Hey guys. Here's the new chapter, so, what happens in this chapter, is part of all the things that happen in the future, which is why things are progressing so fast. Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha or Pressure. I strongly recommend listening to Pressure by Paramore with this chapter.

Audition (Inuyasha)

My hand rests on my guitar as Sango squeaks and runs up to Kagome, hugging her. Sometimes I forget that Sango is a girl and makes girl noises. I rub my ears.

"So you'll join? You'll be our new singer?"

Kagome laughs and says, "Sure."

Kouga whistles behind me. "We're gonna be a hot band."

Sango laughs while she nudges Kouga. "Yeah! Oh, and the name of our band is Attack!"

I turn to him, a scowl on my face. We haven't even hearqd her sing! "We don't even know if she has talent!"

Sango grins, "Of course she does, everyone knows about Kagome's voice."

"I don't. For all I know, she probably has no talent."

Kouga snorts, "Stop being a bitch-diva, Inuyasha."

I snatch a drum-stick and smack him with it. Stupid wolf. He goes for my hair but I side step him.

I turn to Kagome, and meet her eyes. "So, you gonna sing or what?"

She shrugs, "I probably should."

I watch her as she stands up and strolls across the room to me. Her hand lands on my guitar. She smells... really good.

I watch her concentrated face as she plucks a few strings on my guitar, making a fast tune, it does sound good though.

Her eyes lift to stare at mine. "Can you keep that up?"

I snort as my claws pluck at the strings and it mimics her sound.

She grins, "Good, keep that up,"

Did she just give me an order? She stares until I start to pluck again.

She turns to Sango. "Can you follow what he's doing?"

Sango nods, "I can try."

I know that it will take Sango a few tries to follow me, I can hear a tune- and just like that- I know it. It takes Sango five or six tries to get it right most of the time, but the strings for this one is-

Sango gets the tune right. She gives me the thumbs up.

Kagome points at me and I start to play the tune, Sango follows behind me.

She smiles at Kouga and points, "Drums!"

For all of this ordering, she better be good.

I'm more than a little right on that one when she starts to sing,

"Tell me where our time went, and if it was time well spent, just don't let me fall asleep, feeling empty again!"

She's pointing at Kouga and he joins in more on his drums, as I and Sango pull our fingers back and forth quickly on our guitar strings.

"I fear I might break, I fear I can't take it, tonight I lie awake, feeling empty,"

My hand rests on my guitar while Sango softly strums hers and Kouga gets louder with his drums as Kagome belts out,

"I can feel the pressure! It's getting closer now, you're better off without me."

I stop playing altogether and I wait for Sango and wolf douche to stop.

As she finishes singing, she turns to me and smiles.

Kouga and Sango smile at me too. I sigh, take off my guitar, and put it next to the drum set.

"Is she in?" Sango practically shrieks at me, damn woman.

I look back at Kagome and she's waiting for an answer. I can't pretend that wasn't good. That's the best singing I've heard outside of a famous group. I'm sure we can teach her a little more on the guitar though, because those strings she told me to mimic needed a little bit of fixing.

I plop on the couch, running my hands through my hair. "Yeah, but she needs to learn to play guitar."

Kagome frowns, "But I-"

Kouga scoffs. "He's considered one of the best guitarists at his age. He'll argue you that for days."

I smirk because I can. Me and Kouga once argued for four months about a note on a guitar. How would he know? He's a drummer!

Sango sets down her guitar and squeezes Kagome. "Yeah, you're in! We gotta get you some new clothes and a new guitar.

I sigh and so does Kagome. Our eyes meet, her eyes are so brown.

"I can't afford a guitar."

Sango and Kouga look at me questioningly. I smirk again as I stand up and head for the back of the basement.

I unlock a trunk, as to why I locked it, I don't really know. No one is ever down here but me.

I take out a green electric guitar and a pick. I walk over to Kagome, a claw under her chin, and I bark out a laugh when I hear Kouga growling.

I whisper, close to her mouth, "Take good care of her, this is my first one."

Her face turns red and I shove the guitar into her arms.

I sit back down on the couch. Sango eyes me. Stop staring.

"What?"

She sighs, "Just wondering, who's gonna teach her how to play?"

Kouga sighs, "Wish I knew how to play guitar."

"I wish you were less ugly.", I say. "I can do it. She's using my guitar, so she can learn from the best."

Kagome mumbles something. I raise a brow. "What?"

She shrugs and shifts her weight to her other foot. "Just saying, you seem really confident."

I am. I have every right to be, all of these weak human guitarists could never be good enough to match me on guitar. The only human that would beat me might be Sango.

I answer her, " I am the best of the best, wench. I don't need loads of confidence, I'm greatness."

I almost laugh as her face turns red and she looks pissed.

"Wench? Wait a minute, I agree to be the singer and you insult me?"

I actually do laugh as Sango attempts to calm her down.

Kouga socks me with a drum-stick in his hand, so I yank his ponytail. "You stupid pansy!"

Kouga growls at me, "Why are you insulting our ticket to fame and love?"

"Love?" Kagome interjects.

I stretch out and yawn as Kouga explains, "Love because you'll obviously fall in love with me," to this, I snort, "And fame, because you're unbelievably hot and record companies love female singers."

I turn my head and make eye contact with her. "Oh, and no love songs."

She's still looking at me funny because of what I said earlier. "Why?"

Sango makes an mm noise. "For some reason, Inuyasha never approved love songs for his group. He would rather have a song about potatoes than love."

Come on! It was one time in eighth grade! I was bored! Back then- back then I didn't even mind them. I glare at Sango, who sticks her tongue out at me before eep-ing at her phone.

"I gotta go, Miroku is coming back from the campus for our show this weekend."

Kagome groans, "Theres a show this weekend?"

I snort/laugh, "By the way, your first show with us is Friday."

Kouga laughs as he starts a beat on his drums. Kagome smiles and starts to move her head and hum.

I stay on the couch, watching Sango go up the stairs, yelling a goodbye.

I can feel the corners of my lips rising when Kagome starts to sing again.

"Nothing compares to, a quiet evening alone, just the one to, I was just counting on, that never happens, I guess I'm dreaming again, let's be more than, more than this, oh oh,"

I get up and grab my guitar. I start to strum and Kagome and Kouga stop. Kouga drums a different beat, Kagome sings a different song.

"Love me, love me, say that you love me..." She sings.

I stop stringing and my eyes catch hers. She's doing this just to piss me off, moving her pretty little lips to sing a love song right in front of me.

I smirk and walk over to her, my claws dance on the back of her neck. She gives me a look as if to say, "Cute, now stop touching me, scum."

You know, she's actually kind of cute. Her face is heart shaped, her lips are pink and plump. That brown hair frames her face perfectly. No wonder Kouga stalks her. She looks so much like Kikyo, but so different that it's ridiculous.

Damn Kikyo, get out of my head. I focus on Kagome again and she shifts, causing me to look down. Her hips are round and curvy-

Back to the matter of the long song. "Don't do that again," I say.

She opens her mouth to respond when Kouga yells, "Are we gonna practice or are you gonna stare at her? She's mine!"

My eyes slide to Kouga. "Go home. We're done for today."

"Mutt-breath, we didn't even get through an hour!"

"Looks like you get a day off."

He stands up, sighing, "Whatever mutt, see you, Kagome." He kisses her temple and I note the flinch. Stupid wolf.

When he's gone upstairs, she turns to me, taking a breath. "Don't do what?"

I sit down on the couch. I leave enough space for her to sit with me. She doesn't move from where she's standing.

"Don't ever sing a song like that in front of me."

She walks over to the couch and kneels down close to me. "What do you have against love songs?"

I raise a brow. "Why are you so interested when we're just starting to talk to each other today?"

She smiles and sits down on the floor, sitting on her hands. "I don't know, you just seem like this cocky guy that's so indifferent, but in reality, a silly little love song bothers you."

Yeah, well, you never met Kikyo.

"In a love song, you can say everything you're afraid to say in real records."

I sit up and slide down on the floor next to her. "There is no love," I say, meeting her eyes.

The curious look on her face is almost mocking. Her eyes don't look serious at all. I watch her plump lips move as she asks me, "What is there?"

I keep a straight face as I take her arm and peel her hand from underneath her butt.

My claws trail up her arm before they stop at her neck, which moves, because she takes a deep breath. I force down a smirk when her eyes flicker to me and she takes another deep breath.

I move my head until my nose is touching hers. She breathes, and I feel it on my lips.

"What is there?", She repeats in a whisper.

I move again, and my hair covers both our faces. My lips are on hers. She's kissing back.

I pull her arm so that she's slightly leaning on me. From my half-closed eyes, I see her legs moving.

She stretches out and is half-way on top of me.

After a while, I pull back.

She has pink color to her face. She sits up and scoots over about two inches.

I stare at the ceiling from my spot on the floor. "There's lust."

Her eyes shift to me, then back to the wall she was staring at, then she nods.

I sigh, "When do you have to be home?"

She looks at a watch on her wrist and sighs. "Soon."

"I'll drive you," I say, standing up and holding out a hand.

She's still for a few seconds before she takes it and pulls herself up. I smile, and push a strand of hair behind her ear.

"We'll come here tomorrow for your lessons."

Thanks for reading. Please, please review. And remember I don't own any of the songs in this chapter or in this story or any other story. Stick with me, it'll make sense soon. Well maybe not soon, but as the story progresses. Big thanks to my beta for this chapter, Angel In Alliance With Hell. Keep a lookout for the next chapter of I Don't Do Love Songs, entitled: Guitar Lessons.
With that said, Sayonara!