Rurouni Kenshin Fan Fiction ❯ Marriage Case ❯ The ball ( Chapter 4 )

I don't won him, darn it. He's soooooooooooooooooo cute it's just not fair. Oh and I don't own the Genkai Misao either. She is soo adorable and I think a perfect match for Aoshi. Anyway don't own them. I wouldn't wish I did either cause then they would never have been created, can't draw worth a darn.

WARNING THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS SOME LEMON AS WELL (SORRY.) All right it's real close to a lemon, but I am having problems with it. I stopped it there because I didn't know how to write the next part. I haven't written a whole bunch of lemons only about two. ACK I AM SORRY. K well hope you all like. If someone could help me somehow that would be great, ummmm ahhhhhhhhhh I really wanted to write one but ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I am sooooooooo sorry.

Review Responses:

Shiro Ryu: I think that's the longest review I have ever received. Thanks. I love this story I like how my ideas are flowing out and all. I felt the same Aoshi is always so quite, while Misao is so loud. They fit in my opinion. They both can tolerate one another. That may sound mean but I didn't mean it like that. They just fit together. On the high school note, yeah I am shy, but that isn't the whole problem. It seems that being a friend with a guy is all I can be, if I even like the guy a little more than that, they seem to run and hide from me. I only had one guy that I was friends with that I didn't like, like that and that was in first grade. I have had a total of 5 guy friends my entire life. WAHHHHHHH! Life goes on, sadness though. Anyway well I knew I wasn't the only one that has gone through that, and you made me feel better thank you. I am so glad you like the story. I hope I can write a lemon soon, stupid block grrrrrrrrrrr. Lol anyway thanks again and hope you like this one. Just don't kill me for the ending k. Thanks for reading and reviewing.

Silver Miko: Okay I really am not trying to copy anyone I just had an Idea and bam I write lol. Unfortunately I have another Idea for a story, but I wont post that until I get my other stories done. I know how those days are, they suck royally, its like anything you usually can live with, just royally piss ya off right. Anyway glad you like the story. Thanks for reading and reviewing.

K-GT: I will try and e-mail if I forget I am sorry. I have so many stories that I am posting I may forget. I am also posting this story on www.fanfiction.net That site has it where if you have a name and all, you can have author alerts for stories. Telling you that I have updated. It lets you know through your e-mail. If you have a name there and all, sorry to tell you what you know. My name on that site is Zerianyu. I don't do update list things through e-mail like some writers, because I usually don't have the time. If I remember I will be glad to e-mail you. *smiles* Thanks so much for reading and reviewing.

Hey thanks for all the other reviews again I am sorry that I don't write individuals ones but I am exhausted from working two jobs right now, well one job and volunteer. It takes a toll on me, and tomorrow night is the last one I am doing, thank youuuuuu. The play I am working for is awesome and the actors are really good, but seeing a political play more than once is real um well getting boring. Anyway thanks once again and I love all the reviews and I am glad you like the story. NO ONE KILL ME FOR THE ENDING I TRIED REALLY I DID.

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Misao sat at her desk, the picture in a new frame she had just bought. She sat staring at the picture. `Aoshi had a actually smiled, and it wasn't just for the picture.'

WHACK

"Aoshi! That hurt." Misao clutched her head as she placed the picture face down on the desk.

"Yes well daydreaming isn't supposed to happen while on the job." Aoshi absently rubbed his neck. He placed the folder in his right hand down on the desk and flipped it open. "Here's a picture of the guy hosting the party. "Aoshi flipped the picture across the desk."

Misao glanced at the picture when it came to a stop in front of her. "Well he has the looks, that's for sure." Misao giggled silently as she could feel Aoshi's gaze.

"This is his wife," Aoshi flipped that picture a little harder, it slide to the edge of the desk where Misao stopped it.

"She's pretty, her blue eyes stand out," Misao stated as she picked the pictures up and handed them back to Aoshi. "I'm gonna get lunch, you want anything?" Misao stood

and stretched her arms.

"You aren't suppose to leave the building by yourself" Aoshi glared at her.

"Ughhhhhhh the chief told you." Misao slumped into her chair. "Aoshi I need food, after all we didn't eat last night." Misao glared at Aoshi.

Aoshi glanced at her and went back to reading the file contents. "Its your own fault." Aoshi's gaze turn directly to Misao as the file was ripped from his hand. "Uhh, Misao" He looked her in the eyes and he backed his chair away from her.

"My fault, MY FAULT YOU DAMN BASTARD." Misao tossed the file on the floor.

"WHO THE HELL SAID I WAS FAT HMMMMM." Misao screamed through the department. "YOU NEVER TELL A WOMAN THAT, NO MATTER WHAT."

"Look I didn't say you were fat," Aoshi stood, and was shoved back into his chair, it almost toppling over.

"THE HELL YOU DIDN'T," Misao's eyes filled with tears and she ran from the room.

"MISAO," Aoshi called as he stood, grabbed his coat and ran after her.

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Misao ran blindly down the precinct halls, wiping the tears from her eyes. Her left arm was yanked on and she was pulled into a closet, her mouth covered instantly by a white cloth. It had a rather sweet rank smell to it. Misao's eyes grew heavy and she lost consciousness.

"Good she's out like a light and no fuss."

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Aoshi ran after her, he caught a glimpse of her going down one of the hallways that led to the files, but he turned down it and no Misao. He slouched against a near by wall. `What did I say last night to have her mad at me. I now know why she locked me out of my room.'

Flashback

"Ohh Aoshi, can't I wear it home, it looks so nice." Misao smiled as she held on to his arm.

"No, these cloths are uncomfortable and expensive. They get wrinkled, and the bill will be coming out of our salaries." Aoshi yanked his arm from her grasp. Now that the women were gone he didn't have to be near her. Thoughts kept coming into his mind. "I thought you hated dresses anyway, after all your yelling earlier."

"Umm, well yeah I do, but this actually looks so nice, and it's so pretty." Misao giggled.

"No!" Aoshi turned to leave.

"Okay." Misao hung her head, then put on a fake smile. "I'll go change and then we can go, cause you'll be done a lot sooner than me." She turned and a tear escaped from her eyes, she quickly wiped it away.

Aoshi caught the drop in her voice and looked at her as she walked slowly to change. He felt a pang of guilt at what he did, but waved it away. He went and changed.

End of Flashback

Something caught Aoshi's eye, he saw the door slightly open and he ducked around the corner. The door opened completely and two men came out carrying a body. Green hair caught Aoshi eye. `Misao,' He silently followed the two men as they dragged her down toward the basement.

"Lets dump he here, she ain't that light." Glean stated short on breath.

"Fine?" Lai stated and dropped her.

Aoshi watched as they dropped her, and almost pummeled the two, but he held himself back and waited.

"She has to be paid back for what she did, we were fucking booted out of the precinct completely."

"Yeah but were being transported to another one. Can't we let this go?" Glen asked wiping his forehead.

SLAP

Glen held his check, after Lai had slapped it. "NO! I want revenge for what this little snot did, she should have been the one to be moved not us."

"Why's that, she entice you without trying?" Aoshi's deep voiced asked from behind them. Lai turned around and flew back to the ground, his hand on his right cheek.

"Man you've got a hard punch, now both my cheeks are gonna be swollen." Lai stated as he stood.

"You want a sword in your gut, then come near me." Aoshi threatened as he picked Misao up in his arms.

"Then you'd be in trouble." Lai stated as he wiped his hand across his lips and spit out some blood. "I bit my cheek ya bastard." Lai pulled his right hand back and ran towards Aoshi ready to punch him.

Misao slightly stirred as she was lifted into strong arms. She opened her eyes and saw Aoshi, he was saying something, but she couldn't quite make it out. She heard a shuffle and the word bastard and looked toward the voice. Lai was coming straight at Aoshi. `He can't get to his swords holding me, wait.' Misao smirked, as Lai got close enough. She placed her left hand on Aoshi's right shoulder and her left hand on his wrist. She used her weight and did a flip, backwards, kicking Lai under the chin and sending him flying back. Misao landed on shaky legs and went down to her knees. Her right hand on the floor to keep her up. She lifted her head, and got a wave of dizziness. "Damn it, you used some kind of knock out stuff, my reflexes are slowed."

Aoshi unsheathed his Kodachi and pointed it towards Lai. "Leave or you'll have it in you gut, and have to be carried out.

Misao saw Glen try to scramble away. She held her weight on her right hand and swung her left leg out tripping him. "Aren't you supposed to be in the hospital?" Misao questioned as she collapsed to the floor.

"We got out this morning, our injuries weren't too severe." Glen stated as he held his head, sitting up slowly.

Lai charge Aoshi, while his attention was toward Misao. Aoshi turned toward Lai, and used the handle of the Kodachi to block the blow. He slashed the kodachi at Lai; it sliced a scraped across his lower cheek. Aoshi walked over and picked Misao up again and left the area.

"Misao?" Aoshi questioned lightly.

"Hmm," Was her tired response?

"I'll see if the chief will let us go early, so you can rest before we go."

"K," Misao answered as she snuggled into his embrace. Aoshi smiled slightly and the fight brought his thoughts of earlier back.

Flashback

Misao had come out of the dressing room, holding her dress in a *dress bag*. "Ready to go when you are Aoshi." She smiled at him. He had his suit in a bag as well. He wrapped his free arm around Misao's shoulders and they walked out of the store.

* Forgot what those are called, they use em for suits too sorry.*

"Are we going to get something to eat now? I'm hungry." Misao whined.

"Is that all you ever think about? Women look at food and they get fat." Aoshi stated his thoughts on other things.

Misao shut up and looked out the window her eyes closed most of the time. The reached Aoshi's home and he unlocked the door and took Misao's dress and hung them in a closet under the *stair way.* Misao marched up the stairs and slammed the door to his room. * Umm you know some stair ways have those little open cupboards and stuff that type of thing.*

He sighed and went up the stairs. He went to turn the handle, but it was locked. "Misao open the door!" Aoshi barked.

"NO!" Came Misao's voice. He heard a sniffle and then heard the bathroom door slam shut and the shower turn on. He growled and went back downstairs grabbed some blankets from the under the stair way, shut the door and marched into the living room making a bed on the couch.

End of Flashback

Aoshi groaned as he arrived at Chief Seijo's office. He went to tap on the door and it opened.

"Thanks so much Chief, we really need it my husband can handle most of it, but..." The female voice stopped as she stepped back and opened the door wider.

"I'm sorry to interrupt sir." Aoshi stated.

"Ahh speaking of the two detectives, here is one of..." The chief glanced at Aoshi. "What happen to her?" He asked exasperated.

"Just a run in with some knock out stuff," Aoshi stated plainly.

"Well Mrs. Himura if you would pleas have a seat we can talk to one of the detectives about your party and all."

"I'm sorry Chief Seijo I have stuff I need to do, but their help will be great." Her blue eyes looked from the chief and met with Aoshi's ice ones. "Ice colored, not may people have those eyes." She stated with a smiled and the walked past Aoshi.

"Well what did you want Shinomori?" The chief stated exasperated.

"I was wondering if I could leave early, with Misao so she could get some rest before the party?"

"I suppose, but get her some food as well. I heard that commotion in here." The chief smiled. Aoshi cocked an eyebrow.

"Fine sir." He walked out of the office.

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Misao awoke in a nice warm bed. She slowly sat up, "Mmm my head." Misao grasped her forehead.

"It'll feel like that for a little while." Aoshi stated as he walked from the doorway towards her and gave her a glass of water and an aspirin. "Here, this will get rid of the pain faster." Misao took the water and the aspirin and swallowed it.

"Thanks," Misao handed the now empty glass back to Aoshi. Aoshi took the glass and started to leave the room, when Misao's stomach growled. Aoshi smirked and turned back towards her.

"When you feel better I have dinner waiting down stairs." Aoshi left without another word.

Misao smiled and flipped the covers back and stood slowly. She followed Aoshi downstairs, and they ate in silence.

The meal was finished and they both started to dress. "HOW THE HELL DO I GET INTO THIS THING IT'S GOT TO MANY TIES?" Misao yelled from the bathroom in Aoshi's room.

Aoshi smiled from the closet and hung his tux up and knocked on the door. "Need some help"

"Yes." Misao growled as she opened the door. Aoshi took the dress from her and looked at it. He pulled the strings loose.

"Your suppose to step into it and have someone lace it for you." He stated bluntly. Misao looked wide-eyed at him.

"Hooow do you know that?" She drawled.

"..."

"Aoshi?" Misao questioned as she looked up to find him gone. "Grr" Misao slammed the door shut and changed.

Aoshi had gotten into his tux with little difficulty; the only problem now was the bowtie had come undone. He had a clip on one at the dress shop, but they told him it would stand out and gave him this.

"Aoshi, your gonna have to lace this, I can't do it. Misao opened the door meekly and turned her back to him, holding the front of the dress so it wouldn't fall. Aoshi walked over to her and started lacing it, pulling as tight as he could without hurting her.

"Does that feel tight enough, or is it too tight?" Aoshi question, pulling on the last lace.

"Its fine, a lot looser than the store, I can breath. "She laughed. Aoshi tied it off and then waited for her to turn around.

"Are you going to wear you hair down?" He questioned.

"Its such a pain to brush out I can't get all the tangles out." Misao quipped and looked at him. "I suppose I should though, it goes better with the style of the dress." Misao pulled the tie from her hair, and flung the braid over her shoulder. She looked back at Aoshi, seeing the cloth in his hand. "Oh do you need help with your tie?"

"Yes," Aoshi said quickly. Misao took the tie cloth and motioned for him to bend down. He did and she wrapped it around the back of his neck and tied it, her lips pursed together. Aoshi stood as soon as she finished.

"There you go, can you help me with one more thing?" Misao pleaded as she gave him a puppy dogface.

"What?"

"Help me brush my hair?" She giggled. Misao picked up the brush she had brought and held it out to Aoshi. He took it and she finished undoing the braid and turned around.

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Misao hung on Aoshi's arm as they walked up the steps to the mansion. "Wow it's huge." Misao stated as they reached the doors.

Misao got elbowed lightly. "Misao." Aoshi scolded.

Misao looked up at him and shook her head. "When will we be meeting Mr. Himura?"

"Later on in the evening, we have to mingle and act as though we're his friends. You did read the file?"

"No Aoshi, I had that run in with those two jerks and I didn't get the chance." Misao whispered quietly.

"I guess we will have to act as newlyweds then." Aoshi sighed.

Misao looked at him and smiled as she hugged his arm tighter. "I suppose so."

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Misao stood next to the wall; Aoshi had mingled all evening, introducing her as his new wife of three months. It was fine that he talked and all, but it was always quick answers and quick questions. `I try and get in the conversation and the men would look at me weird, as would their wives.'

"May I have this dance?" A light male voice said. Misao looked up and it was the man she had seen in the picture. His hair was tied in a low ponytail and he wore a cream colored suit. His hand held out for hers.

"Misao nodded and took his hand. "I can't dance to well." Misao stated shyly as the music started.

"You're doing fine Mrs..."

"Ma..." Misao stopped she was supposed to be married. "I'm sorry its Shinomori, I just got married recently."

"No need to apologize." He smiled at her. Misao smiled back and continued to dance. "Your dress looks very nice, I have never seen that color before, with your hair color and eyes. You look absolutely stunning." Misao blushed a deep red.

The song came to an end. "Thank you." Misao bowed and turned to walk away when she ran into someone. She was pulled away from the chest by strong arms on her shoulders. She looked up. "Aoshi," He glanced at her and then at the red haired man.

Misao recognized that glance. "Aoshi," Misao pulled free from his grasp. "He was nice enough to dance with me, after you left me by myself."

Aoshi pushed Misao to the side and stood in front of her. "I could see that."

"It was only a dance Aoshi, I didn't do anything else." Misao sighed. `He's not possessive at all, jeez." Misao thought sarcastically.

"I am sorry if I have offended you, but she has been left out all evening, and a dance seem to grasp your attention. I would not leave such a young lady alone." He turned to leave.

"Wait can I ask your name?" Misao quipped a she wrapped her arm around Aoshi's

"Kenshin Himura." He smiled.

"Your..." Misao trailed off and turned her head away.

"Yes I am the one that hired you." He spoke in a whisper. "I hope you enjoy the party, and I doubt there will be any happenings tonight, the party was moved up and my wife is safe. Though you may be body guards soon." He smiled and bowed slightly and left.

"He's so nice," Misao smiled. Misao looked to Aoshi, who was watching Kenshin. "Aoshi, stop it." Misao scolded as she grabbed his arm with her other arm as well. She sighed. `It had felt so nice to glide along the dance floor.'

"Would you like to dance?" Aoshi asked dryly.

"Not if you don't want to." Misao sighed once more.

"I asked."

"Yes but with no feeling." Misao lowered her eyes and took a step forward, thinking Aoshi was going to walk toward another group of people. She was yanked back into his chest. He whispered in her ears, "I asked, I'm sorry I couldn't ask the way you wanted. Would you like to dance?"

"Misao almost moaned, `His breath feels so nice.' Misao nodded slowly as she couldn't think to well.

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Misao hummed as they left the party. Indeed nothing had happened at the party, so Misao had danced with Aoshi the rest of the evening. He danced gracefully and she followed. `It is true you have a great partner they lead you everywhere.' Misao sighed as she sat in the passengers seat. She smiled as Aoshi got in and started the car. She still hummed.

"Misao," Aoshi gave her a warning glare.

"Yes?"

"How many glasses of whine did you have?"

"Ummm *hic* 4" Misao smiled, the supposed alcohol just starting to kick in. Aoshi shook his head. The rest of the drive was peaceful.

Misao and Aoshi walked to the front door, Aoshi unlocked it and pushed the door open. He waited for Misao to enter and then grabbed her by the waist and walked inside, shutting the door with his foot.

His lips went down to her neck and he started kissing it. Misao moaned as she lolled her head to the side to give him better access. "Aoshi," she gasped.

"Hmm," was his response as he continued.

"Why are you, ohhh mmmm?" Misao moaned as he slid his tongue along her neck. "That feels nice." Aoshi stopped his ministrations and picked Misao up. He walked up the stairs and placed her on the bed. He leaned over her and then lightly kissed her lips. Misao lay back against the pillows as the light kiss broke and he kissed along her neck once more. "Aoshi,"

"Hmm,"

"I haven't had any whine." Misao stated as her arms wrapped around his shoulders.

"I...know...that." Aoshi kissed her shoulder between words and then slowly slid the right strap of her dress down her shoulder, then the other. Kissing down her arm, until the strap was at her elbow.

"Then why are you, ahhh?" Misao arched her back as Aoshi kissed the top part of her breast.

"Because I wanted to touch you all night, you were driving me crazy." Aoshi stated as he pulled back and pulled Misao to her feet. "I have to loosen the ties." Aoshi stated huskily as he kissed her deeply, his tongue delving into her mouth. Misao moaned into the kiss and wrapped her arms around Aoshi's neck.

Aoshi's hands worked at loosening the dress, while the kiss lasted until air was needed. Aoshi broke the kiss reluctantly and leaned his forehead against hers. "Misao do you want me to...stop?" Aoshi asked gulping the last word.

Misao smiled slightly as she felt Aoshi's hands still. "No,"

Aoshi's hands went back to work and loosened the dress. It dropped to the floor. Misao's arms went instinctively to cover her chest. Aoshi's hands stopped her; she gulped, and step out of the dress completely, bending down to pick it up. "We can't let it wrinkle." Misao placed the dress over the chair and turned toward Aoshi again. He was pulling at the tie.

"Is that a little too tight?" Misao asked mockingly. She sauntered up to Aoshi, and pulled the tie off. She continued to undress him, until his chest was bare. Her hands lightly went along his muscles. She started to kiss his chest as he moaned. Aoshi backed toward the bed, and fell back on to it, bringing Misao with him. "EEP!" Misao lay on his chest for a second and then looked up at him and started kissing along his neck.

Aoshi moaned at her ministrations and his hands rubbed up and down her back, his hand ran over her bra strap and he unclasped it. Misao gasped as she was flipped onto her back and Aoshi pulled the bra off her. He started kissing down her neck, and then went down to her breast. He started suckling on her right breast gaining a moan from Misao. His other hand played with her other breast. He switched breasts and started suckling on her left breast. Misao arched into the touch, as his right hand went lightly across her stomach. He stopped his ministrations with her breast and sat back a little, watching as his fingers lightly ran across the skin of her thigh. Her hands gripped the sheets, as he continued until his fingers hit her knee, then he did the same with the other leg. His left hand started to make little circles along her stomach. Misao thrashed her head a little.

Aoshi stilled his movements and Misao opened her eyes slightly to look at him. He bent down and kissed her. Then kissed down both sides of her neck, he kissed her nipples each once, then continued along her stomach. He swirled his tongue in her belly button and continued down.

Aoshi growled as he heard a knock on his door. Aoshi stood and left the room.

Misao tried to slow her breathing down. She crawled under the blankets and hugged the pillow. She lay on her stomach her face buried in the pillow.

"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?" Misao turned her head and saw someone, she didn't recognize. She started to bring the covers slowly over her head. Aoshi came in the doorway and shoved the man to the floor.

"I did not tell you, you were welcome up here, now leave." Aoshi growled.

"Why? So you can finish your little tryst with her." The man had now stood.

"SHIT!" He dodged a punched aimed at his face. "Alright I'll go back down stairs, jeez."

Aoshi watched him with slitted eyes. "I'm sorry Misao." Aoshi was turned away from her and rubbed his neck. He left the room and shut the door.

Okay I know I know I wanted to so write a lemon but I couldn't figure out how to write the part I wanted. Sadness, anyway I got this done. It took me three days. It was this long because of the lemon scene, that didn't happen. Huaaaaaaah. Well I am sorry. I hope you all like the length at least. Also my other stories are coming along, but I had an idea for this one night and stayed up writing this for two hours, that's why it got done so fast. I should get the next chapter of A Twist With Spice done next. I had to go back and look at my story, also if any of you have recently read that on fanfiction two of the chapters are mixed up. I am think about taking chapters 6-13 off so I can repost it and get the dang chapters right. Well that's about it, ALSO again if anyone would be willing to help me on the lemon, not write it but I don't let me ask a question or something that would be awesome. I could write one in the next chapter or something. I probably sound weird sorry. Bye.