Miroku POV
I stared at Songo.
We've been married for five months now and I haven't screwed it up yet.
I watched her open her eyes and she started screaming.
Then I felt the sweet sweet slap of her hand against my face.
I sat and glad maybe I should rethink this marriage.
"Oh my gosh! Miroku." She said hugging me and trying not to laugh at the same time.
"I'm sorry." Perfect time. I slowly move my hand down her back...
She slapped me again and I could hear her teeth clench.
"Im gonna go get you an icepack."