InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Sketch Pad ❯ Contour ( Chapter 5 )

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Sketch Pad

Chapter 5: Contour


After the childish giggles and quips made about the bulge in his boxers, the students started to relax and concentrate on sketching his form.

Every girl was calm, except for Higurashi, whose face was flushed while her body shook feebly. ‘What is wrong with her?’ He thought.

Kagome sweated profusely as a half naked InuYasha stood merely inches before her. She could feel his body heat radiate off his form and move in waves towards hers. She tried to stop her hand from shaking against the canvas, but failed miserably. Her red cheeks burned with embarrassment and nervousness as she was quickly becoming a train wreck.

Her classmates gave her the usual weird looks and glares.

“She’s so weird.”

“What is she doing?”

Despite, Higurashi convulsing, the class was mildly quiet. InuYasha took this time to scan the student body in hopes of finding the girl that drew him as a French maid. No girl out there fit the criteria. He wondered if he should just give up. Kikyo was definitely interested and so was he. Plus, they had a date later on in the week that he was excited as well as tense about. He couldn’t concentrate because of the flushed Higurashi sitting before him. ‘Is she okay?’ He asked himself. InuYasha was bored so he decided to study her. She was weird enough that he found her interesting. He smiled slightly at her outlandish behavior.

It was cute.

The embarrassment made Kagome’s body temperature raise ten fold. She was forced to take off her pull-over hooded sweatshirt revealing her black tank top. The cool air soothed her fervid skin, which made her slightly unwind. She inhaled then exhaled before concentrating on the work at hand. She decided to immerse herself in her work and not think about InuYasha’s bulge that was in clear view.

Now, it was time for InuYasha to become flustered. Her smooth, porcelain skin became visible, which rarely happened considering she wore baggy clothes most of the time.

She’s cute. He admitted to himself.

He looked over her frantic, untamed dark brown hair that spilled from under her dark, wool stocking cap. His eyes traveled to her petite, slender waist that extended into her traditional heavy cargo pants

She’s beautiful. He corrected himself as he studied her.

Kagome looked up blankly at his form to try and focus on drawing him before the hour was over. An hour she mostly spent panicking.

InuYasha’s gasped when she looked up at him. The sunlight flowed into the room from the windows and caught her eyes.

Her eyes.

They were more like a vast sea hugging the beachfront of an exotic Caribbean island. Her orbs were so pure that it chilled him to his spine like a draft, winter breeze.

His mind raced faster than his heart thumped. So many thoughts plastered around his mind like photographs or clues. He tried his hardest to piece them together until….it hit him.

She’s…her! All the evidence pointed to her and she was evidently guilty as charged. Miroku was completely right. Higurashi was…sketch pad girl.

His nerves were on end and his stomach knotted before falling to depths of his feet giving him the feeling of nausea. How was he to handle this? Should he even acknowledge it? He wasn’t certain it was her, but had a strong feeling.

Before InuYasha could even address his epiphany properly…..the bell rang.

“Okay, class we will start assessing what you guys drew today tomorrow. You can go now.”

Chairs were pushed back, chattering began, and rustling of paper, books, and bags all at the same time created a loud roar that slowly start to dissipate with time.

Kagome stayed put since she had a hole in her schedule. Plus, she didn’t like people roughly pushing pass her because that’s why usually happens when she stood up in a crowded room.

Mrs. Ishisbashi had noticed Kagome fretting the whole hour and decided to check up on her.

“Higurashi, are you okay?” The art teacher asked as she approached her star pupil. She looked at Kagome’s canvas and frowned.

Kagome looked down to the ground as she was ashamed of her work. She didn’t finish. All she had was the lower half of his body.

“Why couldn’t you finish? I saw you over here sweating bullets. Are you ill?”

Kagome was thinking of a reason and was glad her teacher happily supplied one. “Yes, I’m a little under the weather.” It was better than saying she was so hot and bothered by InuYasha that she couldn’t possible finish in time.

Mrs. Ishibashi patted Kagome on the back. “It’s fine. I know you wouldn’t lie because you take your work very seriously. That’s why you’re my most talented student.”

Kagome looked up in amazement. Was I really? “I thought that Yuka….”

The teacher cut off her sentence with a simple dismissive wave of the hand. “Oh, Yuka is nothing more than an art student who thinks she’s an artist. You, on the other hand, are an artist. You understand art more than any other student in this class and I know this because it shows in your work.”

Kagome smiled before blushing. “Thank you very much.”

“No problem…..about the compliment. However, there is a problem with this outline. It has to be done for tomorrow. I have a lot of things I want you guys to analyze about your outline and you can’t do that if it’s not done.”

Kagome headed returned from the heavens and turned downward. “I know.”

“So, I need you and InuYasha to get together sometime before this class starts tomorrow.”

InuYasha had just finished putting on the last piece of his clothing before he heard his name. “Huh?”

The teacher turned only to motion the young male to join the conversation. He walked over never keeping his eyes off of the girl he knew that the pad belonged to.

“I need you to model for Higurashi before tomorrow. She didn’t finish her outline today because she was ill.”

InuYasha nodded in agreement because he did notice her rattled form earlier. “Yeah, I saw. You okay?”

Kagome quickly nodded. The thought of her and InuYasha being alone while he only wore those snug Calvin Klein’s upset her so much that she started to become even more flustered.

“Mrs. Ishibashi?”

“Yes, Kagome, what do you want?”

InuYasha listened intently because he never heard her voice a full sentence.

“I was wondering if I could just do the outline by memory.”

The teacher shook her head. “Unless you’ve been intently studying him for more than a week, I don’t think you’re capable of doing that. I want quality work here, Higurashi.”

InuYasha smirked.

Kagome sighed because she had been studying him for more than week, but she wasn’t going to openly admit that. “Oh.”

“Great!” The teacher exclaimed as she clapped her hands together to emphasize her happiness. “So, you two can set up the date any way you want. I, however, am about to go to lunch. Bye.” Mrs. Ishibashi said before leaving the two…alone…together.

The room immediately was draped in tension.

InuYasha wanted to tell her he knew about the sketch pad, but the right words didn’t find him. The words that did find sounded something like:

“You ever….um…thought about drawing me naked.” InuYasha quickly regretted the words that spilled out of his mouth.

Kagome gave him a disgusted look.

InuYasha cringed as her sky kissed eyes give him the dirtiest look. “I’m sorry. What I meant was…that….”

Kagome quickly grabbed her stuff before storming out of the class.

“Hey, wait up!” InuYasha yelled before deciding to run after her.

She stomped down the halls avoiding his pleas. Just keep walking. Just keep walking. She chanted in her mind.

“Higurashi, wait!” He said running after her.

Kagome sighed before stopping dead in her tracks. She swiveled around to address him but before she knew it she was tumbling towards the ground.

InuYasha didn’t expect her to turn around so suddenly and didn’t have a chance to stop his self so he just crashed into her, sending both of them to the floor.

Kagome was used to the cold, hard tile floor against her back. She wasn’t, however, used the warm, soft feeling of InuYasha’s cotton clad chest against hers.

The ended up in a very compromising position. He fell in-between her legs. Her large cargo pants traveled downwards exposing her legs.

InuYasha’s breath hitched once he felt the smooth skin of her legs touch his forearm. Since she wore clothes that hid every inch of her body, he never imagined how her skin would feel against his like he did with most girls who wore thigh high skirts and midriffs.

As a result, he was pleasantly surprised that her flesh wafted across his like silken drapes.

InuYasha began to pant because he had to literally run after her. “I’m….sorry….about what I said before.”

Kagome’s heart raced making the blood pump so fast that it tinted her skin red. She could feel that wonderful bulge press against the core of her desire. His heavy gasps made his body slightly shift against her creating pools of honey to collect in her panties.

He didn’t know why, but he had to strongest urge to kiss her. She was so warm and soft against him. Hell, he did know why he wanted to kiss her. Her lips were pursed making her mouth from into the cutest little round, ruby jewel that he wanted to suckle until the end of days.

It had been awhile since the last class ended so the halls were vacant of human life, except the two opposite couple arranged in the missionary position on the floor.

“Kagome?” InuYasha lightly uttered.

Her breath ceased. He called her by her fist name. “Yes.” She delicately emitted.

He wanted to ask if he could kiss her, but settled on the following:

“What time should we get together to finish your outline?”





 220;Are you sure?!” Miroku exclaimed.

“I’m pretty certain.” InuYasha confidently said.
walking into class ten minutes late, InuYasha was bombarded by questions from Miroku, so he ended up telling the previous events that included InuYasha declaring that the sketch pad girl was indeed Higurashi.

“But you said she was gorgeous.”

nodded. “I’m sticking to my claim.”

shrugged. “Whatever floats your boat I guess. So, you’re going over her house after school, right?”

“Yeah.”

“Are you going to tell you that you know it’s her?”

“I’m planning to, but I’m afraid I’ll chicken out.”

“Why would you? What’s the problem with just telling her?”

“She might be disappointed with the real me. She doesn’t know anything about me, so when she finds out, I’m afraid she won’t like me.

Miroku scoffed. “You’re afraid of disappointing the most unwanted girl in this school. That’s funny.”

“That’s not true. I want her.”



Kagome began to fret as she readied her room for her expected guest. She carefully covered every inch of her cream colored carpet with newspaper making sure nothing would get on it. She set up her easel in the middle of the floor…away from her bed and everything else. She wasn’t used to painting in her room since she had a hole in her schedule she did most of her work at school, and if she ever did it at home it was usually done in the basement. She couldn’t let InuYasha see the basement though….it was a mess.

“Kagome, when is he coming?” Kagome’s mother said as she approached her daughter’s room.

Kagome chewed her bottom lip as she looked around her room making sure everything was adequate enough. “He should be here in five minutes.”

Mrs. Higurashi nodded. “Are you going to be okay?” She hesitantly asked. It’s been awhile since Kagome brought a boy home. The last time was in junior high and it didn’t end well.

Kagome nodded. “It’ll be fine, mom.” She assured her mother. “Just…. keep the door open, okay?”

Kagome glanced over her mother’s worried chestnut eyes that held pain beyond her years. “I will.”

Mrs. Higurashi nodded before walking out leaving her daughter to finish setting up her room.

Kagome looked around the room and sighed with content. There was nothing more she could do. She even had a makeshift pedestal for him stand on.

She then walked to the edge of her before falling back into her safety net. She let her body sink into the memory foam that her Tempur-Pedic was made up of. It was simply heaven and before she knew it she drifted off to sleep.


InuYasha parked in front of the Higurashi’s residence. It was a cute traditional two story Japanese home that pretty much summed up their personality in every way.

He exhaled all of the pent up nerves he acquired on the way there. InuYasha quickly exited his car and trotted up the house before ringing the doorbell.

A middle aged woman opened the door. Her smile graciously adorned her mature features creating creases around her mouth giving away the secret that was her age. “You must be InuYasha.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

“Please, come in.” Mrs. Higurashi said as she stepped out of the way to let him in.

InuYasha complied before walking in and stepping out of his street shoes and into nearby house slippers. They were pretty small which was understandable since a full grown hadn’t been in their house since Mr. Higurashi died.

InuYasha looked around expectantly to find any sign of Kagome.

“Oh, she’s upstairs.” Mrs. Higurashi said. “You’ll know which room she’s in.”

InuYasha shrugged before walking up the steps. ‘How am I suppose to just guess which room–.“ Before he could finish his thought he saw a door with big letters that spelled out ‘Kagome’s Room’ He chuckled before slowly opening the door.

“Whoa.” He audibly sounded once he saw the teenage girl sleep on her bed. Her large white nightshirt was hiked up her legs revealing luscious thighs that trailed to her pink cotton panties. He couldn’t help but to inch closer.

Her hair lay wildly tamed around her oval face like lion’s mane. Her chest heaved with every breath she took, making her breast protrude forward.

Not to mention it was a cold night.

InuYasha smirked at his dirty thoughts. This was Higurashi for god’s sake. He decided it was time to make his presence known before his actions overtook his thoughts. InuYasha gently nudged her shoulder.

“Hey, Higurashi, get up. I ain’t got all night, you know?”

Her eyes fluttered open and he wasn’t prepared to see her deep ocean blues to gaze up at him in way that spoke to his heart.

“InuYasha?” She lightly bespoke. She mildly awoke and didn’t fully comprehend that there was another person in her room.

“Yeah, it’s me.” He whispered as he sat on the bed. ‘Wow, this is really comfortable.’ He thought before he started to lightly bounce on the bed.

The weight of another on her bed made Kagome quickly sit up. “Oh, my god! I’m so sorry.” She said once she realized she had dosed off. “How long were you here?” She asked as she wiped the sleep dust from her eyes.

“A while.”He lied. “It was okay. I enjoyed watching you sleep.” He said, telling the truth.

Kagome blushed. “I’m sorry.”

“Don’t be. Hell, I’d be tired if I had to cover my entire floor with newspaper.” InuYasha took this time to look around her room. The first thing that came to his was mind….

‘OCD’

“Sorry.”

InuYasha chuckled at her ability to apologize for everything. “Stop saying sorry. You didn’t do anything wrong.”

Kagome held her head down. “I feel like I have.”

“Well, you didn’t. Trust me. I’ll tell you if you do.”

Kagome looked up and nodded.

“So, where can I go change?” He said taking off his jacket revealing his signature snug tee and jeans.

Kagome silently pointed to her master bathroom.

“Back in a sec.” He said before leaving.

Kagome wrung out her hands to release the repressed sexual tension that flowed throughout her body. She prepared her drawing tools before sitting down at her canvas. She closed her eyes to gain control of her unrestrained feelings. ‘Okay, Kagome, get it together. You can do this.’ She encouraged herself.

“Alright, whenever you’re ready.” The gruff voice spoke.

Kagome opened her eyes and audibly gasped at InuYasha attired in nothing but snug black, spandex sports shorts. Her body heat immediately increased as her eyes followed over his hard, carven chest that stuck out proudly. His abs, tight and compact whilst his thighs were strong and athletic. His long metallic hair flowed down his back like a mercury river. He was so unnatural, that he was perfect

InuYasha smugly smirked at the reaction he received from the girl. Even though it was an ego boost, he wished he had the guts to tell her he had the same reaction when he looked at her.

“Are you okay? You have to finish this for tomorrow, Kagome.” InuYasha reminded snapping Kagome out of her stupor.

“You’re completely right!” She realized. She didn’t want to let her hormones get in the way of her talent, so there was only one thing to do to combat her heart from beating out of control. “Do you mind if I put on some music?”

InuYasha shook his head. “Not at all.”

Kagome nodded before getting up and walking towards her stereo, pressing the play button. The harsh drum solo started off the song as ‘Deathless’ resonated throughout the room.

It IS her InuYasha confirmed himself even though he didn’t have a doubt after his epiphany earlier today.

Kagome bobbed her head to beat before picking up a hair stick. She quickly wrapped hair into a messy bun.

InuYasha smiled as he tapped his foot to one of his favorite drum solos of all time. “Some taste in music” He commented.

Kagome gave a squeamish smile. “I’ll turn it off its bothering you.”

InuYasha quickly disagreed. “No, no , no. I love this band.”

“Really?!” She exclaimed.

His heart thump at the sound of her voice raising to a volume he never experienced from her. “Yeah, I love them. It’s hard to find girls who actually are into this kind of stuff.”

“It was my father’s favorite band. He has an autographed picture with the lead singer and everything. I have to tell you the truth, I wasn’t into hard rock. I was a J-pop girl as a kid.”

InuYasha chuckled. He couldn’t see her listening to cutesy stuff.

Kagome expression then became very solemn. “But after he died, it seemed that Deathless was an outlet to my father. I’ve haven’t listened to anything else since.”

It touched his heart that she opened up to him. “I’m sorry.”

Kagome smiled. “Now, you’re the one that’s sorry.”

InuYasha cocked his head back and laughed wholeheartedly. “Ha! You got me!”

Kagome decided to join in his laugher. “I guess I did.”

“So, you do laugh. I’ve never heard you.”

“Neither have I.” Kagome said as she realized how long it’s been since she engaged in human contact with people other than the members of her family. “Well, let’s get this outline thing over with. It’s getting pretty late and I don’t think my mother is going to let you stay longer than you have to.”

“You’re right.” He said before he placed his hands on either side of his hips. He remained that way for the rest of the night.



InuYasha arrived at his fifth hour early. He was actually eager to see Higurashi even though he never paid attention to her before.

Last night was….

Dare he say it.

….fun.

“How was your nightcap with Ms. Higurashi.” Miroku said as he sat next to his best friend.

“It was really cool. She’s funny.”

“As in ‘ha ha’ funny?” Miroku asked.

“She’s a little comedian, I swear.”

“Don’t believe you.”

“Believe it.”

Kagome walked into a class with a bounce in her step. She and InuYasha talked about things they had in common and teased each other about the things they didn’t. The first thing she saw was his rugged face. She waved.

InuYasha smiled before returning the gesture. His eyes followed her until she reached her seat…which was right behind him. “I didn’t know you sat this close.” He said swinging his legs around to rest his head on the back of his chair and face her.

She smiled. “You never turn around.”

InuYasha pondered this. She was right. He didn’t. “I guess I never had a reason to. Well, that was until now.” He said before turning around to face the front of the class.

He secretly pulled out her sketch pad before turning to the last page. He reached for his pen out of his pocket before he started writing.



Kagome and InuYasha walked down the halls toward the sixth hour class they now shared.

“So, how did your outline come out? I never got a chance to look at after you were done.” He said pointing the canvas carrying case she had.

“It’s fine. It’s just an outline.”

“Well, you seem unable to finish it yesterday.”

Kagome blushed. “I was sick, remember?” She said reaching the class before opening the door.

“Whatever, Higurashi. Hey, I’m headed to the restroom to change. See you in a few?”

Kagome nodded. “Yeah.” She chirped.

InuYasha released the grin that was knocking at his lips before he jogged towards the boy’s restroom.

Kagome entered the class with the hugest smile on her face that it burned her cheeks.

“What’s got you so giddy, Higurashi? I’ve never seen you like this.” Mrs. Ishibashi asked.

Kagome threw herself out of her daydream. “It’s nothing, Mrs. Ishi.”

“Did you finish your outline?”

Kagome nodded before pulling out her canvas and placing it on her nearby easel.

The teacher smiled at the outline before her. “Nice! Very detailed. I love it. Can I use this as an example to explain my point, today?”

“Of course.”

“Welcome back, Higurashi.” Mrs. Ishibashi said before walking away to tend to her curriculum plan and attendance sheet.

InuYasha arrived to the class with his towel around his waist. “I’m ready.” He said approaching the art teacher.

“Oh, I forgot to tell you. I won’t need you today.”

“So, what am I supposed to do?”

“Just sit off the side and do homework or something.”

InuYasha shrugged before looking the class over and luckily saw an empty stool next to Kagome. He quickly walked over before sitting down.

“What’s cookin’ good lookin’?” He jokingly asked.

Kagome couldn’t help but to giggle. “Don’t sit here. You’re going to get me in trouble.”

“That’s my goal in life.”

“Huh? What is?”

InuYasha fixated his eyes onto her. “To get you into trouble.”

Kagome gulped before unconsciously crossing her legs to fight the urge to passionately attack him.

“Well, don’t.” was all she could say out loud when her thoughts pressed her to say, ‘Get me into the kind of trouble that ends with our clothes sprawled out on the floor’

InuYasha held up his hands defensively. “Okay, I won’t.” He said allowing her to pay attention to whatever the teacher was talking about. This didn’t mean he couldn’t just….look at her.


Aft er class ended and most of the students had exited. Kagome stayed grounded in her seat until it was only her.

InuYasha entered fully clothed. After changing, he returned back to the class to find it empty.

Well, it was somewhat empty as only two occupants resided there.

Kagome and InuYasha.

“Don’t you have a class to get to?” Kagome asked as she leaned against the plastic chair making it bend far enough back to relax her.

“Yeah, but I find you more interesting than History. Do you have a class this hour?” He pressed.

Kagome shook her head. “This is my free hour. I use it to paint. Which I should get to doing?” She said before getting up and setting her easel the way she liked.

“Can I watch?” He asked.

She whipped her head around and faced him. “No!” She demanded.

“Why the hell not?”

“Nobody can see my work. Not until it’s finished.”

“Well, can I watch you finish it?”

“No! I think you should go to class.”

InuYasha picked up her canvas bag before rummaging through it. “I just wanna see what kind of things you paint.”

“Stop! Don’t look through there!” She pleaded as she tried to stop him but he kept her at bay with his strong arms.

He unzipped the case revealing all of the paintings she claimed were unfinished. There was one of an active, positive girl jogging, and one of a playful family of lions, but most of them were of bright sceneries.

“They’re…..amazing.”He admitted. “You’re really talented, you know?”

Kagome stopped fighting him once her work was exposed. She sighed in defeat. “Thanks. I guess.”

He then came across the painting he caught her finishing that day his world changed. The world that she was now the alpha and omega of. “Especially this one.” He softly uttered.

Kagome looked over this shoulder to find out which particular one he was referring to. It was the one she never got a chance to finish because he caught her. She blushed. “I didn’t get a chance to finish it.”

“I’ll ask you again, can I watch you finish it?” He asked before looking up to bore his sunset eyes into her ocean blue ones.

“I think you should go to class.” She replied.

InuYasha gave her one nod before walking towards the door. “Maybe you’re right, but before I go, I have something of yours.”

Kagome was puzzled as she watched him search through his dark backpack before pulling out a sketch pad with multicolored stickers on it.

She gasped. It was her sketch pad. Her heart knocked harshly against her chest before dropping down to the depths of her feet.

“Catch.” He said before tossing it to her.

Kagome was so out of it that she just let it fall to the floor.

“The matador one is my favorite.”He commented before exiting.

*BANG!*

She ended colliding against the hard tiled floor….head first….and out of her shoes.





A/n: I won’t get everybody. I promise that I’ll try



Kagome313-I know!!!! I’ve been itching to update HWBL, Heartbreakers, All I Want for Christmas……… and basically everything else. I’m hoping starting another story to refresh my thoughts will help me finish the rest of them…..hopefully.

badgirl093- Thanks! I’m glad that you do.

Inu_Kagome_4Life- Sorry I wasn’t clear about the boxers thing. He’s not naked though. Lol

Unistar- Thanks for all of your reviews! You’re so loyal and have reviewed a hefty number of my fics. I need them to survive. Food, water, and REVIEWS! I also live in Hawaii.

Taka-Um….yess! My only dream is for someone to draw something for one of my stories.

Cwillia-Thanks! I always see you reviewing and I appreciate it so much.

arizonasiren1- Thanks! I wanted InuYasha to be nice to her. I didn’t want to make him a jerk, I didn’t have the heart to. Lol


Inulover21901-To answer your question: partially clothed

Inu_Yokai-Thanks. I don’t want to do a traditional Kagome’s a geek and InuYasha a bad boy/popular kid thing.

ThisIsMeSmiling-Lol. I’m glad you caught that. She’s supposed to be invisible so why would he EVER turn around. I love your screen name by the way. It warms my heart.

Kagome_rocks- To answer your question. It’s the equivalent to a male’s 91/2 inch shoe size which is a size 11 and a half in women’s