InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Guest of honor ❯ Chapter 1 ( Chapter 1 )
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By: lil_missas_stories 
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Comedy / Hentai / Romance | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 06.21.2005 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.6K | Visits: 1.0K | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Comedy / Hentai / Romance | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 06.21.2005 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.6K | Visits: 1.0K | Status: Completed
“And we're back to the 2004 Japanese Academy awards. I am your host Himonu Hitichi. We have here a very well known hayou who just started recording for his new band. Inu Yasha say hello to all those ladies out there who would love a piece of you” The overly excited man turned and looked at inu Yasha, who was smiling heavily. NO mater how many times he did this, it doesn't ever get easier.
“Hey!” He smiled sexily.
“So what brings you here today? Are you supporting any nominees here today?”
“Are you kidding? I came here for the girls,” he jokes looking back toward the red carpet. “Hey ladies! How's life treating you” he screamed. A wave of screams were heard right after.
Hinomu snickered. “So how has life treated you after the lawsuit?”
Inu Yasha's smile faded. “Just as good as it was before hand”
“That's great. So exactly how much money do you have now that you practically own Shikon hotels (same thing as the Hilton hotels in American)?”
“Well my dad is the one who really owns it”
“Well that's all the time we have for today, thank you Inu Yasha” he turns back to the camera. “In just a few moments Kagome Higarashi, the prize winner of the guest of honor will be arriving. As far as I know the best designers were put together to turn her into a work of art”
_limo_
“I can't do this…I can't!” kagome started to hyperventilate.
“Yes you can, really you can” Miroku held her arms trying to calm her.
“What if I fall or I spill something on an actor.” Her face turned to an even more horrified one “what if my dress rips and they see my…” he didn't want to even finish the sentence.
Miroku giggled at the thought “calm down, you have been in more performances than most of those starts out there; and that's just with acting. How many concerts have you done?”
Kagome smiled. “You're right. I've worked hard to become what I am” She hugged Miroku. “Thank you”
“No worries.”
Suddenly the car stopped. “Miss Kagome! We have arrived.” Suddenly the door opened and all she heard was screaming. She put one foot out of the car and a hand reached in to her. She grabbed it and the mystery man pulled her out of the car. Miroku didn't need help and just stood up. He grabbed kagome's hand and started to walk down the isle.
The crowd marveled her beautiful outfit. It was simple. The first layer was a simple skin tight spaghetti strap dress that went down to between her hips and her knees. Then a few pieces of multiple soft colored see-threw material was placed over it in. Her jet black hair was up rolled in several rows pulled back into a messy bun. Long strands hung loose at both sides of her face, and also all around her head. She was truly beautiful.
While she was all gussied up, Miroku had on a plan black tux with a purple vest. Plain.
They walked the isle. Flashed came form all direction. You couldn't hear anything over the screaming. This, for some reason, calmed kagome. She felt normal once again. She was use to fans. She was the most popular girl at her school, and that was only because she was talented, nice to all, and stuck up for the easily bullied.
Few hours had gone by and they were all leaving the award show. The winners were obvious, and the performances were the same as last years.
Kagome wasn't impressed at all. The place was nice, and some of the people were nice, but it wasn't anything to special. Miroku, on the other hand, met Sango, the sister of the famous child actor Kohaku. She and Kohaku had invited them to the party after the show. It was being held at the top Shikon resort, which happened to be a few blocks away. Kagome had no problem with it since she was going their anyway. Being the guest of honor had its perks. Not only was she sitting front row but she was giving a room at the Resort for free. Everything that she needed was free; even the masseuse.
After entering the hotel, they were guided to a large dark room with loud music playing. EVERYBODY was there. Every star that was ever heard of, plus a few that weren't. Miroku pulled kagome to the bar.
“Miroku, we aren't old enough”
“shh, he doesn't know that” They sat down at the bar. Miroku used his slyness “sir, can I please have a bear, and some red wine for the lady.”
The man turned around and looked down at the now small Miroku. “how old are you.”
“old enough” Miroku stuttered.
“I'm so sorry sir. You see He was trying to impress me by getting us under aged kids a drink” kagome laughed.
The bartender grabbed two glasses, filled one with bear and other with wine. “Here ya go”
They looked on in surprise.
“Miroku!” came a voice from behind. They turned to see Sango running up to Miroku in nothing but a pair of jeans and a white tank top. “You wanna dance.”
“Sure. Umm kagome this is sango, sango this is kagome.”
“Nice to meat you!” Sango smiled.
“Nice to meat you too,” Kagome pulled sango clothes. “Watch out for his hands.”
“What do you me-” *bang* “what the hell was that” sango screamed.
Kagome smirked as she started to gulp down her drink. Sango and Miroku went off to the floor to dance.
“Are you sure?” the young and beautiful star of Japan asked. She was the most wanted woman ever; Kikyo. She pouted her lips out at the two teenaged boys (meaning 18) in front of her.
“Yep” said boy one.
“Oh yeah” said boy two.
“But I can't have you both.” Kikyo grabbed something small out of her purse. She showed it to the boys.
“Now Inu Yasha, Kouga. I am giving this to you two. But as you can tell only one of you can use it.” She threw it in the air. “I'll be in room 232. I'll be waiting” she walked off as the small red package fell to the ground. They both grabbed at it. Inu Yasha got to it first and looked at it.
“A…Condom?” she gulped. “oh yeah” he took off running, but didn't get far. Kouga had tackled him.
“If anybody is going to have her, it's me” he grabbed it and went running.
“fools.” Kikyo walked off. “I don't even have a room here”
“inu Yasha, we are best friends, I'm sure we can solve this.” They both had a part of the condom that was still carefully wrapped.
“Ha, yeah right. You broke my arm over a popsicle”
“WE WERE FIVE”
“So…” inu Yasha glared at kouga.
“You threw me off the balcony when I ate the last slice of pizza. We were seven stories up”
“feh, you were fine”
“That's only because I'm demon.”
“hey whats that?” inu Yasha pointed at a large crowd of people. Kouga looks. Inu Yasha grabbed the closest thing he could find, a chair, and hit him with it. Kouga laid there.
He whispered, “but you get some almost every day” then pasted out. Inu Yasha smiled and ran toward the room.
Kagome had finished the glass of wine plus two more. She had been sitting there for almost an hour and no one asked her to dance or anything. She felt rather lonely. She motioned for Miroku. He came running with sango at his side.
“What is it” Morku was covered it red handprints of different sizes.
“Too many girls around for you?” kagome asked, slightly buzzed. Miroku cocked as eyebrow as Sango laughed. “I'm going to me room. I don't feel well, come up when you're finished.”
“Ok” she turned and pulled Sango out onto the dance floor.
Kagome looked at him, “thanks” she said sarcastically. She stood and walked out the door, across the lobby, up the stairs, into the elevator.
When the elevator stopped she walked down the hall for awhile until she came to her room and opened the door. He walked in and turned on the light. The room was simple. It was all tan with two beds four feet apart. There was a small kitchen to the left, along with a bathroom, and a living room. It was similar to a studio. She liked it.
She pushed the door behind her, leaving it cracked, but didn't know it. She slipped off her closes and put on a large baggy shirt. She walked over, turned off the light and crawled into bed. She fell instantly asleep.
She started to dream about a wonderful day at the beach with a mystery man when a young hayou walked in the cracked door. He walked over to the bed and sat down. The light from the hallway was shinning in enough to show the girls face. She was beautiful. He turned around and closed the door
“Hey!” He smiled sexily.
“So what brings you here today? Are you supporting any nominees here today?”
“Are you kidding? I came here for the girls,” he jokes looking back toward the red carpet. “Hey ladies! How's life treating you” he screamed. A wave of screams were heard right after.
Hinomu snickered. “So how has life treated you after the lawsuit?”
Inu Yasha's smile faded. “Just as good as it was before hand”
“That's great. So exactly how much money do you have now that you practically own Shikon hotels (same thing as the Hilton hotels in American)?”
“Well my dad is the one who really owns it”
“Well that's all the time we have for today, thank you Inu Yasha” he turns back to the camera. “In just a few moments Kagome Higarashi, the prize winner of the guest of honor will be arriving. As far as I know the best designers were put together to turn her into a work of art”
_limo_
“I can't do this…I can't!” kagome started to hyperventilate.
“Yes you can, really you can” Miroku held her arms trying to calm her.
“What if I fall or I spill something on an actor.” Her face turned to an even more horrified one “what if my dress rips and they see my…” he didn't want to even finish the sentence.
Miroku giggled at the thought “calm down, you have been in more performances than most of those starts out there; and that's just with acting. How many concerts have you done?”
Kagome smiled. “You're right. I've worked hard to become what I am” She hugged Miroku. “Thank you”
“No worries.”
Suddenly the car stopped. “Miss Kagome! We have arrived.” Suddenly the door opened and all she heard was screaming. She put one foot out of the car and a hand reached in to her. She grabbed it and the mystery man pulled her out of the car. Miroku didn't need help and just stood up. He grabbed kagome's hand and started to walk down the isle.
The crowd marveled her beautiful outfit. It was simple. The first layer was a simple skin tight spaghetti strap dress that went down to between her hips and her knees. Then a few pieces of multiple soft colored see-threw material was placed over it in. Her jet black hair was up rolled in several rows pulled back into a messy bun. Long strands hung loose at both sides of her face, and also all around her head. She was truly beautiful.
While she was all gussied up, Miroku had on a plan black tux with a purple vest. Plain.
They walked the isle. Flashed came form all direction. You couldn't hear anything over the screaming. This, for some reason, calmed kagome. She felt normal once again. She was use to fans. She was the most popular girl at her school, and that was only because she was talented, nice to all, and stuck up for the easily bullied.
Few hours had gone by and they were all leaving the award show. The winners were obvious, and the performances were the same as last years.
Kagome wasn't impressed at all. The place was nice, and some of the people were nice, but it wasn't anything to special. Miroku, on the other hand, met Sango, the sister of the famous child actor Kohaku. She and Kohaku had invited them to the party after the show. It was being held at the top Shikon resort, which happened to be a few blocks away. Kagome had no problem with it since she was going their anyway. Being the guest of honor had its perks. Not only was she sitting front row but she was giving a room at the Resort for free. Everything that she needed was free; even the masseuse.
After entering the hotel, they were guided to a large dark room with loud music playing. EVERYBODY was there. Every star that was ever heard of, plus a few that weren't. Miroku pulled kagome to the bar.
“Miroku, we aren't old enough”
“shh, he doesn't know that” They sat down at the bar. Miroku used his slyness “sir, can I please have a bear, and some red wine for the lady.”
The man turned around and looked down at the now small Miroku. “how old are you.”
“old enough” Miroku stuttered.
“I'm so sorry sir. You see He was trying to impress me by getting us under aged kids a drink” kagome laughed.
The bartender grabbed two glasses, filled one with bear and other with wine. “Here ya go”
They looked on in surprise.
“Miroku!” came a voice from behind. They turned to see Sango running up to Miroku in nothing but a pair of jeans and a white tank top. “You wanna dance.”
“Sure. Umm kagome this is sango, sango this is kagome.”
“Nice to meat you!” Sango smiled.
“Nice to meat you too,” Kagome pulled sango clothes. “Watch out for his hands.”
“What do you me-” *bang* “what the hell was that” sango screamed.
Kagome smirked as she started to gulp down her drink. Sango and Miroku went off to the floor to dance.
“Are you sure?” the young and beautiful star of Japan asked. She was the most wanted woman ever; Kikyo. She pouted her lips out at the two teenaged boys (meaning 18) in front of her.
“Yep” said boy one.
“Oh yeah” said boy two.
“But I can't have you both.” Kikyo grabbed something small out of her purse. She showed it to the boys.
“Now Inu Yasha, Kouga. I am giving this to you two. But as you can tell only one of you can use it.” She threw it in the air. “I'll be in room 232. I'll be waiting” she walked off as the small red package fell to the ground. They both grabbed at it. Inu Yasha got to it first and looked at it.
“A…Condom?” she gulped. “oh yeah” he took off running, but didn't get far. Kouga had tackled him.
“If anybody is going to have her, it's me” he grabbed it and went running.
“fools.” Kikyo walked off. “I don't even have a room here”
“inu Yasha, we are best friends, I'm sure we can solve this.” They both had a part of the condom that was still carefully wrapped.
“Ha, yeah right. You broke my arm over a popsicle”
“WE WERE FIVE”
“So…” inu Yasha glared at kouga.
“You threw me off the balcony when I ate the last slice of pizza. We were seven stories up”
“feh, you were fine”
“That's only because I'm demon.”
“hey whats that?” inu Yasha pointed at a large crowd of people. Kouga looks. Inu Yasha grabbed the closest thing he could find, a chair, and hit him with it. Kouga laid there.
He whispered, “but you get some almost every day” then pasted out. Inu Yasha smiled and ran toward the room.
Kagome had finished the glass of wine plus two more. She had been sitting there for almost an hour and no one asked her to dance or anything. She felt rather lonely. She motioned for Miroku. He came running with sango at his side.
“What is it” Morku was covered it red handprints of different sizes.
“Too many girls around for you?” kagome asked, slightly buzzed. Miroku cocked as eyebrow as Sango laughed. “I'm going to me room. I don't feel well, come up when you're finished.”
“Ok” she turned and pulled Sango out onto the dance floor.
Kagome looked at him, “thanks” she said sarcastically. She stood and walked out the door, across the lobby, up the stairs, into the elevator.
When the elevator stopped she walked down the hall for awhile until she came to her room and opened the door. He walked in and turned on the light. The room was simple. It was all tan with two beds four feet apart. There was a small kitchen to the left, along with a bathroom, and a living room. It was similar to a studio. She liked it.
She pushed the door behind her, leaving it cracked, but didn't know it. She slipped off her closes and put on a large baggy shirt. She walked over, turned off the light and crawled into bed. She fell instantly asleep.
She started to dream about a wonderful day at the beach with a mystery man when a young hayou walked in the cracked door. He walked over to the bed and sat down. The light from the hallway was shinning in enough to show the girls face. She was beautiful. He turned around and closed the door