Title: A strange guy in the metro
Fandom: Inuyasha
Author: moi.
Genre: General, comedy.
Warnings: AU, OOC.
Rating: PG.
Introduction : fiction writing contest organized by the Multifandom ro-chan on EFP and BL.
FOOTNOTES 1. betata not, sorry for any mistakes.
2. first Inuyasha and fiction on the first AU.
3. comments - and criticism - welcome as always.
A STRANGE GUY IN THE METRO
"C & rsquo it is who wants me perfect. Tell a bit 'what's your want?. " Ligabue - On my way
Kagome sighs, trying to hold the book on its legs, while the underground movement threatens to topple him. Holds a page with your fingers, but slips away causing her to lose the mark. Snorts impatiently. Some heads next to strangers and she turns to throw a furtive glance.
Metro brakes suddenly, causing drop the book from the legs.
"Oh, hell ." Kagome murmured, stooping to recover it.
raises a laugh while you get the ears. Glances on the seat in front of him, on which sits a boy not much older than him. She has long hair gathered in a ponytail behind her back and golden eyes of a particular color so that the strike immediately.
If the taste is laughing, and Kagome do not understand the reason for a moment. He looks around, but everything is normal. So going to strength laughing at her, even if you do not seem to have come a long scene.
"I find it funny?" The request, reducing eyes narrowed.
He stops laughing, but it's still an amused smile on his lips.
"To be honest yes, you're funny."
"Just because I dropped a book?"
"No, not just for that." reply, still smiling. "I was watching. Says, mo ' of explanation.
"What are you, some kind of maniac?"
"No." is quick to respond. There's a moment of pause. "However, it is a silly question to do, who you would ever say yes?" He adds, raising an eyebrow.
"Good point."
The other shrugs. "I know."
Kagome settles the book on his legs, returning to read. It focuses and does not perceive the shadow that passes in front and sitting next to her.
"What are you reading?"
She tries not to snort, not like someone to stop in the middle of a read, especially if that person is a stranger who just met on the subway, for As you know, it might well be a maniac.
Raise eyes slowly to look in front of him, but there are none. He turns abruptly and jumps, trovandoselo side. The book slips from his hands, but he is quick and grabs it before it touches - again - earth.
"You're careless." Said, handing her the book.
Kagome takes it back with a quick gesture, then a seat away.
"I told you, I'm not a maniac."
"They taught me not to talk to strangers."
"This excuse you could use it if I had five years.
"I do not talk to strangers." she repeated, staring somewhere in front of him.
"Yet he continues to do so."
"... yes, well ..."
He turns and looks at him for the first time really. Up close his eyes before they are hit, if possible, even more beautiful. The Hair reflect the faint light of the subway car, shining floor. The lips, bent into a smile and offer glimpses of perfect white teeth.
Kagome is left speechless and breathless, spellbound for a moment. He waves a hand in front of her face and shakes his head slowly, refocus the figure before him.
"Everything okay?" Asks, almost worried.
"Yes," Kagome murmured, her voice low.
He looks down for the umpteenth time, focusing on the folds of her skirt school uniform.
"I'm tired of them?" He asked suddenly, and with one eye that sees Kagome turned to her.
chuckles. "No."
"Good."
Another moment of silence.
"Safe?"
Kagome turns to him, not suppress a smile. Must admit that she enjoys that type.
"Yes, I'm sure." Assures. "But I want to ask you a question."
"Shoot."
"Why are you talking to me?"
He frowns. "I knew it, I'm tired."
"No," she is quick to respond. "I wanted to know why of all those within this car -" you look around and his gaze falls on the older girls and prettier than her. "- You've started talking to me."
"I told you. You're funny. "Replies, shrugging. "And you're pretty." He says with a smile.
She remains puzzled. "Of course you are really strange." Is limited to commenting on, tilting her head to one side.
"I hope so strange positive."
not have time to answer because the subway slows to a stop. The guy gets up (saying something like this is my ) and hands her a small piece of paper, before declining.
"See ya." Kagome heard him scream, and her voice disappears behind the closing doors.
He turns in his fingers that the card, which the strange boy pinned her phone number, and his name, Inuyasha ('what a strange name ', She thinks), written with very precise and elegant handwriting for a boy. Kagome giggles floor, shaking his head.
Yes, a strange boy .
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