Chapter 4

Kagome is in her house once more, proving how multi- tasking she could be. She juggles her coffee, her car keys, and her purse in her hands. The phone rings and she sets all her things into one hand and unclips her phone from her belt. She flips it over, looks at the name and answered as politely as she could muster up from her bad morning.

"Hey, Inuyasha."

"Kid, you going shopping today right?"

"Umm... yea."

"We have a ball to go to in 2 days so pick me up a tux. A lot of my clothes haven't gotten back from home yet."

"You're only telling me this now? Do you know how many things I have to do now? Buy it yourself."

"I don't like shopping."

"You want me to pick you up?"

"No. I want you to go shopping for me. Before you can lead you must follow."

"I'll be there is 15 minutes you spoilt baby." Before she could fit anymore insults into the tiny conversation, he hangs up. She stares at the phone for a while until she flips it back shut and into the holder. In a second she is on her way out of the house. She gets into the car and drives over to the house Inuyasha had given her address to. She steps out of her car and looks up to see the classy hotel her "boss" is staying at. She pulls down her shades and walks into the building. The information desk is in front and she stops to ask the room the great Inuyasha is staying in. The attendant is behind the with a cheerful smile on her face. As soon as she is about to answer, a rather sloppy Inuyasha steps next to her with his "oh-so-cocky" grin on his face. Eyebrows rose in suspicion, Kagome takes a step back to look him over.

"What the hell are you wearing?"

"It's jus-"

"Let me rephrase that. You can't wear that."

"What's wrong with what I'm wearing?" He took a step back and spun slowly. He was wearing a pair of grey sweats and a big t-shit that had the company name, Tashio, on it.

"Inuyasha you're not wearing that. Go back upstairs and change."

"Naw..." She could tell by his response that he was playing with her.

"What room are you in?"

"Presidential Suit."

"Big Spender, huh?" She took him by the hand and dragged him to the elevator leading up to his suit. "Gimme the key."

"I don't know where it is." She narrowed her eyes at him and took a step towards him so that they were only a few centimeters apart. He looked at her, confused but amused. She stuck her hand in his pocket and came up with a gold card in her hand. She took a step back and waved it in front of his eyes with a smile. She turned around and swiped the card, the light turned green and the door opened. She was surprised that the room was actually clean.

"Nice place."

"Thanks."

"Now, where's you closet?" She looked at him but he made no effort to show her, so she walked around the suit in search of his closet. He took a seat on his couch as she made the wild search. "Will you at least tell me where your bedroom is?"

"If I tell you where the bedroom is then you'll find the closet." He heard her give an exaggerated sigh and continue to search.

"AHA! Found it!"

"Good. Now you hide. I'll see if I can find you."

"Why don't you put on these jeans?" She said as she walked in from his room.

"I like what I have on."

"But I don't."

"So..?"

"So… change. I'm not going anywhere with someone who looks like they just came out of the gym. So put these on, and this shirt and those shoes. So we can go."

"Ughh."

"This is a really nice tux, Inuyasha. Try it on." She put the tux over the changing room door and a hand received it.

"Put this one back." He handed a tux over the door.

"What's wrong with this one?" Kagome asked as she took the tux and looked it over.

"I don't like it." She rolled her eyes and handed the tux to the sales person. "… But I like this one."

"Lemme see." Inuyasha stepped out of the changing booth with a black and white tuxedo on and dress shoes, looking quite handsome. Kagome just stood there looking him over, unable to come up with a sarcastic comment. He actually looked kind-a cute.

"I clean pretty well, huh?"

"Uhhh… yeah."

"Well, stop drooling. I guess I'll buy this one."

"Good choice."

"Huh?"

"I said, my turn."

"OK, let me pay for this. Where you wanna go?"

"There's this cute store…"

Chappie finished! Onto the next. See you next time.