Hey! I was just sitting at my computer when the idea for this story hit me me. It will be mostly Miroku/Sango, but I will probably do a little InuYasha/Kagome too. Who knows, I might even throw in a little Ayame/Koga Please review! I would appreciate constructive criticism (:
Miroku glanced down at what he held in his hand. 'This is harder than fighting demons,' He thought as he planned out his next move. Putting his hands behind his back, the monk walked in front of the young woman, and gently placed himself in front of her, bending down on one knee. Sango looked up at him questioningly. "Miroku?" She asked, confused.
Mustering all of his courage, he pulled out what he held behind his back, and presented her with a large bouquet of lilies. "For you," He whispered. Sango stared at the flowers, her eyes wide as an owl's. "For m-me?" She asked, completely shocked by the pervert's kind gesture. Miroku nodded sincerely, and she reached out to take the flowers with shaking hands. She smiled at him, and one tear leaked out of the corner of her eye, shining as it slid down her face. "Thank you," She whispered.
Moving to sit next to her, Miroku gently put his arm around Sango, causing her to gasp slightly, before curling up against him. "No, Sango, thank you."