Prov 42~High School Drama
Title: Ah, The Triangles Again
Author: Sun
Fandom: Inuyasha
Prompt: High School Drama
Rating: Older Teen
Genre: AU, Comedy, slight Smut
Word Count: Meh. It doesn’t matter; limitless, remember? Besides, I am an almighty mod-person-thingy, and I don’t hafta tell you anything. :P
Summary: Sango’s sure that Miroku’s cheating on her… isn’t he?
A/N: I apologise in advance for this. *amused* I haven’t been getting enough sleep, it seems.
Warnings: Ehhhhhh, I guess I should warn for sexual content. Not explicit, just... there. ^_^
“He’s doing someone else, Kagome! I’m sure of it!”
Kagome frowns, leaning back in her seat. They’re in the middle of the cafeteria, but Sango apparently doesn’t mind the myriad of people who are starting to stare at them because of her rather loud rant. “Why do you think that, Sango-chan?”
She gives Kagome a look. “I keep finding silver hairs all over his clothes.”
“Well, he is best friends with Inuyasha.”
“Kagome.” Sango’s expression deadpans. “These hairs are on… certain clothes.”
The other girl’s eyes widen rather comically as the meaning behind this statement sinks in, and she coughs quietly in her fist, sitting up in her seat. “You mean-”
“Yes, that’s what I mean!”
“I doubt anything’s going on-”
“But it is, Kagome!” Sango retaliates loudly. “I’m dead sure of it.”
They’re silent for a few minutes, Kagome’s mind racing, Sango quietly fuming. Finally, the hotheaded teenager rises to her feet and bolts suddenly for the door; alarmed, Kagome’s eyes widen for barely a moment before she makes it to her own feet, chasing after Sango.
“Sango!” she calls after her friend. “What are you doing?”
“Proving the rotten bastard’s cheating, that’s what!”
As the two girls race across the rather spaced out campus, Kagome several feet behind Sango, they know they’re getting the strangest looks, but neither care; Sango’s on a mission to find out the truth, and Kagome’s determined to stop her before she walks in on something she’ll regret knowing later on.
Practically together now, Sango bursts into the science building, where Miroku and Inuyasha are both supposedly in the lab room, working on homework during a lone study period; Kagome’s hot on her heels, and nearly tackles her as Sango twist the doorknob and throws open the door.
The two girls fall to the ceramic floor, wrestling a bit, biting, punching, slapping, kicking… It takes them a few minutes to settle down and notice three sets of eyes on them.
Miroku’s the first one to say something. “By all means,” he says, “continue the chick fight.” He wags his eyebrows at them both, and Sango and Kagome hurry to their feet, both turning impossible shades of red. Sango’s eyes remain on her feet, but Kagome stares at the small group of boys sitting at the lab table; Miroku’s in the middle, Inuyasha to his left and Sesshomaru to his right. She blinks, then looks at Sango and jabs her in the side with her elbow.
“See?” she says, gesturing to the boys. “Everything’s fine, as it should be.” She grabs Sango’s arm and tugs her toward the door, giving the boys a short wave with her free hand. “See you guys later!” As soon as they hit the door, the girls are off again, and all three boys turn and look at each other in amusement when they hear Kagome start in on the other girl: “Dammit, Sango, I told you nothing was going on!”
Miroku sags a bit on the lab stool, closing his eyes and sighing. “That was close.”
Inuyasha barks out a laugh, and Sesshomaru just raises an amused brow. Miroku opens his eyes and shoots them both a perturbed look.
“What’s so funny?”
Inuyasha quiets down to a chuckle. “Your fly’s still open, perv.”
Eyes wide, his hands dart downward, to his crotch, to zip it back up.
“Ouch! Careful!”
“Oh! Sorry, Rin! Forgot you were down there!”