Mr Perfect – Part Twelve:
I Belong To You
"I can't
believe you got me to come..." Sango grumbled, shifting her feet. And just
where had Kagome gotten her to go? A rave. Of all places, and of all days,
Kagome wanted to go Club Hopping. The girl wasn't even hold enough to drink!
"Oh quit
whining Sango, it'll be good for you." She said, rolling her eyes.
"You said you don't have a thing for Miroku right? So there's no problem
with going to check out the other guys in the area."
"That
isn't the point Kag." Sango sighed, showing the bouncer her ID and getting
a red stamp on her hand. "The point is that it's a Tuesday. I don't know
about you, but I have work in the morning."
"So?"
Kagome asked, doing the same. She got a green stamp. "Call in sick."
"You
can't call in sick when you run the place."
Kagome just
shrugged and looked in her purse for her lip gloss. She was silver goddess
tonight, with a shimmery silver halter midriff and a long silver skirt. She
kept her hair down and wore wide silver cuffs and bangles around her ankles.
She always tended to over dress for their outings, and managed to almost always
drag Sango down the same route.
Sango was the
complete opposite. Kagome had talked her into buying a strapless black top. For
her own sake, she bought a fishnet long-sleeved shirt to go with it. Going with
it was a black mini and knee high boots. To contrast it all, she sprinkled
silver glitter in her hair and rubbed it on her legs. All this was bought in
about three hours. Her poor credit card...
"Sango
come on, you're holding us up." Kagome groaned, pulling her friend inside
and to the bathroom.
"Fine...fine."
She agreed, taking the lip gloss from Kagome to use it for herself. "Just
promise me one thing."
"What's
that?"
"No
drinking."
"Sango?
Me? Drink? I'm underage, you know that." Kagome said, feigning innocence.
She was really good at that...
"So? That
didn't stop you last time."
"Fine
Fine, Scouts Honor." Kagome muttered.
"Kagome...
You weren't a girl scout."
"Oh look!
The DJ's starting to play." Kagome said hastily, pulling a protesting
Sango away to the floor.
"Kagome,
wait up! I'm thirsty..."
"Okay,
Okay..... Hey! Ayame!"
The redhead
turned around at look at them. She broke out into a smile as Sango and Kagome
took their seats at the bar.
"Hey
girls, long time no see."
"For a
good reason too." Sango said, glaring at Kagome who was busy flirting with
a couple of guys on the other side.
"Huh?
What?"
Both Sango and
Ayame laughed. Ayame was an old friend of the girls and had gotten a job at the
bar after she'd turned 21.
"So what
will it be today girls?"
"Draft
and a Shirley Temple for the youngling."
"Hey!"
Kagome protested. "Make it a coke then."
"Should I
goose that for you?" Ayame asked, laughter in her eyes.
"Ye-"
"No."
Sango decided firmly. Kagome pouted as Ayame went to go get the drinks. When
she was sure Sango wasn't looking, Ayame winked at Kagome and poured a bit of
rum into the mix.
"Thanks
Aya." Kagome mouthed, giggling all the while. Ayame put a finger to her
lips as her boss turned around. He took one look at Kagome's green stamp and
frowned. She shrugged and gave him her best innocent look, making him shake his
head and turned around.
"You
gonna come and dance with us?" Sango asked, taking a large swish from her
beverage.
"Not now,
but maybe later." She said, leaning on the table. She nudged Sango and
smirked, nodding her head to a group of guys that had just entered. Sango
turned, but a little too late, and all she caught was a flash of silver before
the group disappeared.
"Silver...?"
"Hellooooooo.
Earth to San-chan." Kagome said, waving her hand in front of her friends
face.
"Huh?
What?"
"Now look
who's the intelligent one. So come on, tell me. What happened with Miroku last
week."
"Miroku?"
Ayame asked, handing a drink to the next person to come to the bar.
"Sango's
boyfriend."
"He is
not!" Sango said defensively, a faint blush evident on her cheeks,
"He's a client. There aren't supposed to be relationships with your
clients outside of the job. Besides," Sango added, with a bit of a sigh,
"I don't know if he'll be a client for long."
"Why
not?"
"Because
no one wants to go back out with him! I bet it because he's such a
perv..."
Sango seethed
silently for a moment, before deciding it was time to switch the attention from
her.
"So
Kagome..." She said slyly.
"Yes?"
She wasn't liking where this was going.
"How was
your date with Inuyasha?"
Kagome turned
red for a moment, and started counting off all the horrible things that had
happened to her that night. "First, he decided to go all homicidal and try
to kill one of the paparazzi."
"Did
he?"
Kagome laughed
nervously. "Well... No. I kinda hit his arm, but that sent it flying into
the owner's butt."
"Sent
what flying?" Ayame asked.
"The
fork."
The two looked
on amused as Kagome recounted the events that took place that night. She
stopped abruptly after the Rain incident though.
"Kag?"
"And
yeah. He's a total idiot! A Moron! A Jackass!"
"And you
like him." Ayame put in slyly.
"Well
yeah I- oh.." Kagome just shut up, blushing, and continued sipping her
drink.
Sango and
Ayame laughed at their friends situation, making her blush even more. That made
Sango remember what she'd seen just a few minutes earlier.
"Sango
come on! I like this song." Kagome said suddenly, tugging on her friends
arm. Sango took one look at Ayame refilling her now empty cup and sighed in
disapproval. Ayame looked up and smiled sheepishly, guilty as charged.
"Come
on!"
Sango was
forcefully pulled from the bar stand and onto the dance floor. Even so, she
couldn't help but laugh, and started to move to the beat.
Last night,
I had a dream about you
In this
dream, I'm dancing right beside you
And it
looked like everyone was having fun
Then kind
of feeling I've waited so long
With her drink
in her hands, Kagome fell into line in front of Sango, chest to chest, and
lifted her hands to the air. Smirking, Sango did the same, interlocking their
fingers. At least twenty pairs of eyes watched them, all seemingly lust-full.
It's funny how manipulative a couple of women can be. Sango looked around to
survey their audience. Behind her haziness, she felt a pang of disappointment,
but she wasn't sure why. As if someone she wanted was there.
Don't stop,
come a little closer
As we jam,
the rythm gets stronger
There's
nothing wrong with just a little little fun
We were
dancing all night long
Kagome's eyes
widened a bit as Inuyasha came out of no where and whispered in her ear. As
much as she tried, Sango couldn't hear over the music. Actually, she doubted
even Inuyasha knew what he was saying - he looked just as out of it as everyone
else. Whatever it was had Kagome blushing though. The raven haired girl
muttered a good-bye and left with him, leaving Sango alone. Two guys quickly
came to ask Sango to dance. She laughed and moved between them.
The time is
right to put my arms around you
You're
feeling right
You wrap
your arms around too
But
suddenly, I feel the shining sun
Before I
know it, this dream was all gone
Ooh I don't
know what to do
About this
dream and you
I wish this
dream comes true
She jumped a
little when she got a chill and a pair of strong arms wrapped around her waist.
The thought of telling the person off crossed her mind briefly, but she was too
drunk on alcohol and music to really care. Instead, she just let the music take
her and fell back onto the chest of whoever grasped her waist. The two guys she
was dancing with previously backed off, giving her new companion a resentful
glare.
Ooh I don't
know what to do
About this
dream and you
We'll make
this dream come true
Why don't
you play the game?
Why don't
you play the game?
Suddenly, the
tune changed to something a bit more.... Seductive. Sango turned and gasped
involuntarily. Connected to the hands on her waist and the tone arms that
possessed them, and the muscled chest that rustled under a tight shirt, and the
curve of his neck was a head that could only belong to one person.
You are the
flame in my heart
You light
my way in the dark
You are the
ultimate star
You lift me
from up above
Your
unconditional love
Takes me to
paradise
Pause for
dramatic effect. I suggest you take this time to wipe off your keyboards, I
know you were drooling.
I belong to
you
And you
You belong
to me too
You make my
life complete
You make me
feel so sweet
Miroku held
Sango tightly, dancing slow and sensual beside her. This would be the point
where she pulled back, but he kept her from it, pulling her closer with each
beat of the music until their breaths mingled. His eyes held hers and Sango felt
her breath catch in her throat. Why wasn't she pulling away?
Against her
will (or was it?), Sango entwined her hands around Miroku's neck and his head
fell down to the curve of hers. She should feel repulsed, but nothing but pure
adrenaline and desire flew though her as Miroku's jeans brushed against her
bare legs, sending sweet sensations up and down her body.
"What are
you doing here?" She asked, underneath a hazy veil.
"I was
heard that you'd be here." He answered. Was his voice always so husky? It
felt like kisses, the way his breath was on her neck.
"How-"
"Rin."
You make me
feel so divine
Your soul
and mine are entwined
Before you
I was blind
But since
I've opened my eyes
And with
you there's no disguise
So I could
open up my mind
And that said
it all. From the corner of her eye, Sango could see Kagome looking over
Inuyasha's shoulder, smirking at them. She'd planned it. Sango could see it all
now. She'd witnessed the exchange between Sango and Miroku, called Rin up
(Kagome never could keep a secret), and the two planned for the next available
get together. If Sango was right, Rin was probably hanging around somewhere,
watching as well. What was this? A spectator's sport? Sango was still a bit
confused though.
"But why
did you want to see me?" She asked, pulling away a bit to look at him.
"Sango."
Miroku said, taking a deep breath. He carefully took her face in his hands. Was
he scared? His eyes took a while to focus on her, but when they did, she was
all he looked at. "Look, I'm drunk. Okay? I rarely ever get drunk. Now is
probably the only time I can trust myself to say or do anything, so just....
Don't reject me. Okay? I've wanted to do this since I first met you."
"When you
first... Reject you? Miroku, what are you-"
I always
loved you from the start
But I could
not figure out
That I had
to do it everyday
So I put
away the fight
Now I'm
gonna live my life
Giving you
the most in every way
Sango's eyes
widened in a pleasant surprise when Miroku's lips captured her own. To her shock,
she was repulsed, but instead found herself pulling herself closer, closing her
hands behind his neck.
Oh I belong
to you
And you,
You belong
to me too
You make my
life complete
You make me
feel so sweet
Whoops and
Cheers filled Sangos ears and she (reluctantly) pulled back to look at what all
the fuss was about. Kagome (Now within the curve of Inuyasha's arm) was
laughing and cheering along with Rin, who was up on the balcony. Just barely,
Sango could make out the shape of Sesshomaru behind her. Evan Ayame was looking
over from her place on the dance floor where she was jamming with....
Koga?
Oh I belong
to you
And you,
You belong
to me too
You make my
life complete
You make me
feel so sweet
Flushing red,
Sango pushed herself away from Miroku, much to his shock, and marched over to
Kagome.
"Sango,
what-"
"Shut up,
we're going home."
"Hey...HEY!"
Inuyasha called out behind them, as Sango dragged her away.
"You
too." Sango growled, pulling Ayame along as well.
"Uhh...
Call me!" She shouted out, waving to a stunned Koga. He nodded dumbly and
just looked around, probably to see if anyone was as confused as he was.
Trust me, they
all were.
Miroku stood
on the floor, watching Sango lead two very upset and confused girls outside. He
ran his hand through his hair and cursed. He was drunk, but not drunk enough.
"Dammit..."
I belong to
you
And you,
You belong
to me too
You make my
life complete
You make me
feel so sweet
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Is that irony
or what x.x I belong to you, She leaves.... Eep! *Hides behind Miroku as a
horde of rotten fruit is thrown* CALM YOURSELVES x.x I know you all probably
want to kill me right now, I know. I finally update and I make her leave him?!
What the hell is going on in my head?! Lotsa stuff actually ^_^ But that's not
the point! I promise things will work out. I'm planning for this to be a
loooong fic, because there are a lot of things I want to have happen to the
characters, they just need to be worked on a bit ^_~
Besides, you
have to admit XD You liked the chapter. It t'was sexah! *conceited, I know*
Miroku:
*grumbles* I can't believe she's doing this to us.... I swear she's crazy
Rest of Cast:
*nod in agreement*
Miroku: She's
overworking us.
Kagome: Yeah,
and she dresses us up like dolls. *twirling in front of the mirror.*
Inuyasha: Next
thing you know, she'll have Sango in a princess outfit.
*random
murmurs and nervous laughter*
Miroku:...hey.
Where is Sango?
~Over at the
set of Like a Fairytale~
Sango:
*looking at the costumes* hmm.... Frilly or fluffy?
Songs used
this chapter:
Digital
Love - Daft Punk
I belong to
you - Lenny Kravitz
Both are great
songs. Digital Love's like... The ultimate party song (in my opinion,
it's so catchy and cute.) And I belong to you is like.... A make out
song >.>
Ja until next
time!
Aamalie: o.o
*sweatdrops as wanna-be-Miroku's are thrown to the side* Wow..... ^_^ My
knightess in shining armor XD I don't know what possessed me to do it v.v It
was Miroku <.< yeah.... *blame it alll on Miro-kun* XD my mommy bought
Whipcream a few days ago ^-~ The spray kind. O.o the funny thing is.... She
didn't know anything about my story..... O.O and no! You can't cut SC in half
e.e that's too evil.....
Kelli-dear:
yes yes darling, it your pestering that the gets chapters out x.x luffle you
too dearie
Soli: *beats
you senseless with a Naraku Voodoo doll* Do you have any idea how worried I was
*beating continues* -.-; three months soli. Three months -.-;;;; v.v;
yeah... Anyway. Almost fluff rules XD BWUAHAHAHAHA Oh but Kagome did tell other
people x.x she told rin. Rin= gossip girl. Yeah..... O.o bwuah?
Lilacks:
*sigh* we all wish we could meet an unhealthily handsome guy like Miroku. O.o I
think we all wish we could meet Miroku himself v.v; dammit... If only he were
real.
SM together:
Yes yes, poor Sango and Miroku v.v; So much could have happened had she not
walked in... *double sigh*
Shamanic
destiny: XD I loved getting your email. Honestly, it had me smiling for the
rest of the day, so thank you so so so so so much. I'm glad you're liking it so
far ^_^