Diggin' On You | By : Kerenza Category: InuYasha > General Views: 4043 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha or any of it’s characters….Nor do I own Forever 21.….The men in black suits and sunglasses showed up with their briefcases shortly after I posted the last chapter. Apparently I forgot to disclaimer Forever 21.…oops….Please don’t sue!! I’m poor so there’s no point in it anyway!! Nooo, not my new laptop!! Anything but that!!!! *runs away with laptop, men just stare and shake their heads solemnly*
On with the show!!…
Chapter 5
“Oh come on, Sango. Do we really have to do this now?” Inuyasha whined as he looked around the crowded store. There were girls everywhere doing their last minute shopping, fighting over who got to try on what shirt, or who saw that pair of pants on sale first.
“Yes, Inuyasha. I’ve already explained this to you,” Sango said as she waltzed into the store like she didn‘t even notice the fighting. Always the bargain shopper, she went straight for the sales rack. Everything in Forever 21 was great, even if it was on sale.
“But Sango….” Inuyasha complained some more as he got hit in the head by a hanger. But Sango wasn’t listening. She had tuned out his incessant complaining and focused solely on the clothes in front of her. He sighed when he noticed this and decided to keep quiet and stay out of the way, so he fought his way over to the chairs near the dressing room to wait. He knew Sango would go there to try on her clothes before actually buying them, so it seemed to him the only logical place to wait. Sango just continued on with her shopping, not even noticing that Inuyasha had disappeared.
Meanwhile….
Kagome was taking full advantage of Miroku’s presence. She skimmed quickly through the racks, throwing anything she found cute and in her size at him to hold. Miroku just sadly followed Kagome around like a lost puppy with his arms full of clothes.
“Oooo!! Another sales rack!!” Kagome squealed as she made her way over to the rack that had somehow escaped her vision. Miroku groaned inwardly, his arms were getting tired and he could barely hold all the clothes piled sloppily in his arms. Kagome wasted no time in going through the rack, throwing a few items on top of her mountain mercilessly.
“What a cute top,” she said, but as she went to grab it off the rack, another hand grabbed it as well.
“Hey!” she exclaimed, about to defend her piece of clothing. She had seen it first!
“Kagome?” the girl asked quietly. Kagome just stared at the girl oddly for a few seconds. ‘I know I’ve seen her somewhere…but I can’t place the face…’ she thought to herself. Then suddenly, it hit her.
“Sango??” she asked.
“Yeah! Hey Kagome, how are you??” Sango asked with a friendly smile. Kagome smiled back.
“I’m alright. Last minute school shopping and such, you know. How about you?”
“Same here. We were just….” she trailed off as she finally noticed Inuyasha was no longer following her. ‘Hm….I wonder where he went to? Probably to find somewhere to sit,’ she thought to herself.
“Maybe you could help me,” Kagome said excitedly when Sango had stopped talking. “I need to find an outfit for first day and I could really use a girl’s opinion.”
“Really? Me too!”
“That’s great we can try everything on together!!” Kagome said, seeing that Sango already had an armful of clothes to try on.
“Why don’t we head to the dressing rooms now. If you’re done looking that is…” Sango suggested.
“Yeah, I’m done, let’s go!” They walked together to the dressing room. Miroku trailing behind, thankful that he didn’t have to carry any more clothes. The mountain of clothes he was carrying covered his face from view, and in turn hid Sango from his view as well.
‘She had a beautiful voice….I bet she’s just as beautiful…’ he thought to himself as he tried not to trip or drop anything.
Sango and Kagome were too busy chatting to notice Inuyasha sitting bored on the sofa just outside the dressing rooms. He was watching the people go in and out with the least bit of interest. Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye he thought he saw Sango walk in. She was talking to someone, but he couldn’t see her clearly since Sango was partially blocking his view. She seemed familiar to him somehow. ‘Kagome?’ Inuyasha thought, not really believing it. Thinking that it must be someone else he once again leaned back and continued his watching. He laughed as some poor guy waddled into the rooms with his arms full of clothes.
“In here Miroku,” Kagome called from the stall next to the one Sango was currently changing in. He couldn’t see, so was trying to follow her voice. He tried to go into the one he thought she was in but just bumped into a locked door, dropping a couple articles of clothing.
“Hey! Someone is in here!” Sango yelled. ‘Thank goodness for locks.’ she thought silently.
“Miroku! Over here,” Kagome said, a bit impatiently as she pulled his arm to get him the right direction but she pulled a bit too hard. It was just enough to throw him off balance. He swayed around to stay standing without dropping the clothes, but with all the extra weight in his arms, it was too much. He fell landing hard on his back, the clothes went flying all over the tiny room. Kagome, who was still holding onto his shoulder, went down with him, landing right on top of him.
“My, Kagome. After all these years I never knew you harbored such feelings for me,” he joked, trying to make light of the compromising situation.
“Ugh! Miroku!” Kagome exclaimed, pushing herself up as fast as possible. She quickly stood up and threw Miroku out of the room, slamming the door shut in his face as he tried to stand. He just stood up, brushed himself off and made his way over to the couch Inuyasha was currently sitting on.
“Girls,” he commented aloud. “I’ll never understand their logic.”
“True that,” Inuyasha replied. Miroku jumped.
“I didn’t realize you heard that.” Inuyasha simply shrugged.
“I just have good hearing.” Miroku knew he had seen him somewhere before, but just couldn’t remember where.
“My name is Miroku. Master DJ, at your service,” he said, extending his hand.
“Oh yeah, you were the DJ at the club the other night,” Inuyasha said, mainly to himself. “Inuyasha.” Suddenly, it clicked. This was Kagome’s mysterious dance partner. A sly grin crept onto his face.
“Nice to meet ya, Inuyasha.”
“Okay Kagome, ready when you are!” Sango yelled through the wall when she had finished changing.
“Just a second,” Kagome yelled back, quickly throwing the shirt over her head and making sure it was in place. “Okay!” They both opened the door at the same time and stepped out. They looked each other over and almost instantly started rambling about how good the other looked.
“Come on! Let’s look in the big mirror out front,” Sango suggested.
“Yeah, let’s go!!” Kagome exclaimed excitedly, linking arms with Sango. They walked out into the open where a large, three panel mirror was hung so one could see how the entire outfit looked from all angles. Kagome stopped dead in her tracks.
“Kagome, what’s wrong?” Sango asked, concerned about her new friend.
“Sango, you didn’t tell me Inuyasha was here too,” she replied in a hushed tone. Inuyasha was talking to Miroku, oblivious to the girls.
“Oh yeah, he’s the one who drove me here. Why? Is something wrong?” she asked.
“Well, I…..uumm…..” Kagome stuttered, unsure of what to say or do.
“Ah, Kagome,” Miroku exclaimed. “There you are.” Upon hearing Kagome’s name Inuyasha looked in their direction. And there stood Kagome, looking even more beautiful than he remembered. She was wearing a denim skirt that came to about mid-thigh and a sleeveless wrap around shirt made of a flowing, green and blue material. It was tight around her chest and clung to her body right under her breasts. From there it was loose and swayed whenever she moved. Inuyasha couldn’t help it as his eyes roamed her body hungrily. Kagome just stood there, a deep blush tinting her cheeks as Inuyasha’s staring made her feel uncomfortable. Now that she could see him clearly, he didn’t look as young. Possibly even older than herself. She could see how tone his body was under his tight red t-shirt. She practically drooled when he smirked at her, seemingly approving of her choice of apparel.
“Say, Kagome. Who is your lovely friend?” Miroku asked, breaking both Kagome and Inuyasha from their trance. Both blushed and looked away from each other.
“Oh yes….where are my manners?” she joked, giggling a bit in embarrassment. “Um, Miroku this is Sango, Sango this is Miroku.”
“Well it is certainly a pleasure to meet you,” Miroku said, advancing slightly towards Sango.
“Nice to meet you.” Sango said a little uncertainly. He wasn’t bad looking…in fact…he was extremely attractive. His beautiful violet eyes and short black hair. He wore a purple t-shirt that matched his eyes perfectly. It wasn’t that tight, but she could still see he was well-toned. Simple black jeans covered his legs, black shoes protected his feet. Miroku noticed her looking him over and smirked. He took a few steps closer.
“That outfit looks absolutely stunning on you,” he commented. A sexy smile blessing his features. He was lying. She wasn’t in a skirt like Kagome, but low rise black pants which hugged her body in all the right places. She wore a light pink shirt made of the same flowing materials as Kagome’s, except hers wasn’t too tight, but not loose either, with a v-neck which dipped down to just above her cleavage. It had three-quarter sleeves which flared out. She really did look beautiful.
“Oh…um…thank you…” Sango blushed, smiling shyly, unsure of what else to do. While she was lost in her own thoughts, Miroku took the chance to sneak his hand around to stroke her butt. Sango quickly snapped out of it.
“PERVERT!” she yelled, gracing Miroku with a lovely red handprint on his face. She stormed off to the dressing room and slammed the door. Kagome, who watched the whole exchange from the side lines just shook her head. ‘He’ll never learn she thought.’
“Stupid hentai,” she commented, whacking Miroku on the back of the head as she walked back to her own dressing room. He rubbed the back of his head and made his way back to Inuyasha. He plopped down onto the sofa and sighed.
“You know you deserved that,” said Inuyasha, chuckling.
“Ah yes, but it was worth the pain…” he trailed off as he remembered her firm ass against his hand.
“Keh,” was Inuyasha’s only response as his thoughts also began to wander to one of our girls.
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The girls tried on all of the clothes they had picked out. About an hour later, they decided on the first outfits they had tried on. Waking the boys they paid for their clothes and made their way out of the store.
“Thank the gods that is finally over!!” Inuyasha cheered, stretching his now aching back.
“Yes, I was beginning to wonder if we would ever get out,” Miroku commented, also stretching.
“Oh come on guys, it wasn’t that bad,” Kagome said cheerfully, swinging her bag at her side.
“She’s right, it could have been worse,” Sango said, backing Kagome up.
“Keh, I find that very hard to believe,” Inuyasha snorted. The girls decided to ignore his comment, not wanting to cause a fight.
“So, what else are you guys after?” Kagome asked, not looking at Inuyasha.
“We just have the usual left, pens, pencils…the boring stuff.”
“Yeah, us too.”
“Hey, I have an idea!” Miroku chimed in. “Why don’t we finish our shopping together?”
“That’s a great idea!! Then you two can join us for dinner!” Kagome said excitedly.
“Did somebody say dinner?” Inuyasha asked suddenly, the mention of food sparking his interest.
“I’ll take that as a yes,” Sango giggled.
“I guess we know where his mind is,” Kagome laughed.
‘If you only knew…’ Inuyasha thought, giving a cocky smirk, which no one caught.
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