Now What?

Sango was deciding whether she should dress first, or put her make-up on. While she was thinking, Kagome sat indian style on her bed.



“What are THEY doing here?”



“Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you that they called earlier.”



“And...?”



“Nothing, they had nothing to do and wanted to hang here for a while.”



“For a while? More like two hours early.”



“Honey, we chatted for about two hours.” Kagome sighed.



“Great, while you’re getting ready, I’ll still have to take a shower.”



“No one’s stopping you.”



“Okay, throw me out of your room.”



“No. I’m saying hurry up cuz’ if we take long, those are gonna finish up my food. You know how they get.”



“Mmhmm. Alright, well, give me an hour.”



“Sure. If I’m not in here, I’ll be out stalling the free loaders.”



“Okay.”



Kagome went to Sango’s room bathroom. Sango got dressed without putting on her shoes. She walked to her body mirror that was next to her door. She had a v-neck , 3/4 length, blood red blouse. She wore a knee length black skirt with high thigh rise slits on both sides. She smirked when she saw her reflection.



‘Hmm, I look pretty good. Can you say ‘seductress’?’



Sango giggled lightly and went to the living room with the guys.



‘I wonder...’



Kagome was rinsing herelf in the shower. She shut the water off, grabbed the towel and dried her hair. Well, not dried, but just enough to have it towel dried, she wanted it a tad wet, after all. She stepped out of the bathtub and wrapped the towel around her. She wiped the mist from the

mirror and stared at her reflection.



‘ I look nothing like his girl. How would he ever mistake me for her?’



Disregarding her thoughts, she began to fix her hair and brush her teeth.



“Okay, tell me again why we’re going out?” Sango sat on her love seat couch, giving Miroku an obvious glare.



“Don’t you ever pay attention? We’re celebrating her break up. You, know, so she won’t feel down or anything.” Inuyasha’s brow rose.



“How come you guys never celebrate any of my break ups?”



“Cuz’ you have so many, its like changing your underwear, you do it often.” Miroku laughed aloud.



“OOH! Dude, she got you there man! No sense in arguing with that!”



Miroku was sitting on one end of the couch, and Inuyasha on the other. Inuyasha quickly leaned towards Miroku and slapped him on the bac k of his head while he was eating. Miroku slouched forward and started choking on a potato chip and soda. When he calmed down, he leaned back on the couch and looked at Inuyasha.



“I was only kidding!”



“Yeah, and so is that stain on your shirt.”



Miroku looked down on his chest and found that it had a small stain.



“You asshole! This is silk!!”



Sango was in a loose ball, laughing away and drying her eyes of tears.



“Good thing I don’t have any make-up on!”



She cleared her throat and sat up. Miroku was still fretting about his shirt.



“Stop being such a baby! Its small, just wash it out and blow dry it.”



Miroku stood up and went around the kitchen to the bathroom in the hallway.



“A little help here!” Sango got up and went over to him.



“Ugh! Your like a little kid!”



Both in the bathroom, they struggled to get the stain off. Inuyasha was still in the living room, watching TV when he heard Sango call him.



“Inuyasha, can you get my blow dryer from my bathroom?”



“Isn’t Kagome in there?”



“She should be done already.” Inuyasha lazily stood up and sighed.



“Alright, hold on.”



He walked over to Sango’s bedroom and knocked on the door.



‘No answer. She must be changing in the bathroom or something.”



He carefully walked in and saw that her clothes were laid out on the bed.



‘Is that what she’s gonna wear?’ He eyed her clothes carefully.



“Feh!”



He walked to the bathroom door and was about to knock, but it suddenly opened. Standing before him was Kagome. She was still wearing the towel, a SMALL towel to be exact. Her hair was teased with mousse, so it still looked wet. He looked at her from down, up. Her legs had been smoothed over with satin cream, so he saw them glittery. The towel reached high upon her thighs, about two inches below her butt. He saw plenty of her legs. Her thighs looked good

enough to be around his waist. Her hips weren’t to big or too small, and her waist looked smooth underneath the towel. Her bust looked TOO good. He had to put his hands in his pockets to sustain them from grabbing her breasts. Her neck line looked perfect, and her hair had a small smudge of mousse above her ear. Kagome was stunned. She was frozen, her hand still on the door knob. What the heck was he doing the room? There, he was, standing there with his black slacks, that hugged his hips a bit.



‘Probably making his cute ass stick out-WHOA!’



Kagome kept her eyes down as she checked him out. She didn’t notice before, but he looked pretty good. He had a black belt and wore an olive green long sleeve shirt. Two top buttons opened loosely. She could see a glimpse of his chest, and his neck looked strong and sturdy. His

hair was his usual, half loose ponytail, and the rest swayed to his back. She did all she could not to make eye contact. She payed attention to his shoulders. They looked REALLY nice. The

sleeves were almost tight, but loose enough to see his muscles. All of a sudden, his arm started to move upwards. She froze even more, she didn’t know what he was gonna do. Until a though struck her.



‘Oh gods! He’s gonna lift my chin and KISS me!!’



His hand came to a strand of hair just above her ear, smoothed it out, and placed it behind her ear.



“You had some of that stuff on.” Kagome blinked in confusement and mentally scowled at herself.



‘WHAT?! Okay, you gotta stop kidding yourself!’ she cleared her throat.



“Mousse?”



“I guess.” Kagome began to get angry, for no apparent reason.



“What are you doing in here anyway?” Inuyasha bit back.



“Sango just asked for the damn blow dryer, what crawled up your ass?”



“Nothing!” Inuyasha eyed her.



“You’ve been really moody ya’ know. Are you PMSing or something?” Kagome was steeming!



“Look, I’ll get the blow dryer, you get OUT.” Inuyasha chuckled as he walked out of the room.



“Its not like I haven’t seen anything like it before.”



“You pig!!”



“Whatever.”



“What do you mean “whatever”?! This is very expensive.” Sango sighed in agitation.



“So buy yourself a new one.”



Miroku was standing as helpless as one can be while Sango kept rubbing the material.



“You know, I can’t help you like this, its not loose enough.”



Miroku un-buttoned a couple more while Sango pulled on the shirt. Apparently she pulled a little too hard.



“Hey, watch it!”



Sango looked up to yell at him but realized they were a little. . . . close. Sango was speechless. She never realized it, but up close, Miroku was kinda cute. His cool eyes, and his hair looked a little wavy. Not to mention, she was getting a great view of his chest.



‘Wow....’



Not noticing she started to blush a little. Miroku noticing this, smirked and leaned in closer, practically touching her forehead with his. He whispered low and husky.



“Need more room to rub it off? This fits me a little. . .tight.”



He put his hand on his back and pulled down lightly while wiggling his shoulders, revealing more of his chest and now his bare shoulders.

Sango was mesmorized. With her eyes, she followed his shirt slide down the shoulders towards his mid back. Her hands left the stain and glided down to the front of his abs. She didn’t know he was built. She felt the smoothness of his ribbed, built abdomen. Her face was practically

giving out heat exhaustion. He slowly placed his hands on her hips. He felt the coolness of her skirt and the smooth thinness of her blouse. Both were quiet and still. Suddenly Sango looked up at him, glared evilly, and slapped him on the face.



“Lecher!!”



Miroku rubbed his face and watched as Sango walked away. He buttoned his shirt and went to the living room. He sat down next to Inuyasha and slouched in.



“Where did Sango go?”



“She went in the room with Kagome.”



“Oh.”



“You had a ‘moment’, didn’t you?”



“Yup.”



“You pushed it, didn’t you?”



“Yup.”



“Dumbass.”



“I couldn’t help it.”



“He couldn’t help it?” Kagome was standing in front of the body mirror, adjusting her earrings while Sango paced back and forth.



“Stupid monk!” I know he wouldn’t be able to hold still!”



“So?” Sango glanced at Kagome.



“So what?”



“So. . .how did he look?”



“Huh?”



“You know what I mean! You felt his stomach! You saw his chest!”



“Yeah, so?” Kagome sighed dramatically.



“Nevermind.”



Kagome finished her dressing and sat on the bed with her legs crossed. Sango put her strapless 2 ½ inch heels. Kagome had similar heels to Sango, but hers had a single strap around the ankles. Sango did her usual make up style, but instead of pink shadow, she used a natural light beige with some light shimmer. She also used some black eyeliner on the bottom, and some clear

gloss. Kagome had no eye shadow, but under black eyeliner, and some gloss to go with it.. They were pretty much natural girls. They sprayed some of their perfume on and walked out, ready to go. The guys were still on the couch, when they heard the door open.



“Its about damn time!”



“Ladies do take pleasure in making us wait.”



The guys truned towards the girls, thier hearts skipped a beat. Inuyasha couldn’t get his eyes off Kagome. She had a black half top, whick swayed down from her right shoulder towards her left arm. She showed about ½ inch of her stomach. Her denim skirt had a ruffle at the bottom, and

had black heeled shoes. He was practically yelling for mercy in his head! Miroku on the other hand was in the same situation. Seeing Sango in full dress mode was a major turn on for him. I mean, he saw here earlier, but damn! Now she had her heels, which made her legs look so damn good! And she must have put some glittery powder on or something cuz’ her chest was shining. Sango broke the silence.



“C’mon boys! Stop Gawking and lets go!”.



Both guys looked at each other. Miroku looked at Inuyasha and gave him a smirk saying, ‘Oh yeah!’