InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Inu Valentine's ❯ The beginning ( Chapter 1 )
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By: inuy21 
It's only the beginning of the WORST holiday EVER!
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Romance / Hentai | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 02.06.2008 | Updated On: 02.09.2008 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.5K | Visits: 3.0K | Status: Completed
It's only the beginning of the WORST holiday EVER!
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Romance / Hentai | Type: Alternate Universe | Uploaded On: 02.06.2008 | Updated On: 02.09.2008 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.5K | Visits: 3.0K | Status: Completed
DISCLAIMER: I DON’T OWN ANYTHING OR ANYONE FROM THE INUYASHA SERIES : ( ALL RIGHTS GO TO TAKAHASHI RUMKIKO.
AUTHOR’S NOTE: This is my first Inuyasha fic attempt. It’s been plaguing my mind for the past week, so I figured it would be a good start and see how ya’ll like it.
I have written fics in the past, but, about living people, not cartoon characters, so just bare with me ^_^
Third floor stop was for her, and as she entered her work place, her face fell at what lay ahead. Her desk was at the very back of the office area, and she could see the white box with a big red bow sitting atop her desk, taunting her. She glared at the package, hoping that somehow it would vanish under her stare, but to no avail. As she approached her desk, her hands balled into fists, wanting to punch one of the many co-workers that snickered as she passed them by.
Was this some kind of office joke? Surely they wouldn’t be that cruel to her. She erased the thoughts in her head and reached out to remove the box’s top. As if expecting something to jump out and attack her, she drew the top towards her body to block anything from hitting her. When nothing came flying out and the on lookers only snickered louder, she looked inside.
“WHO THE…” she shouted, but stopped herself from cursing. She noticed some people standing up to get a better look at what she herself was seeing, so she quickly covered it back up. “Who the hell did this?” Her co-workers just stared blankly at her, the ones closest to her still trying to hold back their laughter. “You’re telling me nobody saw who put this box on my desk?” Again with the blank stares. She growled. “Fine!”
She picked up the box and stormed to her boss’s private office. “I’ll make the bastard regret,” she muttered as she reached for the door handle. Throwing the door open, then slamming it shut, she heard her boss sigh. Now, she would never admit it to herself, but her boss was HAWT! A God among men…for looking purposes only of course.
“What is it this time, Ms. Higurashi?” he asked in his usual bored tone, not even bothering to look up from his paperwork.
He had the most gorgeous silver hair that he kept tied in a loose ponytail to make him look more “professional”. The most amazing deep golden eyes she had ever had the privilege to stare into her as she ranted about her dumb-ass co-workers on an almost daily basis. He was always dressed in the finest suits that only made you wonder just how much he worked out to get that body, but wouldn’t be too surprised because of the deep tan he had year round. But the thing that always made her catch her breath and try her hardest not to jump him was the cutest set of silver dog ears perched atop his head. The ears, of course, being the only thing that truly marked him for the Inu-hanyou he was. They swiveled and twitched at the lightest of breaths and breezes in the office. But, not that she noticed this or anything! She was too busy doing HIS work for him and trying to keep the office under control and out of her hair for one day!
She threw the box on his desk, knocking his paperwork aside. “This. Find out who put this on my desk and fire his sorry ass!”
His head still tilted down, looking at the box that was thrown in his face, he smirked. He took the pen he was holding and lifted the lid to reveal what he already knew was hiding under it. He looked up at her as he hooked the pen under a thin strap and brought the garment into full view. “Are you sure it’s not from your boyfriend?”
“You know I don’t have a boyfriend,” she answered through gritted teeth.
“Oh, then perhaps from your lovely girlfriend?” He couldn’t help but bait her, she was just too sexy when she got riled up.
Damn she hated dealing with her boss, he was such a jackass!
“Quite a sexy little outfit.” He inspected the piece of cloth known as lingerie. “Are you quite sure it came from a male?”
She bared her teeth and growled as best she could. It was the only way to get through to his mind sometimes. Damn inu instincts! “I don’t give a fuck who it came from! Just find out and get rid of the asshole,” she ground out.
He stood up from his chair, dropping the cloth back into it’s container, and going over to close the blinds. “Damn, bitch. Calm down,” he warned her. If she wanted a fight, she would get it and sorely lose.
Kagome watched him stand, his ears twitching madly from their perch. His golden gaze shifted towards her with a knowing look. It wasn’t the first time things got heated between the duo. It was usually a weekly stand-off that the office looked forward to, a little too much, in her opinion. She inhaled deeply, trying to calm her senses as confusion crossed her face. “What?” she breathed out as she watched him close the blinds from spying eyes. “A little too late, don’cha think? They already…”
Her rant was cut off by a pair of soft lips crashing into hers. She stifled the moan that crept it’s way into her throat at the sudden and quite unexpected attack. Damn, what is he doing to me? Her hands made quick work of pushing hard on his chest to break the contact.
He stumbled back and licked his lips. “You taste as good as you smell.” He stepped toward her again, a predatory look in his eyes.
“What do you think you’re doing?” she spat. “I come in here…” She stopped as her brain played catch up with everything that was going on around her. “YOU!”
He picked up the lingerie. “I thought it would look good on you tonight.” He smirked, as he held the material up to her.
“Y-you’re joking, r-right?” she stumbled over her words as her heart increased and her knees went weak at the mere thought. Damn inu senses were probably picking up everything he needed and wanted to know. So, it was him…FUCK! How I am going to get out of this. She couldn’t think of anything that would help her. “So, I guess there won’t be any firing going on, then?” She tried like hell to keep herself from falling into this unforeseen trap he had laid before her. Worst part was, she was trapped between a wall and hard place…namely, his body. Think, think, think.
“No, I don’t foresee that happening anytime soon,” he said coolly. “Are you disappointed that you can't get someone fired today?” His body was drawn to her like a moth to fire, and he would be damned if she denied him after he put so much thought into how he would play with her.
She looked at him, nervousness written all over her face. “I could always go higher up.” She had him! HA! But, how come he didn’t seem to be affected by her ability to think of a way out of it. “You know as well as I do that office ‘romances’ are forbidden.”
“Nice try, wench, but I’m sorry to inform you that I am at the top of the ladder. So, I think I get the last say in what goes on in the work place.” He inhaled a little deeper than usual, ah, the smell of victory…and Kagome. His hands pressed up against the wall, holding her captive so he could gloat a little more. “So, you won’t deny me my request of a Valentine’s dinner, seeing as how I know you have no other plans, ne?”
AUTHOR’S NOTE: This is my first Inuyasha fic attempt. It’s been plaguing my mind for the past week, so I figured it would be a good start and see how ya’ll like it.
I have written fics in the past, but, about living people, not cartoon characters, so just bare with me ^_^
An Inuyasha Valentine’s Day
As she walked into her office building, she already knew it was going to be a very shitty day. Why? Because it was Valentine’s Day! The worst day EVER to be a single adult. No worries, though. Just keep your head held high and not let it show to ANYONE that it bothers you. She made her way past “the guards”, flashing her badge, as she got into the elevator to take her to hell.Third floor stop was for her, and as she entered her work place, her face fell at what lay ahead. Her desk was at the very back of the office area, and she could see the white box with a big red bow sitting atop her desk, taunting her. She glared at the package, hoping that somehow it would vanish under her stare, but to no avail. As she approached her desk, her hands balled into fists, wanting to punch one of the many co-workers that snickered as she passed them by.
Was this some kind of office joke? Surely they wouldn’t be that cruel to her. She erased the thoughts in her head and reached out to remove the box’s top. As if expecting something to jump out and attack her, she drew the top towards her body to block anything from hitting her. When nothing came flying out and the on lookers only snickered louder, she looked inside.
“WHO THE…” she shouted, but stopped herself from cursing. She noticed some people standing up to get a better look at what she herself was seeing, so she quickly covered it back up. “Who the hell did this?” Her co-workers just stared blankly at her, the ones closest to her still trying to hold back their laughter. “You’re telling me nobody saw who put this box on my desk?” Again with the blank stares. She growled. “Fine!”
She picked up the box and stormed to her boss’s private office. “I’ll make the bastard regret,” she muttered as she reached for the door handle. Throwing the door open, then slamming it shut, she heard her boss sigh. Now, she would never admit it to herself, but her boss was HAWT! A God among men…for looking purposes only of course.
“What is it this time, Ms. Higurashi?” he asked in his usual bored tone, not even bothering to look up from his paperwork.
He had the most gorgeous silver hair that he kept tied in a loose ponytail to make him look more “professional”. The most amazing deep golden eyes she had ever had the privilege to stare into her as she ranted about her dumb-ass co-workers on an almost daily basis. He was always dressed in the finest suits that only made you wonder just how much he worked out to get that body, but wouldn’t be too surprised because of the deep tan he had year round. But the thing that always made her catch her breath and try her hardest not to jump him was the cutest set of silver dog ears perched atop his head. The ears, of course, being the only thing that truly marked him for the Inu-hanyou he was. They swiveled and twitched at the lightest of breaths and breezes in the office. But, not that she noticed this or anything! She was too busy doing HIS work for him and trying to keep the office under control and out of her hair for one day!
She threw the box on his desk, knocking his paperwork aside. “This. Find out who put this on my desk and fire his sorry ass!”
His head still tilted down, looking at the box that was thrown in his face, he smirked. He took the pen he was holding and lifted the lid to reveal what he already knew was hiding under it. He looked up at her as he hooked the pen under a thin strap and brought the garment into full view. “Are you sure it’s not from your boyfriend?”
“You know I don’t have a boyfriend,” she answered through gritted teeth.
“Oh, then perhaps from your lovely girlfriend?” He couldn’t help but bait her, she was just too sexy when she got riled up.
Damn she hated dealing with her boss, he was such a jackass!
“Quite a sexy little outfit.” He inspected the piece of cloth known as lingerie. “Are you quite sure it came from a male?”
She bared her teeth and growled as best she could. It was the only way to get through to his mind sometimes. Damn inu instincts! “I don’t give a fuck who it came from! Just find out and get rid of the asshole,” she ground out.
He stood up from his chair, dropping the cloth back into it’s container, and going over to close the blinds. “Damn, bitch. Calm down,” he warned her. If she wanted a fight, she would get it and sorely lose.
Kagome watched him stand, his ears twitching madly from their perch. His golden gaze shifted towards her with a knowing look. It wasn’t the first time things got heated between the duo. It was usually a weekly stand-off that the office looked forward to, a little too much, in her opinion. She inhaled deeply, trying to calm her senses as confusion crossed her face. “What?” she breathed out as she watched him close the blinds from spying eyes. “A little too late, don’cha think? They already…”
Her rant was cut off by a pair of soft lips crashing into hers. She stifled the moan that crept it’s way into her throat at the sudden and quite unexpected attack. Damn, what is he doing to me? Her hands made quick work of pushing hard on his chest to break the contact.
He stumbled back and licked his lips. “You taste as good as you smell.” He stepped toward her again, a predatory look in his eyes.
“What do you think you’re doing?” she spat. “I come in here…” She stopped as her brain played catch up with everything that was going on around her. “YOU!”
He picked up the lingerie. “I thought it would look good on you tonight.” He smirked, as he held the material up to her.
“Y-you’re joking, r-right?” she stumbled over her words as her heart increased and her knees went weak at the mere thought. Damn inu senses were probably picking up everything he needed and wanted to know. So, it was him…FUCK! How I am going to get out of this. She couldn’t think of anything that would help her. “So, I guess there won’t be any firing going on, then?” She tried like hell to keep herself from falling into this unforeseen trap he had laid before her. Worst part was, she was trapped between a wall and hard place…namely, his body. Think, think, think.
“No, I don’t foresee that happening anytime soon,” he said coolly. “Are you disappointed that you can't get someone fired today?” His body was drawn to her like a moth to fire, and he would be damned if she denied him after he put so much thought into how he would play with her.
She looked at him, nervousness written all over her face. “I could always go higher up.” She had him! HA! But, how come he didn’t seem to be affected by her ability to think of a way out of it. “You know as well as I do that office ‘romances’ are forbidden.”
“Nice try, wench, but I’m sorry to inform you that I am at the top of the ladder. So, I think I get the last say in what goes on in the work place.” He inhaled a little deeper than usual, ah, the smell of victory…and Kagome. His hands pressed up against the wall, holding her captive so he could gloat a little more. “So, you won’t deny me my request of a Valentine’s dinner, seeing as how I know you have no other plans, ne?”