One Fine Morning..I Found My Love..And My Love Found Me..
By:Suzuka(aka BellaMuerte)
I Do Not Own Inuyasha, etc.
Italic-thoughts in head


The rays of light shone through the trees as Sango awoke to birds singing and the sun shining. She looked around the camp and noticed that Kagome was curled up with only her head visible, Shippo was next to her curled up in what looked like a ball of fluff. There was Inuyasha who was perched in a tree above them and was fast asleep against its side. And then there was him. Miroku, he was the center of her attention. He lay there with the look of utmost peacefulness upon his face. He looked so calm and serene, just lying there teasing her to reach out to him and tempting her. Sango crawled over to were Miroku slept and sat down next to him. "He looks so beautiful, just lying there." Sango thought aloud quietly as to not wake anyone up. She had to get closer. "But what if he wakes up.." Sango thought. "Well that's a risk I am willing to take.." Sango decided in her head. She inched her face closer to his, "I'm so close..I..I can feel his hot breath against my face.. so why can't I just do it?" Sango sighed. She was a mere inch away, maybe less, but she didn't care. In one movement she closed what little space was left between them and kissed Miroku, Her Miroku ever so lightly and gently upon his awaiting lips. Oh how good it felt. She had to do it again, and again, and again, but if she did he may wake and then she could do no more. "Ahh the hell with it." Sango breathed out and kissed Miroku once more. But this time it was different she applied a bit more to her tender kiss. She licked his lips then her own. "I bet he taste even better when he is awake." Sango thought once more. She gazed at him lovingly and her eyes widened when she saw a faint smile upon his face. Miroku slowly opened his eyes to see Sango staring down at him with a blush creeping on her face. "Good morning Sango..something the matter?" Miroku asked sleepily. "No, no nothings the matter.." Sango said quietly as to not disturb her sleeping comrades she blushed a deeper red this time. "My god. She looks absolutely beautiful when she blushes..if only..if only I could..no I couldn't she would only hit me and call me a perverted monk..but perhaps it is worth a try..."Miroku's thoughts debated in his head. Sango stared at Miroku not able to break her gaze upon him. She didn't care anymore, she had to taste him. Sango leaned towards Miroku inches away from closing the space between them. "Is she..." Miroku started to think before her lips set upon his in a shy kiss. Sango pulled away only to have herself wrapped up in a pair of strong arms and Miroku kissing her back but this time with more than a mere shy kiss. "Miroku.." Sango moaned his name as she heard her own. "Sango.." Miroku moaned back. They pulled away both blushing furiously. "Oh Miroku..I..I've waited for this for so long.." Sango said with tears forming in her eyes. "As have I my beloved Sango.." Miroku paused "Sango..are you alright?" Miroku asked with concern. "Yes..I'm fine..just happy.." Sango said "Miroku.." Sango started to say "Yes Sango?" "I..I love you. I love you so much.." Sango said with more tears of joy spilling down her cheeks. "I love you too, my love. I always have and always will." Miroku said happy to finally tell Sango his true feelings for the Demon Hunter he had fallen in love with. He wrapped his arms around her once more and kissed her forehead. Sango sighed with happiness to finally have the one she had fallen in love with. Her Miroku, her clever Monk. The Sun shone so bright that morning, I think it may have been smiling down upon us, and to think it all started with one fine morning.