InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Valentines ❯ Part II ( Chapter 2 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Inuyasha characters, nor the fandom. All I claim is my plot line.
Bankotsu stared at the watch on his wrist and swore under his breath. ‘Shit, I’m really running late now. I hope she doesn’t leave thinking I didn’t bother to show up.’ His hand shoved through his bangs as he glared at the door behind him. “Damn you, hurry up already. I’m late enough as it is.”
A semi feminine voice called back. “I’ll be just a few more minutes.”
Bankotsu snorted. “You said that over half an hour ago. Damnit Jakotsu, you’re a boy so why the hell do you even bother with things like makeup in the first place?”
Jakotsu huffed and snapped his blood red lipstick shut. He puckered his lips and blew himself a kiss. He glared at the door and placed his hand on his hip. “You know very well that I refuse to be seen at less than my best.”
He carefully applied his mascara and grinned. His pirate shirt fit to his satisfaction and his leather pants fit like a glove. “There, all done.”
The door flew open and Bankotsu glared at him with angry flames dancing in his eyes. His nostrils flared as he spoke. “Jakotsu, get your scrawny ass into the car before I leave without you. I’m already twenty five minutes late. If the girl that I was supposed to meet tonight left thinking that I decided to blow it off, I’ll kick your skinny ass myself!”
Jakotsu swallowed. “This girl must really be special, eh Bank?”
Bankotsu’s eyes narrowed. His tone was dangerous. “Do yourself a favor and shut up. Now move!” He finished by cracking each finger before reforming his fist.
Jakotsu’s eyes widened and a shiver ran up his spine. Bankotsu was usually laid back, but when he got angry he became very dangerous. No one in their right mind would dare cross Bankotsu when he was truly angry. ‘Bank has never allowed himself to get so worked up over a girl before.’ He ran off towards the car, not wishing to upset his little brother any more.
Bankotsu’s hand balled into a tight fist a few times. ‘It won’t do me any good to try to explain to Kagome why I’m late if she sees me angry.’ He stormed out to the car breathing heavily as he tried to reign in his temper.
On the way to the car he recalled how it had taken two months for him to get up the nerve to actually ask her out. He’d seen her attending the Martial Arts classes since his second year at the Dojo and had been smitten with her right from the start. As soon as he figured out that she wasn’t like the rest of the fan girls, he’d fallen for her.
He’d spent three months just watching her from across the lunch room as she spoke with her friends. While her friends were the typical groupies, she was different. Sometimes she was shy and at other times she was feisty. He loved watching her lose her temper. It sent his mind wondering whether or not her feistiness would carry into more intimate times.
Many nights he’d lain awake imagining her feisty nature and the erotic visions in his head always had him waking up rather… uncomfortable in a certain area. Every morning for the last six weeks he’d had to take a cold shower after waking up, in order to keep from making a fool of himself or giving away his err… predicament.
Bankotsu knew Kagome was shy around boys and found even that trait rather endearing. For weeks he’d had to stop that kid Hojo out in the hallway and have a little ‘chat’ with him about him staying away from Kagome before going to class. A smirk crossed his lips as his hands shoved into his pockets. ‘At least Hobo finally got the message loud and clear.’ He chuckled.
For over two months he’d been taking her to their tree in the park after school to hang out. Surprisingly he felt free to be himself around her and they had even talked, about their families and whatnot. Hell, he didn’t care what they talked about, so long as they were together.
Two and a half weeks ago Bankotsu had finally gotten over his reservations about dating such an obviously innocent girl and had even gotten up the nerve to ask her out. So naturally it had completely stunned him when she apologized and said she couldn’t. It was the first time he’d ever been turned down for anything and it had been a huge blow to his pride. He remembered how for a moment the whole world froze and his heart had stalled inside his chest.
He’d been so sure that she would say yes. After all he’d noticed the looks she’d been sending him whenever she thought he wasn’t looking. He smirked. ‘Even a blind person can see how much she’s attracted to me.’ After she had explained that she had a family emergency and that was why she couldn’t go, he’d simply kissed her cheek and told her to call him and then he’d walked away keeping himself from breaking down in front of her.
He’d spent the next two days in his bed mentally kicking himself for ever asking her out. She was his friend and apparently that was all they would ever be. Once he came to that conclusion he’d sulked in his room after pretending everything was fine at school. He’d snarled every time the phone rang and it wasn’t her voice on the other line. In fact, he’d even broken three phones over the last two weeks.
So when she did call his heart raced and his palms sweat while he talked to her trying to keep his voice devoid of emotion. He’d spent that night tossing and turning as he weighed his options. By morning he was a haggard mess and had to shower. He finally settled for writing her a note asking her to meet him under their tree tonight at midnight.
He glanced at his watch and hung his head as he climbed behind the wheel. He dropped Jakotsu off at the club he’d begged to be let off at and sped over to the park gripping the wheel tighter than he should have, but he couldn’t waste anymore time getting there. He was already forty minutes late.
XOXOXO:
A/N: There is the second installment. So, if it wasn’t Bankotsu that Kagome saw under the tree than who was it? You’ll have to read the next one to find out! XD
Bankotsu stared at the watch on his wrist and swore under his breath. ‘Shit, I’m really running late now. I hope she doesn’t leave thinking I didn’t bother to show up.’ His hand shoved through his bangs as he glared at the door behind him. “Damn you, hurry up already. I’m late enough as it is.”
A semi feminine voice called back. “I’ll be just a few more minutes.”
Bankotsu snorted. “You said that over half an hour ago. Damnit Jakotsu, you’re a boy so why the hell do you even bother with things like makeup in the first place?”
Jakotsu huffed and snapped his blood red lipstick shut. He puckered his lips and blew himself a kiss. He glared at the door and placed his hand on his hip. “You know very well that I refuse to be seen at less than my best.”
He carefully applied his mascara and grinned. His pirate shirt fit to his satisfaction and his leather pants fit like a glove. “There, all done.”
The door flew open and Bankotsu glared at him with angry flames dancing in his eyes. His nostrils flared as he spoke. “Jakotsu, get your scrawny ass into the car before I leave without you. I’m already twenty five minutes late. If the girl that I was supposed to meet tonight left thinking that I decided to blow it off, I’ll kick your skinny ass myself!”
Jakotsu swallowed. “This girl must really be special, eh Bank?”
Bankotsu’s eyes narrowed. His tone was dangerous. “Do yourself a favor and shut up. Now move!” He finished by cracking each finger before reforming his fist.
Jakotsu’s eyes widened and a shiver ran up his spine. Bankotsu was usually laid back, but when he got angry he became very dangerous. No one in their right mind would dare cross Bankotsu when he was truly angry. ‘Bank has never allowed himself to get so worked up over a girl before.’ He ran off towards the car, not wishing to upset his little brother any more.
Bankotsu’s hand balled into a tight fist a few times. ‘It won’t do me any good to try to explain to Kagome why I’m late if she sees me angry.’ He stormed out to the car breathing heavily as he tried to reign in his temper.
On the way to the car he recalled how it had taken two months for him to get up the nerve to actually ask her out. He’d seen her attending the Martial Arts classes since his second year at the Dojo and had been smitten with her right from the start. As soon as he figured out that she wasn’t like the rest of the fan girls, he’d fallen for her.
He’d spent three months just watching her from across the lunch room as she spoke with her friends. While her friends were the typical groupies, she was different. Sometimes she was shy and at other times she was feisty. He loved watching her lose her temper. It sent his mind wondering whether or not her feistiness would carry into more intimate times.
Many nights he’d lain awake imagining her feisty nature and the erotic visions in his head always had him waking up rather… uncomfortable in a certain area. Every morning for the last six weeks he’d had to take a cold shower after waking up, in order to keep from making a fool of himself or giving away his err… predicament.
Bankotsu knew Kagome was shy around boys and found even that trait rather endearing. For weeks he’d had to stop that kid Hojo out in the hallway and have a little ‘chat’ with him about him staying away from Kagome before going to class. A smirk crossed his lips as his hands shoved into his pockets. ‘At least Hobo finally got the message loud and clear.’ He chuckled.
For over two months he’d been taking her to their tree in the park after school to hang out. Surprisingly he felt free to be himself around her and they had even talked, about their families and whatnot. Hell, he didn’t care what they talked about, so long as they were together.
Two and a half weeks ago Bankotsu had finally gotten over his reservations about dating such an obviously innocent girl and had even gotten up the nerve to ask her out. So naturally it had completely stunned him when she apologized and said she couldn’t. It was the first time he’d ever been turned down for anything and it had been a huge blow to his pride. He remembered how for a moment the whole world froze and his heart had stalled inside his chest.
He’d been so sure that she would say yes. After all he’d noticed the looks she’d been sending him whenever she thought he wasn’t looking. He smirked. ‘Even a blind person can see how much she’s attracted to me.’ After she had explained that she had a family emergency and that was why she couldn’t go, he’d simply kissed her cheek and told her to call him and then he’d walked away keeping himself from breaking down in front of her.
He’d spent the next two days in his bed mentally kicking himself for ever asking her out. She was his friend and apparently that was all they would ever be. Once he came to that conclusion he’d sulked in his room after pretending everything was fine at school. He’d snarled every time the phone rang and it wasn’t her voice on the other line. In fact, he’d even broken three phones over the last two weeks.
So when she did call his heart raced and his palms sweat while he talked to her trying to keep his voice devoid of emotion. He’d spent that night tossing and turning as he weighed his options. By morning he was a haggard mess and had to shower. He finally settled for writing her a note asking her to meet him under their tree tonight at midnight.
He glanced at his watch and hung his head as he climbed behind the wheel. He dropped Jakotsu off at the club he’d begged to be let off at and sped over to the park gripping the wheel tighter than he should have, but he couldn’t waste anymore time getting there. He was already forty minutes late.
XOXOXO:
A/N: There is the second installment. So, if it wasn’t Bankotsu that Kagome saw under the tree than who was it? You’ll have to read the next one to find out! XD