InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ An Unscripted Secret ❯ Stay the night? ( Chapter 3 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

By: lil6ter

It was her child. No, if she were being honest with herself, she would admit that it meant so much more to her. She had slaved away at it for years, and now, not only was it a best seller, but it was also a blockbuster movie.

The concept of the story was simple, yet so complicated at the same time.

It was a story of love that closely mirrored her own, and now, as she looked at the reflection of her tear streaked face, she could not help but wonder if it had been worth the secret that she had kept from him, and that they had kept from the world.

Stay the night?

Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Shoujo / Angst / Romance / Comedy | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 01.16.2009 | Updated On: 02.27.2009 | Pages: 6 | Words: 4.9K | Visits: 297 | Status: Completed

Disclaimer: I love the only Inuyasha related thing I own. My cute little chibi inu key-chain which lives out its happy life on my iPod making fashion statements everywhere (Ha! Take that Parris Hilton! You want something hot? Then look at my iPod cuz it's so cute and knows how to accessorize.)

An Unscripted Secret

By Lil6ter

“There is an easier way to see if I have the right body or not, you know. But it will cost you,” he told her as he helped her off of the bike.

Cost her! She was not going to hire this man as a…a…stripper!

“Oh yeah?”

“Yeah. Another date, this time not professional, and your cell phone number. Then maybe afterwards we can see if my body meets your standards.”

“Well, what if I don't agree to your payment.” She told him, crossing her arms over her chest.

“Oh, I am sure that we can find something for us to both agree on.” He told her, walking forward until his hands cupped her cheeks and he leaned down to kiss her on the lips.

Chapter 3

Her breath caught and it felt like time was standing still. She had never felt anything like this before. His lips were gentle as the explored her mouth, learning every crevasse as she let him learn them like no other had before. She hesitantly and uncertainly started to move her own against his lips, trying to mimic his every move as he taught her what it was like to be kissed and what is was like to kiss. She became more and more confident and therefore act more aggressive. She ran her hands up his chest to wrap one round his neck, and the other to come up to his ear and start to rub it.

He broke away from her panting then, his eyes filled with lust.

“Lets save playing with my ears for a second date, shall we?” he asked, rubbing the fleshy pad of his thumb across her bottom lip.

“Second date?” she panted. “I thought that this one purely professional.” She told him.

“Since when do you kiss on that kind of date?” he told her, titling his head just like Sesshomaru once more. It was always so cute whenever he did that.

She smiled at his comment. She supposed that he was right.

“Now then,” he started, lowering his arms from around her to reach into his pocket and take out a cell phone. “I believe that you owe me a phone number, so hand over your cell.”

“What?” she asked him teasingly as she retrieved her purse from the side of his bike and dug through her it. “You don't think that I will give you the right number?”

“You can never be too careful,” he told her with a wink, taking the phone from her and programming her number into his phone and his into hers.

“Ya want me to walk you up to your room?” he asked when he returned her phone to her.

“I think that I can find it,” she told him as she stuffed her phone back into her purse.

“If you are sure,” he told her leaning forward to brush his lips against her own once more. “I'll call you, okay?”

“Okay,” she told him as she watched him put his helmet on. He got back on the bike before he waved at her and took off into the night.

Kagome was in a daze all the way up to her room. She had really found her Sesshomaru, and he was almost perfect. She thought about him for the rest of the evening as she soaked in her tub with her phone in the charger. She wanted to make sure that she did not miss his call.

Images from their `date' kept flashing through her mind. Her favorite was when she had made the discovery of his build. She could still feel the heat of his chest radiating off of his shirt and onto her hands. Her other favorite moment had been when they had kissed in front of the hotel. Had that really happened? Had she really kissed the man of her dreams? It certainly seemed like she had, and she knew that she did not hallucinate.

That night, she dreamed of two men instead of one. She dreamed of her demon, and her half demon.

The next day Kagome sat through the auditions for the supporting roles with Miroku and Koga. Both men noticed her extreme change in attitude from the day before regarding the movie, though they knew well enough to not comment on it. She seemed happier to sit through the castings, and almost like she was hopeful. They supposed that it had to do with the fact that they had finished the hardest part of casting: the main rolls.

They had wanted to ask her during lunch, but she seemed too happy to bother and was constantly checking her phone. Instead of asking her directly what she was so happy about, they asked her if she was expecting a call. She simply smiled her reply, baffling both men.

As the day wore on, her good mood started to dwindle some and her anticipation intensified. Why hadn't he called yet? Did something happen to him? Did he not enjoy their date the night before? Finally, by the end of the day she was in such a foul mood that everyone was anxious for her to go back to the hotel.

Her bubble bath did not help her mood much, and by the time she crawled into bed, she was downright angry.

How could he not call her after he said he would? It was not like they would not see each other again. She was almost his boss for Pete's sake!

She rolled over in bed and hugged her pillow to her body to try and ward off the depression that threatened to take hold of her. She loved him after one single date, and now she was feeling broken hearted. What the hell was wrong with her? Why was she like this?

Just as she was pondering this, she felt her bulky, beat up, blue phone start to vibrate with a text next to her on the bed. She quickly flipped it open and read the screen. It was from Sesshomaru…Inuyasha!

Hey, it read. Miss me? How are you?

Miss him? Miss him? What the hell did he think? Yes she missed him! She though about the guy all day, and then he had the nerve to text her and ask her if she missed him?

She was about to reply when she got another text from him.

Wanna meet up with me tonight?

Tonight?

She rolled over and looked at the clock. It was almost eleven! She had never gone out past eight, and yesterday had been a first for her since she went out with him until about now.

So the question remained. Did she?

She bit her lip in thought. She did want to see him, though she was starting to hate herself for it.

Where? She typed.

Gods…was she really gonna go and meet up with him? Well, if it was at a coffee house again then yes but it is was at…

Meet me at club Neon. Can you make it in a half hour?

…then no, she would not.

She was never a clubber, nor will she ever be. She didn't fit in. She didn't know how to dress herself for it, or dance sexily. She would stick out like a sore thumb against the attractive Adonis beside her.

Can't. She replied.

Her phone vibrated a few seconds later with his reply.

Why? It sounded like you were into the idea a few minutes ago.

Yeah…she was into the idea. The idea of meeting up with him. She didn't want to just tell him that though. Then again it did not sound like a good idea to tell him that at all.

I'm tired, she lied. It is late and I was about to go to sleep.

She did not think that he was going to reply to that until her phone vibrated again.

Eleven-fifteen is late for you? The night has just started!

Yeah, but not for her this time.

Sleepy.

She was really lying through her teeth, wasn't she?

He phone was silent for a few minutes, and she had thought that she was gonna finally get some sleep.

Can I stop by then for a few minutes then, or are you too tired to see me?

Wait…did he think that she was avoiding him?

Tell me what's wrong first.

Nothing.

This reply had been faster then the others.

You sure?

Yeah. So then should I or should I not?

Regardless of what he claimed, Kagome knew better.

You can come over. In fact, why don't we hang out here?

There? What are we gonna do there?

She smiled at this, her eyes lighting on the game that her brother had stuffed into her suitcase for them to play if her mom would let him come and visit.

I have room service, a twister mat, and a hot tub. How does spending the night sound?

Did she really just invite him over to use her hot tub? More importantly, did she just say spend the night?

Be there in five. Meet me at the lobby.

In five minutes? How far away was he? Better yet, what was she gonna wear down to the lobby at this time of night, or for him?

No. Come to room 1430 and knock when you get here. I'll let you in.

She never got a reply, though it did not matter. Eight minutes later there was a knock on her door just as she was putting of the most attractive shirt she had with her for sleeping in. It was a large and hung loose on her small frame, but it had an adorable dog on it, something that she thought was appropriate. She quickly put her hair up before walking over to the entrance.

She opened the door and saw him resting casually on the door frame with one arm pressed up against the side and the other hanging down from above.

“Hey.” He said, his eyes quickly gliding over her body.

“Hey.” She moved away from the door and let him come in as she started to nervously pick at the hem of her shirt bottom.

“Did you set up the twister mat yet?”

Her eyes widened. No, she hadn't. She was too busy trying to look presentable to set it up.

“Not yet,” she told him, rubbing her arms as her cheeks darkened in embarrassment.

“That is ok,” he shrugged. “I guess that means that we can skip right to the hot tub part. I did not really wanna get sweaty that way in any case.”

“That is ok!” she quickly told him before he started thinking that when he used the hot tub she would be with him. In retrospect though, she had made it sound like that, hadn't she?

He raised an eyebrow in silent question.

“I…ah…thought that we could set it up together.”

“You really know how to take a lot of fun out of life.” He pouted as he walked forward to take off his black leather jacket and put it behind a chair at her suit's kitchen table. He kicked off his socks and shoes stuffing them there too, making her wonder what else would be removed from his body before the night was over. Her blush returned with a vengeance at that. He must have seen the looks that she was giving him because before she could say `Sesshomaru is the love of my life,' he had taken his shirt off.

“Wha…what are you doing?” she stammered.

“You were feeling me up yesterday on the back of my bike and you told me that it was because you wanted to know if I had his body or not. Well, now you can tell. Do I?”

He was walking predatorily forward now, and she was starting to wonder if inviting him over was a good idea.

“You lo…look fine.” She stammered, backing up in response to his forward advances.

“Just fine?” he asked after he had backed her up against a wall quite literally, tilting his head so that his lips were almost brushing hers.

“N…no. Better then fine.” She had never been this red in her entire life! No man had ever acted like this around her, and to say that she hated it would be a lie. To say that she loved it was an understatement. To say that she craved it and was addicted to it would have been a half-truth.

“Good,” he growled before he started leaning down to try and capture her lips. He never made it because she put a hand on his chest and pushed him back slightly.

“Maybe we should set up that twister mat now?”

His smirk told her of her impending doom.

“I think that I already have,” he whispered, bringing her flush against him.

A/N: Hope everyone liked it! Thanks to the FEW people that reviewed. Really helps to know that some people are enjoying this. To those of you that remember my first real story called White Rose, I wanted to tell you that I am reposting my chapters only: on my own new site. You can only read it if you join though. That way if you steal it, I can prove that it was you and how you had access to it and then sue your butt :D. I am doing this because I never really wanted to take it down, but I am also curious to see people reactions to changes I have made. If you want to read it…again…go to

freewebs dot com / roseseries

Who knows…if it takes off (as in people show they wanna read it….that means more review people since I am really changing it) I might even post the next book on there too.

Also, I am now on LJ as lil6ter…look me up?

Now my AR's

To ThisIsMeSmiling

:D. Why, how could I ever do something like that to Inuyasha? *evil grin* Lol…you think that that part was good…wait till you read the rest :D. I am glad that you liked it so far though, and I hope that you enjoy the next chapter!

To angel-up-above-heaven

Lol…why yes…yes he did. That is the exact reason why I kept it like that. I did the whole Sesshomaru…Inuyasha thing once, but then I just kept doing it after that because of that exact reason. It really helps show that she sees them as one person.