Dare
A/N- Yo, and welcome to my newest story...Dare. This was a brain child of too much apple cider and lots of reading Girl Got Game, W Juliet, and Hana-Kimi.
I don't own Ranma 1/2, it is Rumiko-san's brain child not mine.
Just a warning, this story will contain yaoi and for those baka's out there who don't know what that means. It's the term used for two male's who jump each other...so if you no likey...you no ready and get the hell out now!
Anyway, this was fun to write, so I hope you guys enjoy this as much as I did.
'Thoughts'
Chapter 1: Too Close For Comfort
Ranma sat glaring at the wall as he waited for Akane to hurry up and get out of the dressing room already, he was mumbling something about 'stubborn women,' when she finally stepped out.
Wearing the traditional robes of a priestess, Akane shifted the long and rather heavy wig that was now gracing her head, "why the hell are these things so hard to put on…I mean, couldn't they have figured out some way to make it a tad bit easier?"
Grunting in slight amusement, Ranma moved past Akane his eyes dancing with mischief, "don't complain to me, I'm not the one who go us into this mess, now if you'll excuse me…" and with that he slipped into the dressing room, making sure that the lock was in place and would hold.
Letting out an aggravated sigh at the pile of clothing before him, Ranma once again began to curse his 'forced' fiancé. "Why the hell did she have to drag me into this, all I did was walk by and boom! I'm stuck with dressing up for some stupid dept of her's from some stupid game! I mean really," walking over to the sink, Ranma took one look at his male self in the mirror before he turned the knob and splashed a handful of the cool water in his own face.
Shaking his head to rid himself of the excess water, Ranma let his eyes open and glared at his now female refection, his hand turned the knob again shutting of the water and his eyes narrowed at they glanced towards the closed door momentarily. "This is all her fault! Why the hell didn't she pick truth, but no…she just had to pick dare. God, who plays that stupid party game anymore?! Damn it!"
Turning from his reflection, Ranma looked back at the clothing that sat on the chair a few feet away, his eyes darted to the window for a split second before going back to the clothes. 'All I'd have to do is move that way, just a little…' just as he was about to heed his thoughts and make a break for it, a loud bang on the door from outside stilled him.
"Don't you dare Ranma…I can hear you from here, if you even attempt to escape I will hunt you down and beat you until you can't stand straight! You hear me Ranma!"
Gritting his teeth at that voice, Ranma kicked the wall at his side and welcomed the sting of pain that came with it, 'looks like I can't get out of this, fuck! I hate you Akane! Oh, I hate you soooooooooo much!'
"I get it Akane, now if you wouldn't mind, I'd like some privacy or do you enjoy listening to the sounds of someone changing their clothes?" A feline-like smirk crossed Ranma's lips as he heard Akane jerk away from the door muttering under her breath, 'that did the trick, if only it would keep her away for good…here's hoping.'
It took several minutes and lots of grunts and groans before Ranma was fully dressed, with an aggravated sigh he turned to look at himself in the mirror and he nearly collapsed backwards at what greeted his eyes. He was absolutely stunning, he couldn't believe what he was seeing, 'that can't be me, it must be some trick! I'm a guy…but I have to admit, I do look rather sexy if I do say so myself.'
Brushing his hands down the sides of the outfit, Ranma took a deep and slightly calming breath, 'nothing to worry about…only Akane and her friends will see me in this thing, so no worries…I hope…' crossing his fingers and silent wishing for good luck, Ranma made his way to the door and turned the knob opening it quickly.
It all happened so fast and Ranma wasn't sure if he had just jumped forewords in time or not.
It began like this, Ranma opened the door and was in the process of releasing the knob on the door when he tripped up in those stupid shoes causing him to fall forewords. He prepared himself for hitting the hard surface of the ground but when he felt something hard yet soft he turned his head and his lips met something soft that tasted slightly of strawberries…and that catches us up.
Ranma was frozen in the place he had fallen not daring to move even an inch, he was currently on his hands and knees upon the floor straddling the form of the person he had collided into, thus knocking them both to the floor. But it was the person below him that caused Ranma to freeze with his lips still locked with this persons…it was none other than Ryouga Hibiki, Ranma's best friend and bitter enemy.
Ryouga's face was as pale as a sheet and his eyes looked like those of a deer caught in a cars headlights, but if you looked close enough you could see the blush that was now burning his cheeks, Ryouga looked as if he was about to flee or attack but strangely he remained as still as stone underneath an equally still statue that could be called Ranma.
The seconds ticked by as both still remained locked by the lips, neither knew what they were going to do when they moved and neither wanted to know, but as they continued to look into one another's stunned eyes the same thought crossed both of their minds.
'This feels…nice…'
A loud cough at their side is what finally broke them out of their self induced daze, both jerked away from each other and let their eyes narrow as their voices filled the hallway, "what the hell did you do that for you asshole?!"
Ranma and Ryouga's faces could rival those of a cherry tomato, both were looking anywhere but at each other, they both had enjoyed that accidental kiss but they would rather die before letting anyone else know that.
Akane glanced between both of them and as her patience began to wear thin, she decided that enough was enough, stomping over to Ranma Akane gripped his arm and drug him to his feet. Ranma winced at the strength of Akane's grip but he didn't complain, in fact he was grateful to her, at least now the subject would change, 'and hopefully that kiss will be forgotten.'
"What the heck is wrong with you two?! We don't have time for this remember? Now let's get going before I get in trouble," with that said, Akane gripped Ryouga's arm as well and drug them both down the hall after her.
Neither complained because they were both too stunned by what Akane had said, but they agreed on one thing, Akane wasn't someone they wanted to argue with right now so they both kept their mouthes shut.
When they had reached the gym, Ranma's eyes widened at the sounds he heard coming from inside, 'there's way more than just Akane's friends in there…oh fuck no!'
Digging his heels, Ranma pulled at Akane's grip with all the strength he could muster at the moment, Akane released Ryouga's wrist and shoved him through the door before he could protest. Then with a thunderous expression on her face, Akane turned to face Ranma her eyes narrowed considerably, "there's no backing out Ranma…so get your ass moving or I'll be in trouble!"
Gritting his teeth, Ranma held his ground, "no way in hell Akane, I thought that it was only going to be your friends in there like you told me, but it sure the hell doesn't sound like it!" Pointing at the closed gym doors, Ranma pulled a little bit as he glared at Akane with all his might, 'I don't care if she beats me up over this…there's no way I'm going in there unless it's by my own free will and it's not!'
"Fine then…if that's you're choice then maybe I'll just invite Ryouga on my all expense paid trip and not both of you," turning up her nose at him, Akane released his arm and turned to leave when she felt Ranma grab her shoulder, stopping her. A smug smile crossed her lips at that, 'heh, it worked!'
"What do you mean…what trip?" Ranma would have just turned and left but as usual, his curiosity wouldn't let sleeping dogs lie and now he had sealed his own doom.
Turning to face Ranma again, Akane watched with much satisfaction as Ranma trembled at the smug look on her face, as if he just now realized his fault.
"Come inside and do this little thing for me and I'll tell you, alright?" Ranma narrowed his eyes as he cursed mentally, 'I just knew there would be a catch, damn it, why did I have to be born with such an overactive curiosity!'
Knowing there was no way out now, Ranma just gave a defeated nod of his head as he brushed past Akane and pushed open the gym doors. Only to freeze in complete shock and embarrassment.
The gym was filled to the brim with students and all of them had camera's that immediately started flashing off as Akane shoved Ranma out into the center of the court to join an equally stunned Ryouga.
There were combined cheers of 'get it on!' 'I am so going to enjoy this!' and 'it's about time!' circling the room and Ranma felt a nagging sensation of déjà vu creeping upon her as she turned to look at a smug looking Akane who also happened to be holding a disposable camera and a pair of handcuffs.
At her side Ranma felt Ryouga stiffen as his eyes fell upon Akane as well, it was apparent from the look in her eye that those items were meant for them, duel curses were whispered and with that Akane stepped forewords.
A/N- And there it is, the first chapter...I hope you guys enjoyed this and I will get to work on the next chapt, asap.
Till then...
Ja!