The Big Mistake | By : Marcjb11 Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female > InuYasha/Sango Views: 6441 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Inuyasha shook his head as he rode the elevator down to the parking garage. This wasn’t his first one night stand but it was the first time a woman had reacted so violently. Usually they wanted a second round maybe third and he was the one who slipped out. Key word ‘slipped’ not thrown. That girl didn’t even give him time to grab his shoes.
He turned as he heard a woman giggle. He looked down at himself. Shirtless and shoeless he looked like an Abercrombie pants model. His ears twitched at the sound of the woman’s laughter the two dog ears on top of his head moved like tiny radars. He growled at her and was satisfied by the resulting silence. When the elevator doors opened she all but ran out. Inuyasha rested his head against the wall of the elevator closing his golden eyes. The beginnings of a hangover threatened to ravage his head. ‘Man I must have been pretty hammered last night’ he thought to himself. Hangovers weren’t usually an issue for him. His half demon physiology allowed him to drink copious amounts of alcohol. It took a whole handle of grey goose to get him tipsy. A fact that made him very popular with his fraternity brothers at ASU. The elevator doors opened and he wandered around the parking garage trying to remember where he parked. The details from last night were fuzzy at best. He remembered stepping off the plane and leaving LAX airport but had no idea when he started parting or why he was a crazy woman’s house. Though he could guess why. ‘At least she was fuckin gorgeous.’ The crazy ones were always the hottest. Inuyasha would know. Finally he found his car after ten minutes of searching. Relief flashed across his face when found his car key. He entered the blacked out sport’s car and felt the feeling of conquest that accompanied a late night triumph. The engine roared at him as he sat in the seat. The car was set to start automatically when he pressed the unlock button. The expensive leather felt good against his back. Absent mindedly he searched for his phone and swore when he did not find it in the center console. He patted his pockets to no avail and frowned at what he found in his back pocket. Staring at the tiny plastic square which seemed to stare back at him, Inuyasha gulped. It was unopened and the ring formation at its center taunted him. The latex it held inside made the differences between life and death. Ok maybe that was exaggerating but it meant the differences between potentially millions of dollars of child support or a night he could brag about to Kouga and Miroku. “Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.” Inuyasha yelled. He briefly thought about going back to that apartment and explaining this situation to that Amazon (possibly retrieving his phone in the process) but the memory of his expensive watch smashing against the wall erased that thought a moment later. Women nowadays were independent enough to buy plan b by themselves. Besides he now had an excuse to upgrade his smartphone. His Audi R8 roared as it emerged from the covered garage. The beautiful California sun cause his car to sparkle. As he pulled on to the freeway his car’s built in mobile phone rang. He answered “Hello?” “What the fuck? I’ve been calling you for three fucking hours Inuyasha. Where the fuck have you been? We have a goddamn situation over here and we need you now!” Inuyasha winced at the loud voice that assaulted his ears. “Sorry Jerry. I got caught up. Promise I’ll make it up to you.” “Caught up? You got caught up? Well North Korea better have dropped a fucking Jdam on your apartment because this shit is important.” “Alright, no need for the threats. I’m on my way just gotta stop by my place first.” “Stop at your place? I need you know. As in now like three fucking hours ago.” Inuyasha laughed. “I gotta pick up some clothes. I don’t even have shoes on.” Jerry lowered his voice this time. “Alright but hurry up. We have a situation and don’t make a habit of being late. Your very first day is bad enough.” “Yeah sorry about that Jerry. I’ll be there soon, I promise.” Inuyasha ended the called and pressed down harder on the gas pedal. The Audi jumped forward with an instant response and Inuyasha flew past other cars on the freeway. It had been seven years since he been in this city but Los Angeles already felt like home. “Calendar” Inuyasha said. The calendar popped up on the touchscreen display which dominated the dashboard. “When is Miroku’s engagement party?” “Two days from now on Thursday June Seventeenth two thousand and thirteen.” The car’s computer responded. The voice was nothing like the dull monotone of computer’s decades ago. Instead it was the voice of a sultry English woman. “What’s his fiancés’ name again?” Inuyasha asked. The alcohol no longer clouded his brain but he had trouble remembering names. He hadn’t seen Miroku in three years so the name of his best friend’s fiancé was no exception. “Sango.” The computer replied. “Thanks Eva.” Inuyasha said. That name did seem familiar beyond the recognition that came with being reminded of something you forgot. Inuyasha brushed it from his mind. 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