I have been digging through my half-finished stories and think I could do something with this one. It had been written since Oct 3 last year. At first I wanted to write more than this (this is only half the chapter) but I figured I would never finish if I waited so I just edited it and go with it. Let me know what you think. Thanks a bunch for all the reviews. Goodnight.

The room was big and tidy, painted in plain white color. The king size bed sat proudly in the middle of the large room. A computer sat on top of a computer desk, a printer was under the desk. A large flat screen TV hung on the wall. The lights had been turned on to illuminate the room.

On the floor were newspapers, articles, pictures, books, and many other things that related to biology subjects.

The teenagers were trying to finish their group project, Rin and Sesshomaru.

But now they were distracted.

Sesshomaru was lying on top of Rin!

Both high schoolers had been lab partners since the beginning of the semester. It had been four months now.

Sesshomaru didn't like her at first. Well, he hardly liked anyone. But like was not the correct term to be use- he was indifferent toward her.

The girl name Rin, wore a pair of thick glasses, had her hair pulled back into a simple ponytail, her clothes hung comfortably and loosely on her body, only they were way too out of fashion. The main problem about her appearance was, well, she didn't care. Not that he cared either.

Sesshomaru simply ignored her, the same manner he gave to anyone, but Rin insisted on talking. The worst part about her was, she seemed to be blind to his glares and irritated hints for her shut up. She talked too much for the quiet seventeen year-old, Sesshomaru's, liking. And every day she would find something to talk about. Often than not, he wanted to strangle her to shut her up.

However, slowly he got used to her chatter. At least her attention was focus on school subjects, stopped talking when class started, and not about how handsome he was or tried to get him to get inside her paints. She never flirted with him. He could not deny that it refreshing. She was like a breeze, invisible to him.

Far too many girls had gawked at him, readily to turn his peaceful days into disasters, chasing after him. Females were so annoying, interested in nothing but try to get his attention. He disliked them.

Even with that said, gradually Rin became an exception. She talked a lot, but she always focused. She knew what she was talking about, hardworking, always tried her best and never slow him down. Before he realized it, Rin's present had become natural. He did not like or dislike her. She was just Rin. They only see each other in biology class. That was true until today.

It was a class projects that involved making a presentation. They both tried to finish the preparation after school for the past two days. Today, Saturday, they would complete it. They had been working on it since 2 and now was 4 PM.

However, somewhere along the way, Rin tripped while on her way back from the printer, papers in her hands. Sesshomaru who was close by caught her by reflex but lost balance and collapsed with her.

On top of her.

His right hand held the back of her head, prevented her head from directly hit the ground. His other had held her slim waist. Beside them were scattered papers.

"Thanks," Rin told him, grateful for his help.

Sesshomaru, however, remained in place. He had never held a girl before and he concluded that she felt warm and soft. He did not dislike the feel of it.

"Hey, can you get off of me? You're heavy," she told him bluntly, wiggling underneath him to make her point.

"Don't want to," he murmured quietly, but loud enough for her to hear. His voice was the same cold monotone that lack of any emotion. However, his face leaned down closer and closer toward her, his eyes dark with… lust? She stared at him blankly, unsure how to react to this, like a deer caught in headlights. He nuzzled at her neck, inhaled her scent. His lips lightly brushed her skin, making small chase kisses, sending hot and cold waves of chills up and down her spine.

"What are you doing?" Rin snapped, panicked, trying to push him of her. He was like a block of rock and did not budge.

He freed his nose from her neck and hovered over her, his eyes intense, "What do you think?" His voice was indifferent. His handsome face remained expressionless, but his eyes filled with lust. His long hair formed a curtain around them, blocking anything from view but his extremely handsome face.

The hand that had been on her waist came to brush her cheek lightly, raising goose bumps, heightened her sense throughout her entire body. Gently, he took her glasses off; their eyes never left each other's.

She understood his meaning.

His desire.

"Is that your hormones talking?" she asked calmly, feeling his breath ghosted lightly on her face because of their closeness. He only stared at her with the same intense burning of craving.

"Aren't you carious?" he asked her, referred to sex. And she was right; it was his hormones talking. He was seventeen and a boy; it was only natural for him to be wondered about sex.

"Yes," she answered honestly. "I've always wanted to know what it feels like after reading a few books." She admitted, theirs eyes still locked.

His hand was slowly caressing Rin's skull, running through her hair, waking up an alien sensation she never felt before.

"But that doesn't mean I will sleep with just anyone because of curiosity." She told him firmly. She was blunt and always spoke her mind when she felt like it.

"Now. Please get off me." Her gaze never wavered, sent him the clear message 'don't mess with me' to him.

Reluctantly, but coolly, Sesshomaru rolled to the side, freeing the girl and lying beside her, his eyes closed peacefully as if the seduction never occur.

"If all you want is to get laid, there are plenty of girls at school that will gladly satisfy you. All you have to do is wiggle your finger their way." Rin said, sitting up beside him and smoothed her hair. She had always been levelheaded and knew Sesshomaru had too much pride to force himself on her. She knew he felt no attraction toward her. He only behaved strangely today because of their close perimeter.

Hormones, she sighed inwardly.

"Don't want to. They are too annoying." He said calmly and coldly, eyes still closed.

There were too many girls who had tried, and fail, to get his attention, constantly flirting with him, disturbed his peaceful day to get things their way. Lucky that his glares kept them at distance.

"They will demand things endlessly if I get involve with them." His baritone voice was lack of emotion. "The world will end."

"And what do I look like to you? A sex toy?" Rin asked, putting her glasses back on and started looking at a piece of article, looking for useful information. He thought other girls were annoying and did not want to get involve and yet, he wanted to have sex with her. What did he think she was?

She should be offense, but she did not feel like caring. It was but a spure of a moment feelings that that cause by hormones. It would not happen again and she would not like to keep it in her mind. She had more important things to do.

"I do not think of you as such." His eyes opened, looking at the busied girl.

"But you don't like me. Not in romantic way anyway." Her voice was flat, glanced down at him, matter-of-factly. It was not a big deal to her. She didn't like him that way either.

"I do not hate you," he confessed. "You are tolerable."

"Should I consider that as a compliment coming from you?" Rin teased lightly, moving to the next piece of paper.

"I do not tolerate many people, Rin. Especially woman."

"What's wrong with woman?" she asked.

"They are annoying. Always screaming like retards. Not to mention demanding."

"Men are like that too."

"Women are worse."

"Bases on what?"

"Experience."

"Don't be sexist, Sesshomaru. Men could be annoying too."

They spend a few minutes arguing before moving to another topic. It was as if the accident had never occurred.

However, Rin learned that Sesshomaru, the ice king of school, found her tolerable. He had never claimed such thing about anyone. Not anyone she knew anyway. She thought they could become friends.

At that time, she had yet known that that was only the beginning of his sexual curiosity. And they would end up as not only friends, but friends with more… skin ships.

Here you have it. Might come back to do spelling check. Goodnight.

Friday, February 14, 2014