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"Inuyasha!" Kagome exclaimed, exasperated as she looked up from her hand stitching to glare at said hanyou. "If you're going to be here you could at least find something else to do besides sit there and annoy me."
"Keh there isn't anything to do," he countered back, removing his hand from the table that he had been tapping his claws against to cross his arms.
"Then why are you here?" Kagome asked, returning to her hand embroidering.
It was Monday, about six o'clock, and they were both sitting in the design room. Some of the material that she had ordered had gotten there early, so she decided to take the time to do some work. She had already gotten two vests compete, a belt, two hats, four shirts, and she was working on a hand stitching design for a shirt.
"Had nothing better to do," Inuyasha shrugged from the chair across the table, directly in front of her.
Kagome just rolled her eyes and continued to weave the golden thread into the white shirt, creating her desired effect. Truth be told she didn't mind him being there, not one bit. That was what was bothering her. The fact that she wasn't bothered about him always being around, and her wanting him always around. It was a seriously unusual urge that she couldn't really control and she had no idea why! Kagome was frustrated with her feelings; and herself. How the hell was she supposed to stay uninvolved if she literally couldn't keep herself away from him?!
'Kami when did things get so difficult?' Kagome thought irritated. 'Stupid feelings! Stupid me! Stupid Inuyasha and his sexy irresistible sweet self! Kami listen to me! I sound like I'm in love with him! There is no way I love him… just infatuated! Yeah infatuated that's-'
"OW!" Kagome yelped suddenly, quickly pulling away her pricked finger from the shirt before she dropped blood on it. She had been too lost in her thoughts and not paying attention to the needle. The needle must have felt neglected and decided to let her know that by viciously stabbing her finger.
"For Kami's sake!" Kagome cursed frustrated, watching a drop of the crimson liquid slid down her finger.
"Here Kagome let me help you," Inuyasha said, reaching out to grab her hand. She hadn't even realized that he had moved to stand in front of her.
"Its fine Inuyasha just a little poke," Kagome brushed it off, stepping out of reach of his hand.
"Just let me see it!" Inuyasha growled, snatching her by the wrist. Before she could even say or do anything, her breath caught in her throat when his hot mouth closed over her bleeding finger.
Instantly a jolt of pleasure coursed through her body, and her knees suddenly felt weak, as her heart sped up. She felt is soft tongue roam all over the pad of her finger, with soothing strokes and felt goose bumps rise onto the flesh of her arms.
'Sweet Kami! Even her blood tastes sweet,' Inuyasha thought, rolling his tongue over her soft finger, staring into her soft blue eyes.
"What are you doing?" Kagome breathed her face blossoming with color as she watched his mouth. He pulled her finger out with a soft pop and smirked at her.
"Demon saliva has healing powers," he replied, reluctantly dropping her small wrist.
"Oh," was all Kagome managed to say. She quickly turned around to her previous activates, trying desperately to calm her heart and concentrate on breathing normally.
"You taste really good Kagome," Inuyasha said huskily, standing directly behind her. Kagome's face flushed even more and her heart felt like it was trying to bet out of her chest. However she didn't turn around or say anything.
"Kagome!"
Relieved, Kagome looked up to see a man with dark blue eyes and a long braid of black hair down his back. He wore a pair of light blue jeans and a white shirt. He carried a white folder in one hand and a can of soda in the other.
"Bankotsu!" Kagome greeted happily, stepping away from Inuyasha, whom she swore heard a growl coming from.
"I got your photos," he told her, handing her the white folder.
"I was supposed to get these yesterday," Kagome reminded him, taking the folder.
"Heh sorry about that. I kinda got sidetracked," he replied sheepishly, rubbing the back of his neck.
"Bankotsu you're lucky that I didn't need these immediately," Kagome said waving the folder in front of his face.
"Hai I'm sorry Kagome I really don't know why I forgot. I'm usually always on time." He apologized. That was true Bankotsu usually was good on deliver time, so she decided to just let this time slide.
"Soo," Kagome drawled slyly. "Did you run away from Jakotsu this time?"
"Pfft, I'm not scared of that pop tart," Bankotsu scoffed crossing his arms.
"Oh hey Jakotsu!" Kagome waved happily, staring past Bankotsu to the door. Bankotsu quickly whipped around with a panicked look on his face.
"Very funny Kagome," Bankotsu scowled at said laughing girl, and then he glanced up at Inuyasha and looked surprised, like he just noticed he was here. "So you're the Inuyasha that Jakotsu keeps blubbering about eh?"
"I guess," Inuyasha shrugged; irritated that that little creep was still talking about him.
"I don't know why he worships you, you're not that great," Bankotsu said flatly, looking Inuyasha up and down, while taking a sip of his soda.
"Keh I'm way better than you," Inuyasha retorted, crossing his arms over his chest.
"Pfft," Bankotsu scoffed. "I doubt that half-breed."
"What the hell did you just say?!" Inuyasha snarled, stepping toe-to-toe with Bankotsu.
"You heard me, half-breed," Bankotsu sneered back.
"Alright, alright, knock it off," Kagome rolled her eyes, stepping between them. They stopped talking but continued to glare at each other. "Banks don't call Inuyasha that, ever again. I do not like it," Kagome scolded, eyes narrowed.
"Oh got your woman to fight your battles?" Bankotsu taunted smirking.
"At least I got a woman," Inuyasha flung back. At Bankotsu's scowl he realized he hit a mark and smirked smugly. "What's wrong Banky? Too small to catch anything?"
"Inuyasha stop it!" Kagome said sternly. "You guys are being ridicules."
"Alright I'm out of here Kags. See ya," Bankotsu said, giving a small wave and left.
"Inuyasha," Kagome whirled on him, sticking her index finger in his face. "I'm not your woman!"
"You are, you just haven't realized it yet," Inuyasha grinned, playfully nipping at her finger.
"Gah! You're impossible!" Kagome huffed, flinging herself down into a chair and flipped open the folder. The folder contained the pictures from the cover shoot. She spread them out over the table and began to study them. They all were good photos of him. He looked like a beautiful sex god.
"No not these ones," Kagome muttered to herself, snatching up three photos and placing them back in the folder. Inuyasha just stood a few feet from her, observing.
After a few minutes she was left with only two photos left. In both of them, he was in the position Kagome put him in, except for few details. In one photo he was using the hand on the propped elbow to "shush" and his other arm rested over his head. He looked sexy, mysterious and seductive. In the other one the hand that he wasn't using to prop himself up with did that "shush" to his lips and the other hand rested on his cheek. He had a half smirk on his face and he looked up at the camera, his eyes soft. They were both excellent pictures and she couldn't figure out what one she should use.
'Hmm I'll figure this out later,' Kagome thought, placing the photos in the folder on top.
"Hard time making up your mind?" Inuyasha asked smirking.
"Well I didn't really have that great of a selection to begin with," was Kagome's snide comeback. Inuyasha just grinned, knowing full well that she was lying. She looked like she was going to drool over those pictures, and that most certainly filled Inuyasha up with a sense of male pride.
"Well I'm not going to get much more done until I get my other shipments in tomorrow," Kagome concluded, scooping up the folder.
"So how about we go get something to eat? I'm starving," Inuyasha suggested. Kagome was about to protest but her stomach gave a loud growl and she blushed lightly. Inuyasha chuckled and grabbed her hand. "Come on let's go. My treat," he said and dragged her out the door.
-x-
Sango settled in her chair and anxiously scanned the dim lighted room, the soft music making its way to her ears. She glanced at the clock on the wall, 6:47. He was seventeen minutes late.
'He isn't going to show,' she started to panic. 'He isn't going to show!'
After a few more minutes the panic turned to irritation, disappointment, and… hurt.
'I knew I shouldn't have said yes. I should have known he wouldn't show… He is probably sitting in some room full of beautiful women laughing about how stupid I am…' with that last bitter thought she stood up from the table. She snatched her long coat from the back of the chair and slipped it on, cover her deep red halter top dress that stopped right above her knees. She turned around to leave and jumped in surprise.
"Going somewhere my lovely Sango?" Miroku asked softly, seated in the chair across from the one she had been sitting in.
"Your late," she said gruffly, trying to hide the relief from her voice, as her heart beat harshly against her chest.
"I apologize. Apparently there was some sort of accident and I got caught up in a jam," Miroku said, standing up and moving behind her chair, pulling it out for her.
"Oh that's alright," Sango said, taking her jacket off and sitting into the offered seat. "Thank you."
Sango felt horrible for her previous thoughts, scolding herself for jumping to conclusions.
"So how are you?" Sango asked, mentally slapping herself for her pathetic attempt at conversation.
"Much better now," Miroku stated, giving her a smile, and Sango's face flushed in a slight blush. "And you my dear Sango?"
"Better now," she admitted, blushing even more when Miroku flashed her a charming grin.
"Hello, are you two ready to order?" the young waitress asked… a pretty young waitress.
"I will have the Pork Katsudon please," Miroku said politely, handing her the menu, then directed his gaze back to Sango's slightly surprised face.
"And you miss?" the waitress prompted, after a minute of silence.
"Huh? Oh!" Sango blushed and turned to her, "The grilled salmon fillet please."
"And to drink?"
"A bottle of your best champagne," Miroku answered, not even glancing at the pretty waitress.
"Oh a night for celebration?" The waitress asked slyly, winking at Sango, who blushed in return.
"Of course," Miroku answered, blue eyes twinkling, "Tonight is a definite cause for celebrating."
"Hai," Sango agreed softly, giving Miroku a smile.
"I will be back shortly with your order," the waitress said, giving a quick bow and scurried off.
"So," Sango drawled, propping her elbows up on the table and rested her chin on top of her entwined fingers. "How did you get stuck with being Inuyasha's agent?"
Miroku chuckled and then answered, "I have known Inuyasha since we were young. When he started his career he asked for me to help him, at least until he could get a good agent, and I have been with him ever since."
"I bet he was fun to grow up with," Sango scoffed lightly and Miroku smiled.
"Oh it was very interesting," Miroku agreed with a nod. "So how about you? How did you and Kagome end up working with each other?"
"Oh I've known Kagome since I was fifteen. After her family died she decided to throw herself into her work, and since I was her best friend," Sango shrugged, "she offered me the job. I, obviously, accepted."
"Ah I see."
"I figured it would be a really good job. Being with my best friend, getting an excellent pay, and living in a very nice home," Sango said. "Besides that I was able to provide for my little brother."
"Here you are," the young waitress said smiling as she set their order down in front of them, along with a bottle of champagne and two glasses. They thanked her and she smiled again.
"If you need anything, my name is Kara, don't hesitate to ask," she said, bowed quickly and was gone.
"You have a brother?" Miroku asked, grabbing the champagne bottle and poured the clear sparkling liquid into both of their glasses.
"Yeah, his name is Kohaku," Sango answered, cutting into her fillet and taking a bite. Mmmmm seasoned and cooked just right!
"So where is he?"
"In Hong Kong," Sango answered a little sadly. She missed her little brother so much.
"Hong Kong?" Miroku asked perplexed. "What's he doing there?"
"He goes to school there, and lives in the school dorms."
"College?" Miroku questioned as he ate a few more bites of his dish.
"No he is only fourteen," Sango told him, sipping her champagne. "Do you have any brothers or sisters?"
"No," Miroku shook his head. "The only family I have left is my uncle Mushin."
"What happened to your parents?"
"My mother died during child birth, and my father died of a brain tumor when I was nine," he answered wistfully.
"I'm so sorry Miroku," Sango said, reaching across the table to give his hand a gentle squeeze.
"It was a long time ago," Miroku waved it off, but returned her squeeze with one of his own. "What of your parents dear Sango?"
"They died in a car accident when I was eleven," she answered quietly.
"I'm sorry for your loss," Miroku said softly, rubbing his fingers on the back of her hand soothingly. Sango's heart skipped a beat and her skin felt warm where he was rubbing, his fingers were soft.
"Thank you," Sango smiled, and then reluctantly pulled her hand away to continue eating. After that it was silent for a few minutes, at first it was comfortable but then started to get awkward…
"What's your favorite color?" Miroku suddenly asked.
"What?" Sango asked, giving him a weird look.
"I don't want this to be an awkward silent date," Miroku shrugged. "So what is your favorite color?"
"Pink," Sango answered, "And yours?"
"Purple."
"Purple?" Sango quirked a delicate brow up, amused.
"Yes. Purple. A color that speaks of pride, honorability, and sensuality," he stated grinning.
"Honorable? You? Hah!" Sango snorted, refilling her champagne glass.
"Ah Sango you wound me so with your doubt of my intentions," he feigned hurt with a hand over his heart.
"Right," Sango scoffed lightly, rolling her amused chocolate eyes.
"Can I get you two anything else?" Kara asked, appearing by their side to take their plates away.
"Dessert?" Miroku asked Sango, who nodded in agreement.
"Well we have delicious chocolate mousse, chocolate cheesecake with sweet cherry sauce, a vanilla hazelnut custard-"
"Chocolate mousse with caramel sauce please," Sango cut her off, aching to sooth her sweet tooth. Caramel happened to be her favorite things ever, she usually had it put on all her deserts.
"And for me the chocolate cheesecake," Miroku stated, giving the young waitress a sweet smile. The poor girl almost fainted right there.
"Y-yes of course I will be r-right back," she stuttered, her face flushed as she scurried off.
Sango narrowed her eyes slightly at the retreating girl then stopped herself, horrified.
'Oh my Kami! I'm not jealous! Pfft he can smile at whoever he wants! Geez Sango!' She chided herself.
"Something wrong Sango?" Miroku asked with a frown.
"Hm? Oh!" Realizing that she had been frowning from her thoughts she instantly brightened up. "Oh no nothing at all. Things are... good."
"You sound surprised," Miroku chuckled.
"Well I sort of am," She blushed.
"Oh and why is that?" he asked, even though he pretty much knew the answer to that.
"Because I thought you were going to be a pervert all night," She told him bluntly.
"Alas as you can see, I can control myself once in a while," he teased lightly. Sango rolled her eyes as the waitress came back with their dessert.
"This is amazing," Sango approved as she took a bite of the sweet chocolate.
"Really? Let me try," and before Sango could protest he took a scoop and popped it into his mouth. "Mmm yummy," he agreed with a grin.
"That's not fair!" Sango whined. "Now I get to taste yours!"
"No way!" Miroku protested, grabbing his plate and holding it away from her.
"Aww come on Miroku one little taste," Sango coaxed, leaning over the white clothed table with her spoon, trying to reach.
"Nope," he replied childishly, sticking out his tongue.
"Come on Miroku! Hand the damn thing over!" Sango scowled playfully.
"Sorry it's too good," Miroku said, scooping his finger into it and then licked it off.
"Oh my Kami! Why doesn't that girl have on any clothes?!" Sango suddenly asked horrified as she looked past Miroku.
"What!? Where?!?" Miroku whipped around scanning the room.
"Hah!" Sango said in triumph as she got a big spoon full of the chocolaty and cherry goodness and ate it.
"Aww my lovely Sango you cheated!" Miroku pouted, his blue eyes twinkling with mirth.
"Well that's what you get you selfish pervert," Sango teased, sticking out her tongue and Miroku just chuckled.
After a few minutes Sango excused herself to the bathroom. After she took care of her business she came out and washed her hands. As she was checking her makeup, she heard a surprised voice behind her.
"Sango-chan?!"
"Kagome?" Sango asked surprised as she whipped around and seen Kagome standing there, dressed in dark green shirt and a loose black skirt that hit below her knees. "What are you doing here?"
"Inuyasha dragged me out here," Kagome answered rolling her eyes as she went and washed her hands. "What are you doing here?"
"Well," Sango blushed. "I'm on a date."
"With who?" Kagome asked excitedly, as she dried her hands.
"Miroku," she answered, face flushing even more. After she didn't hear an immediate response she looked up to see her friend grinning slyly at her.
"So how is it?"
"Actually it's going really good," Sango admitted, with a smile.
"He didn't grope you did he?" Kagome asked suspiciously.
"Nope!" Sango answered grinning. "He didn't do or say anything to the waitress either, and she isn't unfortunate looking."
"Oh I'm so glad Sango! See what did I tell you? If you wouldn't have given him a chance you would never have found the love of your life!" Kagome squealed.
"Yeah I know th- WOAH WOAH WOAH! HOLD THE PHONE!" Sango yelled, after Kagome's words sunk in. "I don't love him! For Kami's sake Kagome it's only our first date!"
"So?" Kagome scoffed. "Doesn't mean he isn't the love of your life."
"Shut up," Sango grumbled rolling her eyes. "What are you doing here with Inuyasha? Finally giving him a chance?"
"He made me come with him," Kagome defended. "There is nothing between me and Inuyasha. We are friends, nothing more. Not now. Not ever."
"You're in denial," Sango sighed.
"No I'm not," Kagome said firmly.
"You know Kagome; maybe you should take your own advice and just try it with him. You never know you might just find the love of your life." Sango said annoyed, spinning on her heel and waltzed out the door.
"Whatever," Kagome muttered as followed suit.
She saw Sango walking over to the opposite side of the room where she was sitting with Inuyasha. She walked a few feet closer to get a better look, and sure enough she was sitting there with Miroku.
'Aw they are so cute together,' Kagome thought smiling as she turned away and sauntered back to her own table, where Inuyasha sat dressed in a red button down and black slacks.
"Guess who is here?" Kagome asked, plopping down in her seat.
"Who?" Inuyasha asked bored, swirling his wine glass between his fingers, sloshing the dark red liquid around.
"Sango and Miroku! They are on a date," Kagome exclaimed.
"No shit?" Inuyasha asked surprised. "He really went out with her?"
"What the hell is that supposed to mean?" Kagome asked, narrowing her eyes. There wasn't anything wrong with Sango!
"Oh no not like that!" Inuyasha said quickly, holding up his hands in defense. "I mean Miroku doesn't really take women on dates."
"He doesn't?"
"No. He normally just takes them home and that's about it… He must be serious about her," Inuyasha informed her.
"Oh," was all Kagome said as she picked up her fork and finished eating her sweet caramel apple pie.
"So what sort of auction is it going to be tomorrow?" Kagome asked, breaking the silence.
"A kid auction," Inuyasha stated simply.
"A kid auction?" Kagome repeated slowly, trying to comprehend what the heck that was supposed to mean.
"Yeah, a kid auction. We get these orphan kids together, auction them off."
Kagome just sat there and blinked at him.
'What the hell does that mean? Auctioning them off like slaves?'
Inuyasha sighed and continued, "The people that are 'bidding' are really just placing donations for their orphanage. But the highest bidder gets to take the kid out for a whole day. Sort of like bidding for a one night date… only it's for a kid and you spend the whole day with them. It's fun for the kids."
"So if you bid the highest on a certain kid, you 'win' and take them out for a whole day?" Kagome asked, starting to understand.
"Yeah."
"And what exactly are you supposed to do with them the whole day?"
"Whatever you want," Inuyasha shrugged. "Most people do something fun, like an amusement park, kiddie shows, dinners and all that."
"And everyone wants to do this?" Kagome asked, kind of shocked. She had meant a lot of rich people in her life and half of them were just stuck up and horrible. She couldn't imagine them spending a whole day with an orphaned child.
"No not everyone. The ones that don't want to participate, normally just write a check without entering the auction," Inuyasha shrugged.
"Interesting," Kagome murmured. She had never heard of a charity like that. It was actually a really good idea and obviously was concocted by someone who really loved children.
"Yeah my mother wants to make sure we are there early, I told her we would be there by five. We got to leave about four-thirty to get there in time," Inuyasha said in a tone that clearly stated he didn't want to be late.
"Well okay then," Kagome said and motioned for a waitress to come over.
"Can I help you miss?" the older woman asked with a smile.
"Yeah I would like to have a small request, for a friend," Kagome smiled at her, and Inuyasha just gave her a weird confused look.
"What can I do?" she asked.
"Can you get a team of violinists over to table three?" Kagome asked, the woman nodded, and quickly Kagome added, "You wouldn't happen to have caramel syrup would you?" Kagome's blue eyes glittered mischievously.
"I think we do miss…" she was obviously confused as was the hanyou sitting in front of her.
"Can you send a bottle over with them too? And deliver a little message?"
"Hai," the woman nodded.
"Tell the young man that it's her favorite and she would probably enjoy it even more in private." Kagome said grinning. The waitress blushed and nodded, scurrying off to do as she asked.
"What the hell?" Inuyasha pondered out loud.
"Just a little shove in the right direction is all," Kagome shrugged it off, standing up. "Come on I'm tired and you're boring me."
"You're the one that is boring," Inuyasha scoffed, swiping his leather jacket off his chair and slung it over his shoulder.
"I most certainly am not," Kagome huffed, walking toward the exit.
"Oh please," Inuyasha rolled his eyes. "You are so boring. You go on living the same life every day, not taking chances, and letting life pass you by. That is boring."
"You don't know me Inuyasha," Kagome snapped annoyed. The conversation had instantly gone from light teasing to high irritated at that comment.
"Who's fault is that?" Inuyasha flung back, a scowl on his face.
"You know," Kagome narrowed her eyes as she stopped by the door to talk. "You are really starting to piss me off with that crap. I do not have to tell you a damn thing about me! It isn't any of yours or anyone else's business!"
"Kagome you can talk shit all you want," Inuyasha growled, taking a step toward her. "But I know you can feel it too! When I look at you," he gave her an intense look, her breath caught in her throat.
"When I touch you," he cupped her cheek, her heart started beating faster.
"And especially when I kiss you," he whispered, leaning in and brushing his lips against hers.
Kagome couldn't help but let the soft moan escape, feeling his lips on hers, allowing his tongue to dance with hers, and gently grazing her tongue over his sharp fangs. He pulled away after a minute and his golden eyes burned right through her, straight to her very soul.
"You can't deny it Kagome," he breathed softly, both of them completely unaware of the few people that were casting glances at them.
"But it can't happen," she whispered, slightly dazed from the sweet kiss.
"Is it because you can't let it happen? Or won't?" Inuyasha demanded his voice low.
"Both," she answered. "I won't let anything happen to you Inuyasha…"
"Nothing is going to happen to me," Inuyasha told her fiercely.
"You don't know that," she said just as low, pushing out of his arms and taking a step back to compose herself.
"What has you so afraid Kagome? Why can't you trust me?" He growled lowly.
"It's not you I don't trust! It's him!" Kagome snarled darkly, her voice low and deadly. Inuyasha almost took a step back, completely surprised by her tone. He has never heard her talk like that before…so full of anger and hate.
"Who Kagome?" Inuyasha asked, taking a step toward her.
"No one. Never mind Inuyasha," She brushed it off coldly.
"Kagome…" he growled warningly…pleadingly.
"Time to go," she said abruptly, staring past him. He glanced back and noticed they had a good view of where Sango and Miroku were sitting, and despite his mood and his serious conversation with Kagome he grinned.
Sango was sitting there, her face beat red, and Miroku was grinning like a fool with a small bottle in his hand. Three violinists stood about two feet away from their table, playing soft romantic music. Sango glanced up just then, catching his gaze then stared past him to look at Kagome. Instant understanding flashed over her face, and he heard an irritated huff come from her.
Inuyasha heard the soft bell on the door jungle and turned to see Kagome gone already, walking out into the dark cool night. He went out the door, and followed her retreating form. He realized then that she wasn't walking toward his car, but to the corner of the street, waving her arm in the air.
"What the hell are you doing Kagome?" he demanded, watching the cab stop in front of her as he made her way toward him.
"Going home," she stated, getting into the cab and slamming the door closed.
Inuyasha cursed to his self and leapt toward his car, and getting in.
'What the hell Is going on?!' he questioned irritated, starting up his car and speeding off. 'Who is 'he'? What the fuck did she mean about me getting hurt? Ain't no one going to hurt me, or her. Not as long as I am still fucking breathing! I will find out Kagome. Make no mistake about that. I won't lose you. Not now, not ever.' He vowed silently, questions and possible answers running through his mind. He growled irritated and decided to call Sesshoumaru later to see if he had found out anything…
-x- Somewhere hours away-x-
The walls were covered in pictures and articles. Pictures upon pictures of a beautiful young woman, with flowing raven tresses, icy blue eyes, and a dazzling smile.
"Soon," a dark voice whispered to himself, tracing a skinny finger over the young woman's face, holding a picture of her in his hands. "Very soon my precious, I will come for you."
His finger stopped over the face of the man standing beside her, and his voice turned deadly.
"You will have no one, precious. I will see to it that you come crawling back to me, begging me to stay by your side."
He let out a dark, menacing chuckle as brushed his thin lips over her face whispering once again, "Soon my precious…"
OH MY GOSH I AM SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SORRY!!!!
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