Inu-Yasha and Illyana | At The Party
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ax_mainIllyana lures Inu-Yasha to the party.
Illyana had practically threatened Inu-yasha about this party - and for once, it was threatening that he should be there, not the other way around - but so far, he didn't see the point. A bunch of idiots, standing around and talking, dancing (god he wished they'd stop, it was painful to watch), hormones everywhere....
No, he was better off watching it all from up here in his tree. Thank fuck he'd never been part of crap like this.
Illyana took a sip from her latest bottle of doctored juice and looked around, her forehead furrowing. Nope. Still no Inu-Yasha. Who'd assured her he would make an appearance. Sighing, she got to her feet, wandered over towards the trees, and started looking around.
Inu-yasha growled quietly as Illyana made her way toward his tree. He should've known she wouldn't give up that easily...
He didn't come down or call out, but he didn't leave either - that was the compromise or whatever - and just looked bored while he waited for her to glance into the right tree. He should probably worry that she got so close right away. Either she was good, or he was predictable.
She wasn't that good, and he wasn't predictable. It was a while before Illyana glanced up at the right tree, and when she did, she planted her hands on her hips. "That does not count," she insisted.
Inu-yasha snorted. "Close enough to watch all the idiots. Isn't that the point?"
"Well, kind of," Illyana admitted, glancing back at the party. "But you'd be able to hear them being stupid better from down here."
"...so why would I want to come down?" he called down, unimpressed.
"Because down here is where the drinks are?" She held up her own bottle as illustration, then smirked. "C'mon, you know you want one."
"Why would I want that?" He leaned forward on his branch to peer down at her suspiciously.
"Because they're good?" She grinned. "And because we're not supposed to have them, and because Warren with the wings and all the money's taking the blame if we get busted with them."
Inu-yasha huffed, then dropped out the tree, directly in front of Illyana. "So?"
"So, why not?" Illyana grinned and handed over her bottle.
He took it and sniffed it suspiciously, then followed a different scent back to her. "Limbo? Again?" With a stranger no less. Weird.
"Had to pick up my date," Illyana offered, and rolled her eyes. "We weren't there that long. Also, I didn't poison it, and I don't have anything contagious. Just drink."
Deciding not to get into it on Limbo right now, he looked suspiciously down at the drink again.
...he'd never actually had alcohol before. Not that he was gonna tell her that, of course, she'd probably laugh at him or something. He glanced at her, then over at the party.
Well, what was the worst that could happen with this bunch of kids? It wasn't like there was some huge threat if his guard came down a little. He took a gulp from the bottle, wincing as he swallowed.
"Oh come on, it's not that bad," Illyana protested, then grinned. "Though they've got another flavor if you don't like that one. C'mon," she gestured for him to accompany her. "We'll get you one of those."
Inu-yasha was half-gagging. "It's so sweet," he complained, following her and handing the bottle back. "How can you drink that?"
"You're awfully picky for someone who lived on the street," Illyana pointed out, taking the bottle back and taking a long swig from it.
Inuyasha growled at her, but it didn't have any bite. He was glancing around as they moved into the party, not exactly thrilled to be there.
"Oh, quit growling. It'll be fun." Illyana wrinkled her nose at him, then paused as she caught sight of Tamara. Who was...well, if she had to guess, she was flirting with Pyro. She watched a moment longer, just long enough to make sure Pyro wasn't heading off with her anywhere (or likely to burn anything significantly, if she was wrong about the flirting), then grabbed hold of Inuyasha's hand and tugged.
"And you call me a witch," she grumbled under her breath. "C'mon, I need another drink."
Inu-yasha flushed bright red when Yana grabbed his hand - what the hell?! - but she wasn't looking at him, and he was too flustered to do more than be led. As they arrived at the drinks, he finally managed to get his head on right, and snatched his hand back.
"The hell are you doing?"
"Dragging you along, so you didn't go back up your tree. Here." Illyana got one of the other drinks from the cooler and handed it to him. "Are you going to stay here if I go make sure Tamara's not trying to jump my date?"
"Fine, whatever," he said, full of false confidence as he tried to will the blush out of his cheeks.
Yana grinned. "Cool. Have a drink, relax, and I'll see you later." She grinned mischievously. "Probably before you even stop blushing."
"Wha-- who's blushing?!" he demanded, flushing even darker. Shit, in the middle of everyone. And she was just gonna leave him here? He had an iron grip on his drink, but managed to keep from crushing it. He took a long drink off it to try and hide his discomfort.
Oh, whatever. "Nobody, I'm messing with you," Illyana replied, waving away his protestations. "Just drink your drink, and save me a dance."
"I don't dance!!" Fuck, like that would ever happen.
"We'll see." Illyana grinned, and with that, wandered off to see what Tamara'd been up to.
Illyana had practically threatened Inu-yasha about this party - and for once, it was threatening that he should be there, not the other way around - but so far, he didn't see the point. A bunch of idiots, standing around and talking, dancing (god he wished they'd stop, it was painful to watch), hormones everywhere....
No, he was better off watching it all from up here in his tree. Thank fuck he'd never been part of crap like this.
Illyana took a sip from her latest bottle of doctored juice and looked around, her forehead furrowing. Nope. Still no Inu-Yasha. Who'd assured her he would make an appearance. Sighing, she got to her feet, wandered over towards the trees, and started looking around.
Inu-yasha growled quietly as Illyana made her way toward his tree. He should've known she wouldn't give up that easily...
He didn't come down or call out, but he didn't leave either - that was the compromise or whatever - and just looked bored while he waited for her to glance into the right tree. He should probably worry that she got so close right away. Either she was good, or he was predictable.
She wasn't that good, and he wasn't predictable. It was a while before Illyana glanced up at the right tree, and when she did, she planted her hands on her hips. "That does not count," she insisted.
Inu-yasha snorted. "Close enough to watch all the idiots. Isn't that the point?"
"Well, kind of," Illyana admitted, glancing back at the party. "But you'd be able to hear them being stupid better from down here."
"...so why would I want to come down?" he called down, unimpressed.
"Because down here is where the drinks are?" She held up her own bottle as illustration, then smirked. "C'mon, you know you want one."
"Why would I want that?" He leaned forward on his branch to peer down at her suspiciously.
"Because they're good?" She grinned. "And because we're not supposed to have them, and because Warren with the wings and all the money's taking the blame if we get busted with them."
Inu-yasha huffed, then dropped out the tree, directly in front of Illyana. "So?"
"So, why not?" Illyana grinned and handed over her bottle.
He took it and sniffed it suspiciously, then followed a different scent back to her. "Limbo? Again?" With a stranger no less. Weird.
"Had to pick up my date," Illyana offered, and rolled her eyes. "We weren't there that long. Also, I didn't poison it, and I don't have anything contagious. Just drink."
Deciding not to get into it on Limbo right now, he looked suspiciously down at the drink again.
...he'd never actually had alcohol before. Not that he was gonna tell her that, of course, she'd probably laugh at him or something. He glanced at her, then over at the party.
Well, what was the worst that could happen with this bunch of kids? It wasn't like there was some huge threat if his guard came down a little. He took a gulp from the bottle, wincing as he swallowed.
"Oh come on, it's not that bad," Illyana protested, then grinned. "Though they've got another flavor if you don't like that one. C'mon," she gestured for him to accompany her. "We'll get you one of those."
Inu-yasha was half-gagging. "It's so sweet," he complained, following her and handing the bottle back. "How can you drink that?"
"You're awfully picky for someone who lived on the street," Illyana pointed out, taking the bottle back and taking a long swig from it.
Inuyasha growled at her, but it didn't have any bite. He was glancing around as they moved into the party, not exactly thrilled to be there.
"Oh, quit growling. It'll be fun." Illyana wrinkled her nose at him, then paused as she caught sight of Tamara. Who was...well, if she had to guess, she was flirting with Pyro. She watched a moment longer, just long enough to make sure Pyro wasn't heading off with her anywhere (or likely to burn anything significantly, if she was wrong about the flirting), then grabbed hold of Inuyasha's hand and tugged.
"And you call me a witch," she grumbled under her breath. "C'mon, I need another drink."
Inu-yasha flushed bright red when Yana grabbed his hand - what the hell?! - but she wasn't looking at him, and he was too flustered to do more than be led. As they arrived at the drinks, he finally managed to get his head on right, and snatched his hand back.
"The hell are you doing?"
"Dragging you along, so you didn't go back up your tree. Here." Illyana got one of the other drinks from the cooler and handed it to him. "Are you going to stay here if I go make sure Tamara's not trying to jump my date?"
"Fine, whatever," he said, full of false confidence as he tried to will the blush out of his cheeks.
Yana grinned. "Cool. Have a drink, relax, and I'll see you later." She grinned mischievously. "Probably before you even stop blushing."
"Wha-- who's blushing?!" he demanded, flushing even darker. Shit, in the middle of everyone. And she was just gonna leave him here? He had an iron grip on his drink, but managed to keep from crushing it. He took a long drink off it to try and hide his discomfort.
Oh, whatever. "Nobody, I'm messing with you," Illyana replied, waving away his protestations. "Just drink your drink, and save me a dance."
"I don't dance!!" Fuck, like that would ever happen.
"We'll see." Illyana grinned, and with that, wandered off to see what Tamara'd been up to.
