease in age and intelligence she mumbled a quick , "Osuwari" , and then spoke cheerfully to Sesshoumaru.
"Alright, your turn now"
Scoffing, Sesshoumaru made a snorting noise and quickly muttered.
"I'm not dancing with you wench"
Several replies came to this comment. From Akkan telling him that his mother was not a wench, to the Tetsuaiga being unsheathed, A couple of begs, and a threat about being sent off into "Tokyo" without a map. Finally after everything had quieted, and Sesshoumaru had finished wiping the dirt off his clothing Kagome said in an almost too satisfied tone.
"Alright then, you can practice with Inuyasha"
AN: o.o So I lied about it being longer, ~shrugs~ if you want them longer, or if you want them to stop entirely, R&R. I still need comments on whether or not I should keep writing fanfiction. I would really appreciate it. Don't forget to leave your email in your reviews. Thanks a lot!