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Chapter Two – One hell of a night!

"You know each other!" everyone but Inuyasha and Kagome screeched.

Inuyasha nodded rather happily while Kagome nodded in misery as she crossed her arms right under her breast, making them lift a bit higher (making Inuyasha mentally lick his lips at the sight of her rather large breasts) and turned her head away from Inuyasha; her noise in the air and her eyes closed.

"Well," Inuyasha said as he cleared his throat and averted his eyes away from her breasts to her own glaring eyes. "Little Miss Higurashi... I sure am glad I found you here in little old Tokyo."

Kagome sighed through her nose before dropping her arms and slamming the door on Inuyasha to only stomp her way to her room in a huff.

"Kagome!" Sango said as a reply to her behavior like a mother and her child's temper tantrums.

Putting a hand on his girlfriend's shoulder, Miroku shook his head and made an 'uh ah' sound with his throat.

Sango turned to him and sighed before opening the door to see the three people staring at them like a couple of kids in the spinach isle. "Well... that didn't go to well... Sesshomaru nice to see you again..."

Sesshomaru just nodded with his un expressional face and nodded at Miroku before leaving with his friend.

"Tell Litt- Kagome that I'm sorry for whatever and I would like to take her on a real date if she would let me..." Inuyasha told Sango as he sighed. "Goodbye..." Running to catch up with his ride, he bit his lip with his sharp teeth. She won't ever like me will she?

Shutting the door, Sango gave Miroku a saddened look, but before she could speak Kagome slammed her door open and stepped into the kitchen.

Growling, Sango stomped right on over to her as Kagome got a class of water. "What the hell did you do that for?"

"Well," Kagome started as she told her, her story, of how the met, after she awoke and the bar incident.

Sango sighed a walked to her room with Miroku following after he gave Kagome a disapproving look.

I need a drink... Putting on her heels, checking her make up and grabbing her car keys, Kagome left her apartment to go the bar down the street.

ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ

Inuyasha chugged down the vodka he was currently drinking. Then mess that ha happened about 30 minutes ago was horrible. He – for some awkward reason that was unknown to him – liked Kagome. Well not like, like he told himself. Kagome is unlike any other girl I have either bedded or met. For some reason the way she doesn't take my charms really bugs me and I can't help but want to win her over. Taking another sip of vodka, Inuyasha's ears swiveled towards the bar door and the smell of jasmine reached his nose, then the sight of her high heels, long, luscious legs, and her huge breasts came into view. Little Miss Higurashi...

Oh no! He's here! "Um hi..." she muttered as she sat down beside him and told the bar tender to give her a double Tequila. This was going to be a long night.

"Ka-go-me... you drink?" Inuyasha said in disbelief as he stared at her while she chugged the whole drink in one gulp.

Slamming (which she seemed to be doing a lot lately) her glass on the bar, she asked for another. "Only when things are going all to hell..." Grabbing the refilled drink she drank it slower this time but it was finished in three gulps.

"What's going to hell?"

"My love life..."

SCORE! "You know you never gave me a chance..."

She eyed him with a cocked eyebrow as her glass was refilled. "Should I? Cause I see you as the Casanova B type."

He coughed. "Casanova B type?"

"Yup," Taking a sip of her drink, Kagome smiled. "Casanova A: the Casanova that wants to fall in love with you and live happily ever after. Casanova B: the Casanova that makes you fall in love with him so he can get in your pants. Your Casanova B I presume."

The bar tender gave a chuckle as Inuyasha stared at her in disbelief. "You're kidding? Little Miss Higurashi... do you really see me that way?"

She nodded simply.

Inuyasha gaped at her, mouth agape and his brain working tenfold as she sought words to voice. "I... ah... um... you... agh... ugh... uh..." Nothing came.

Kagome giggled as she took another sip, the Tequila getting to her a bit (she had never gotten drunk in her life even when she once had 20 beers and 4 glasses of Tequila, Vodka, Wine, Whisky, Rum, and Gin; she just passed out a couple hours after) but she kept her gaze at the still gaping hanyou.

"How..." he tried to say 'What the hell' but it couldn't come out. "Why...?" Was all he could muster as both women and bartender laughed.

"You just seem that type." Kagome giggled.

Sorry: Sorry that it's short, my brain is tired and so are my eyes.