1. Pick a character, pairing, or fandom you like.
2. Turn on your music player and put it on random/shuffle.
3. Write a drabble related to each song that plays. You only have the timeframe of the song to finish the drabble; you start when the song starts and stop when it's over. No lingering afterwards! [I confess: inveterate beta that I am, I did go back and edit a bit--but I did not write more! I swear! I only fixed typos and so on.]
4. Do 10 of these, then post them.
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4. Piano Concerto #1 in B Flat Minor, Opus 23, Movement 1. Allegro Con Tropo E Molto Maestoso, by Tchaikovsky
"Oh, you baka! Look what you've done to my new dress!" Kagome screamed, mostly on reflex, as Inuyasha accidentally spilled his Ramen and the water bottle she carried all over her.
"Oi, don't blame me! It's your fault for walking too close to me!" he shot back, also on reflex. His voice was angry, but his eyes were glued to her form; it just had to be a white dress, didn't it?
"Osuwari!" she shrieked, indignant.
"Aaargh!" he yelled for effect, though he was grateful to be removed from temptation.
"Mou, what on earth am I going to do with you, Inuyasha? You don't seriously think that I just walked too close to you, do you?" she muttered, crouching down next to him, already feeling bad for using the word.
"Er…well…" The truth was, it was kind of because of that. He liked her dress, and somehow when she got too close to him that combusted into him losing all coordination whatsoever…But he couldn't tell her that, could he?
"Whatever; I don't care anymore. I'm just going back home to change into something else," she sighed, getting up and starting to walk away.
"What! You can't walk through the village looking like that!" he choked, mentally cursing the spell to hell and back.
"Why not?" she asked petulantly, turning back to look at him. She was mildly surprised at his look of horror, but kept walking.
"B-because!"
"Because why? You know you're not making much of a case for me not going back…" she drawled, only slightly annoyed. Truth to be told, he was kind of cute when he was so agitated over silly things like this.
"Because you just can't!" he yelled, finally breaking free of the spell and leaping up, tossing her over his shoulder, and getting as far the hell away from where anyone else would see her as possible.
"Inuyasha! What do you think you're doing?!" she yelped, flailing in a distracting way he valiantly fought to ignore.
"Preserving your modesty, you idiot! Do you have any idea what it would look like if you traipsed through the village like—like that!?" he growled back at her, finally coming to a stop near a river and setting her down.
"Like what! Get to the point! You're not explaining anything!" she yelled, extremely put out.
"There! Go look for yourself!" he yelled back, turning her by the shoulders and shoving her towards the river to look at her reflection.
"Oh…"
"Keh." Bitch doesn't trust you, doesn't listen, and when she finally sees for herself? 'Oh…' he thought irritably to himself.
"Well, I think I'll wash up a bit…" she said in a daze, finally breaking her gaze away from her image in the water. The rather salacious image of her in a clinging see-through dress, that is.
"Keh. Don't let me stop you," Inuyashas grumbled, sitting down on the other side of a nearby tree to guard her while she bathed from anyone who might wander by, or worse, Miroku.
"Y-yes, of course…" she murmured, looking back at him to make sure he wasn't looking, then quickly disrobing and putting her dress on some warm rocks to dry.
"Inuyasha?" she said after a few minutes of thoughtful soaking and scrubbing (she didn't want to smell like Ramen all day, after all).
"Yeah?"
"Thanks…for not letting me…walk through the village like that."
"Keh."
Figuring that was all the answer she was going to get, she thought about how to get clean, dry clothes best…Her dress wasn't going to be wearable for a bit yet, and the river water was starting to give her a chill…
"Inuyasha?"
"What is it this time?" he grumbled (for effect—he couldn't make it obvious that he liked spending this time alone with her, no one else around to steal her attention, er, talk to her).
"Can you carry me back through the well to get my clothes?"
He fainted.
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A/N: I don't know how much this really has to do with the music...but I tried to take advantage of the 20 minutes it gave me. Hope you get some amusement out of it. Reviews are always appreciated.
[I posted this today because the one before it was just so short...]
