InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Just friends ❯ Dress up and going out ( Chapter 8 )

Just friends

Chapter 8 Dress up, and going out

Ok, I am grounded, so that means it is practically impossible to update till the 5th of October. I'm sorry, really sorry .I'll try to update but don't expect too much. R&R!!!

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,,So you and Sesshoumaru are just friends, huh?" Sango asked suspiciously, handing Kagome the bags she had on the back seat of her car.

,,Yea, I told you that already. Why do you keep on asking?" Kagome replied taking the offered bags, watching as Sango prepared herself for getting in.

,,So you wouldn't mind if I made a move at him?" Sango asked all too sweetly, erupting into laughter when she saw Kagome's eyes grow to saucers.

,,W-what?" She stuttered.

,,Sure Kagome, just friends." Sango continued laughing, getting into the car and starting the engine, ,, give me a call will you?" Receiving Kagome's nod Sango drove off.

At least tried to because she soon found a grey hentai in front of her car.

,,What the hell are you doing?!" She screamed getting out of the car, walking to the bent over Miroku, who was breathing heavily.

,,You're ok right?" She asked worriedly, fearing she had hit him.

,,Yes , yes my lovely Sango I am." He told her smiling this time sincerely, continuing afterwards.

,,I would like to take you out to dinner. That's why I had to resort to such measures, since you were driving off."

,,Well, you see, ah…" Sango tried to desperately think of something, going out with this man who clearly was a player did not suit her at all, but then again another part of her…

,,I'm afraid I don't have time." She told him, well not all a lie.

,,Sesshoumaru and Kagome would accompany us. I guess now they go unsupervised." Miroku lied, hoping to get her attention, smiling in victory, when she slowly turned to him again, weighing off capturing her friend in a compromising situation and dealing with him.

,,I could find the time for that." She answered finally, ready to sit down again, but before Miroku took her hand, staring deeply into her eyes, lowering his lips to her knuckles, delighting in they way she shivered at the contact.

,,Thank you." He answered silkily, opening the car door for her.

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,,Oh, come on Sesshoumaru!" Miroku kept on whining, his eyes pleading with the cold man in front of him.

,,For the last time, there is no reason I would go out to dinner with you." Sesshoumaru answered sighing, when he once again heard the pleeeeeeeaaaaaase!

,,Your ready for the mee…" Kagome stopped in mid sentence hearing the `please go out with me' , looking between the praying figure of Miroku, right beside Sesshoumaru's chair.

Looking between the two for what seemed like ten minutes, she turned on her heel, deciding she had not just witnessed that.

,,Kagome." She heard Sesshoumaru call, making her stop for a minute and then turn around. ,,Could you reserve dinner for the four of us at `Boccacio's'? Sango will be joining the three of us."

,,Of course, but wouldn't you two prefer to be alone?" Kagome just couldn't help it, she saw the two look at each other, Miroku hastily retreating , Sesshoumaru drawing back with his chair, while she got out laughing uncontrollably.

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,,Just choose the blue one." Sesshoumaru told her sighing, when she went on rambling about how the hell could she choose the blue one, or the cream, or…

He had lost count, he only knew they were going to be late, not something which suited him at all.

,,Dress." He commanded, interrupting her tirade, and shooing her into her room.

,,Humpf! So un nice!!!" Kagome pouted, making her way to the dresser.

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,,Moshi moshi. " Kagome answered into the phone. ,,You too huh?" She continued sympathetically.

Sango could only answer with a who not, before going over the business at hand. ,,Should I wear the black or the lilac one?"

,,Well let's see, if I had your legs," Kagome started only to be interrupted by a, `you do' which she decided to ignore, " I'd wear the green one Sango-chan, the color suits you. Now, I have a very important matter to discuss with you.

Shall I wear the black or pink one, you sent me?"

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Why was this taking so long? Hadn't he just told her to get dressed?

`She's a woman.' A voice answered him, a voice he did not recognize this time.

`And you are?' Sesshoumaru asked, ignoring the fact he was obviously talking to himself again.

`I thought the other idiot introduced me, but hey, what did I expect of him? I'm Sanity, your sanity.' The same voice answered.

`At least you introduce yourself.' He thought sarcastically.

`I'm your sanity I have to. He's Dev by the way.'

`My what is called what?' Sesshoumaru asked eyeing the clock for the hundredth time.

`She's a woman, it's logical for her to be late. He is your inner demon, or devil, he's the one who would simply do what he wants your inner desire. He's longer name is Devlin, short DEV, although I call him `PAIN IN THE BUTT' for short.'

,,She's not a woman, she's a gi…" Sesshoumaru started out loud, but his words died in his throat once he saw her.

She was wearing cream, a color so soft and gentle, if it wasn't for the milky ness of her skin, he would have said she was naked. But no, she wasn't.

The dress was simple, no straps, a thicker line of fabric which seemed to be in waves spanned over her breasts, then following every curve of her slim body to her knees.

If it was so simple, why did he feel the blood inside him boiling, as if magically reacting. Her long hair, was combed to one side, leaving the side with his tattoo free to the whole world.

She was beautiful, natural, no make up needed to make her look any more attractive. She looked pure, untouched, like no evil in this world had ever tried it's powers on her.

The fact that he knew, knew that she was touched, but that despite it, she was pure, it made him strangely proud.

Why was he staring like that? And why was he wearing that suit? Almost the same color of her dress, a shade darker, but still, she decided, it did, oddly , grant him, an … regal air.

,,You were in a hurry." She stated nervously, making him smile, when he realized she was his friend.

No evil would ever harm her again.

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,,She'll be here, Miroku." Kagome told the fidgeting man in front of her, resulting in something like a laugh of him.

Sighing, she looked at the door again, and noticing nothing she looked down at her bracelet again. Well actually it was a watch , but it could very well pass as both.

A light violet amethyst, along with black onyx stones, braided together, every time they met, a white diamond in between , until they swelled to what looked like a pendant, a blue silver moon on silver, and then inside a place for a picture, and a clock.

She remembered how furiously her heart had beaten when Sesshoumaru took her hand, and placed it around her wrist. She also remembered his shocked expression, when with tears in her eyes, she hugged him to death, and thanked him for everything he had done, something he responded quite easily to.

,,That's what friends do, is it not?"

Miroku was again playing with the napkin she noted, she also noted how Sesshoumaru's eyes seemed to narrow at the action, something which indicated there was a

,,Stop that."

A command coming.

Finally, Kagome breathed out, as she saw the beautiful figure of her friend walk through the door.

How many dates had he had until now? It was more than 100 , of that he was sure, but had he ever dated a more beautiful woman?

A asymmetrical light green dress, waves of green seeming to dance on it, only reaching the knee but yet, he could swear he never saw one like it.

Her hair, braided up, until it was let free at the back, flowing softly around creamy shoulders, contrasting cherry lips, as well as chocolate eyes.

,,I'm sorry I'm late." He heard her sweet voice, getting up and taking out her chair, just in time to catch the allure of oriental perfume.

,,It's ok." He heard Kagome's voice, seeing her eyes catch his, as he wasn't sitting down, something he quickly did.

,,It's fine, Sango." Miroku chuckled, catching the approving glance she sent his dark brown suit, as well as the light red shirt he wore underneath.

,,I had to work late." Sango averted her eyes, her cheeks flamed red, making Kagome send a conspiratory glance to Sesshoumaru, who only sent her a `you are not doing that, and neither are you getting me into that' look to her.

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,,Dinner's going well, isn't it Sango?" Kagome asked her friend smiling from ear to ear, something Sango found quite scary.

,,What. .. what do you mean, Kagome -chan?" She asked in return.

,,Oh, nothing, just thinking of the way Miroku and you seem to hit it off." Kagome answered smirking. She very well knew Sango had had a difficult childhood, taking care of her brother being part of it, as their parents died early, but she had never seen her friend this… this into a guy.

She had never seen Sango with a guy, period.

,,We're not hitting it off. He was looking at the waitress with big eyes, and he tried to touch my but when we got up to get here. Does hitting it off, literally mean hitting it off, because I already hit him off." Sango replied angrily, trying not to think of the twinge of jealousy which had run through her, when the lecher had done that.

,,And what about all the implied sex-talk, come on Kagome the guy is a lecher, you have to admit."

,,Sango , I saw the look you sent that waitress and that was jealousy speaking out of you, now why would you be jealous if you didn't like him?" Kagome continued seriously.

,,Like if you saw Sesshoumaru with some chick out there you wouldn't get mad? And don't argue, because after you, you and Sesshoumaru are after all just friends. Aren't you?" Sango asked her friend smirking from ear to ear, she knew she had gotten her with this one. There was no way the Kagome she knew would not get jealous, especially with this guy.

,,I would not." Kagome told her, opening the door to walk out of the restroom, turning her attention towards their table when she heard Sango's `Prove it.' from behind her.

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,,You know Sesshoumaru, how the hell can you work with such a sexy girl like Kagome and not make a move?" Miroku asked, ignoring the warning growl Sesshoumaru emitted at the word `sexy'.

Sesshoumaru was just about to tell Miroku to never dare to ask such idiocy again, when Miroku cut him to it.

,,Whatever you would have told me, doesn't beat this. "

He announced looking behind Sesshoumaru, only to add a word later.

,,Kagura."

,,It's a pleasure to see you too Miroku." A seducing voice answered, the hand to which this voice belonged to , itching it's way possessively around Sesshoumaru's shoulders, red outlined lips coming dangerously close to Sesshoumaru's ear.

,,Welcome back, lover. Why didn't you call," the voice whispered only to continue louder, ,,there was no reason you two boys had to dine out alone."

Turning to her Sesshoumaru simply scrutinized her attire or rather lack of it, in that dark blue dress, starting way too low, stopping way too high.

,,We would both prefer the company of each other over you Kagura." He answered simply, Miroku's laughter echoing through the room.

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Who the hell? And how did she dare to drape her arm around him like that? And why was he answering her, why was even Miroku laughing?

`Prove it.'