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Hollywood Whore	By : drcomalfy Category: InuYasha > Yaoi - Male/Male > InuYasha/Sessh?maru > InuYasha/Sessh?maru Views: 14865 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 4
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Chapter 17: A Deer Caught in the... Bedroom?
“Well, shit,” Inuyasha mumbled, trying to catch his breath as he leaned against his knees panting. Not only did he lose the race (by just centimeters!), his clothes, bangs, ears, and everything from head to toe, were completely sopping wet.
Taking a much needed breath the half-demon gazed up in wonder at the ridiculously large gate before him. “Hell, I’d say your family’s compensating for something but that’d just be rude.”
Sesshoumaru- who didn’t appear winded in the least, damn him- snorted beside him. “Indeed.” The youkai peered around, brows creasing as he seemed to wait for something that wasn’t happening.
Inuyasha frowned at the odd sight. “What’s wrong?”
“There’s usually someone manning the front gate until-” he paused, considering. “Do you have the time?”
Grumbling as he was still trying to catch his breath, Inuyasha rummaged around in his pocket before successfully pulling out his man-phone and handing it over to the questioning demon. “By the way, next time I’ll definitely win,” he wheezed out, knowing his word on that was nothing but pride talking.
After a moment of no reply to his remark, Inuyasha looked up.
~ * ~
Sesshoumaru stood frozen- a distasteful habit he seemed to be picking up whenever he was within the same vicinity as Takahashi-san- completely forgetting the reason he’d asked for the time in the first place.
There in his hands was Takahashi Inuyasha-san’s cell phone. His personal cellphone. He’d needed to take a moment to get over the initial shock of actually holding something so personal before coming back to reality and flipping the phone open to check the time.
An hour passed midnight. No wonder the guard usually stationed here was gone.
Sesshoumaru tensed for a moment when he heard a chuckle and looked up to find Takahashi-san laughing. He was sure the look on his face clearly conveyed his confusion, but that fleeting feeling of inadequacy was easily quashed at the wonderful sound the half-demon was making (more than likely at his own expense, but he really didn’t care).
“Hah, I guess we were both a little winded by that race that we didn’t even realize it…” the hanyou continued to chortle.
“What are you referring you?” Sesshoumaru asked, eyes mirroring the hanyou’s own mirth.
“You asked for the time. I gave you my cell, but you could have easily checked your phone just as well.”
For once Sesshoumaru was glad the lighting around the front gate was as poor as it was because he was fairly certain his face was the same color as a cherry blossom in his embarrassment. He bowed immediately, the black phone held out in return to its owner.
“I apologize, Takahashi-sama.”
“Whoa, whoa, calm down! I just thought it was funny, no harm done, Sesshoumaru. Chill,” the half-demon said, giving Sesshoumaru an amused expression as he took his phone back. “Seriously, you might just be higher strung than most of the girls I’ve dated,” the shorter male chuckled before he instantly frowned to himself.
Sesshoumaru tensed again, not sure where the dark clouds in his mind came from at that statement. He didn’t like hearing about past lovers that had been with the half-demon even though that information was absolutely none of his business.
“But,” the hanyou started again, biting his lip as he seemed lost in his own thoughts. “I suppose I’ve always found that an attractive characteristic, which is probably why I kept dating people like that.”
The dark clouds within Sesshoumaru’s mind instantly dispersed. A-Attractive? He...Did that mean the hanyou finds me...
“Shit, rain’s starting to come down again,” Takahashi-san cursed, shooing him closer to the gate and under the slight overhang guarding from the rain. “Let’s get you inside.”
“H-hai,” Sesshoumaru replied dumbly, turning around to just stare at the gate.
Not a moment ticked by before the half-demon grumbled at the obscenely large wooden door. “How the hell do you open this thing?” he had to shout over the sudden downpour. “Open Sesame!” Takahashi-san’s shoulders slumped at that, and when nothing happened he resorted to kicking it.
And the gigantic gate clicked, opening slightly. Takahashi-san stared in wonder down at his own foot before looking over at Sesshoumaru with the hugest, goofiest smile-
Before it promptly fell off into something dangerously close to adorable as he pouted when he saw Sesshoumaru’s hand hovering over a keypad on the wall.
Sesshoumaru dropped his arm and shrugged as if he had no idea how the door had opened.
“Nice try, jerk. Almost fooled me,” Takahashi-san said, snorting at his own foolishness. “Well, I suppose I’ll let you go-”
Let him go... Sesshoumaru repeated in his mind. No...
His hand shot out then, grabbing the half-demon’s elbow and pulling him back. The hanyou let out an oath as he stumbled backwards, Sesshoumaru steadying the other’s body with his own.
Takahashi Inuyasha-san froze, and slowly looked up at Sesshoumaru, their heads closer than either of them had realized when they felt the other’s breath on their own mouths.
“U-Uh...?” Takahashi-san tried to get out.
Sesshoumaru grasped for his own words likewise before he gently let the shorter male go and took a respectable step back. “I apologize, Takahashi-san,” he started. “However, it’s late. And if I were to let you walk all the way back in this weather...” he trailed off, taking a breath and trying again. “It would be the same as allowing Aiko Inuzumi-san walk home alone. It’s rude.”
“Okay...” the half-demon said slowly, eyeing him warily.
“What I mean to say is, I’d be honored if you’d stay the night with m- in my family’s home,” the demon quickly corrected himself, cheeks aflame once again.
The half-demon before him continued to look at him with wide eyes, as if a deer caught in the headlights and unsure of what course of action to take.
Sesshoumaru could only hope the other didn’t walk away, his reasons far more selfish rather than dealing with etiquette, or even the weather.
~ * ~
Run or get hit by the oncoming car that was Sesshoumaru… Run or get hit by- Inuyasha thought as he stared wide-eyed at the tall, dripping wet demon in front of him.
“Kay…” was the hanyou’s eloquent reply. He watched as the youkai straightened up and nodded affirmatively (and rather anxiously, he thought) as he turned around.
“This way then, Takahashi-san.”
Inuyasha followed mutely.
What the hell was he getting himself into now? Staying the night at Sesshoumaru’s? When his guy self and the other had only had a couple brief encounters? What the hell kind of message did that send?
God he better not make too much outta this, Inuyasha grumbled, more frustrated with himself than with the demon. He snorted as he thought he saw something close to a bounce in the youkai’s step as he followed the other.
Inuyasha walked past the gate, Sesshoumaru easily shutting it behind him. The area around them was rather dark, save for the lit up path that trailed along a bit further.
Once inside Sesshoumaru led him down a few hallways before quietly opening the door to- what he assumed- was Sesshoumaru’s room and then quietly shut it once they were inside.
The demon sighed, the first sound Inuyasha had heard since they’d walked into the grand mansion as he flipped a switch, the room instantly filling with light. Inuyasha winced as his eyes adjusted. Looking around anxiously he was strangely let down that all in all it was a pretty... dull room.
“Uhh... nice room?” the half-demon tried to be polite when in reality he was slightly surprised (okay, a lot, alright?) that Sesshoumaru’s room wasn’t covered from wall to wall in Hollywood Whore posters.
The youkai snorted as he rummaged around through a closet. “This isn’t my room; mine is the one on the left down the hall. This is the guest room,” he said simply as he handed the half-demon a pile of linens. “Here. Fresh sheets and something to sleep in.”
Inuyasha blinked before bowing slightly. “Thanks...” So he... was going to sleep in a guest room?
Okay, that confused him. It’s not like he was expecting to be in the same room as Sesshoumaru or anything like that! It was just... Well, he wasn’t sure what it was exactly.
“If you need anything, Takahashi-sama,” Sesshoumaru started before his mouth snapped shut at the glaring hanyou.
“We’ve had this talk before, Sesshoumaru,” Inuyasha snorted. “Just Inuyasha, none of that sama crap.” After a moment of thought, he added, “And no chan or kun either.”
“Hai... Inuyasha-san,” the demon said slowly, tasting the words for the first time.
Inuyasha sighed, shrugging as he dropped the linens onto the futon in the middle of the room. “That’ll do for now, I guess. Sorry for interrupting, what were you saying?”
“If you need anything, please don’t hesitate to let me know; I don’t mind being woken up,” the demon said, hovering about the door.
“I should be fine, but thanks,” the half-demon said as he shrugged off his jacket. Just as he was about to start unbuttoning his shirt he caught sight of the demon still loitering about the exit like some pervy ninja.
And despite the fact that part of him really would enjoy teasing the demon a bit further, he couldn’t overlook the fact that the day was catching up with him. Inuyasha yawned as he turned his head to blink at the youkai.
“Anything else or do you usually make sure guests can undress themselves? Is that another one of those Japanese etiquette things you keep going on about?” Okay so he couldn’t resist teasing the demon just a little bit...
Inuyasha snickered to himself as the demon looked as if he might pass out from embarrassment. It seemed like even Sesshoumaru was a lot more tired than he himself realized if he started staring off into space without realizing it; hell, if that’d happen to Inuyasha he’d be just as red as the demon was.
The demon bowed lowly. “I apologize, Takahashi-san. I’m more tired than I thought. If you’ll excuse me, I’ll be retiring to my room.”
“Okay…”
With that the youkai turned and opened up the door with a stiff jerk. However, just as he was about to slip into the darkness of the corridor Inuyasha called out to him, halting him in his tracks.
“Oy, Sesshoumaru!” he whisper-hissed.
“Hai?”
“Good night,” he said, yawning before he turned back to undressing.
Inuyasha never noticed the quiet “Good night, Takahashi-san,” that left the demon’s lips before the shoji was slid shut.

~ * ~
Chapter end.
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