It was a cold and lonely, stormy night for Sango Tajiya. She was walking home from Kagome's house. Wind blowing in her face. She thanked God it wasn't raining just yet
"Ugh, thank God it's not raining. But it's so cold out." But then just as she thought that it began to rain. "Great, my wish is backfiring on me!" She said as the rain started to pour on her head making her hair wet and so her clothes. It was so cold to her. And she had a long ways to walk in the rain to get home. But just then the wind started blowing even harder.
"This isn't normal! The wind is blowing to hard and my hair is wet!" She thought. "What's going on?" Just then a black, shiny car pulled up beside her and honked it's horn rolling the window's down.
"It's storming and you're wet! Get in!" A man said from the other side of the car. But Sango hesitated. "Get in! You'll catch a cold!" The voice said once again. Sango opened the door and got in feeling the warmth air from inside the car brush up against her rosy cheeks that were red and cold.
"Thank you Sir." Sango said not looking up as she pushed her hair out of her eyes.
"My names Miroku." The boy said looking at Sango. Sango then looked at him and felt her heart stop. Miroku was wearing jeans and a black shirt that fit perfect with his body. His eyes were light brown just like Sango's. They made her heart sink more.
"My name is Sango." she said trying to keep her voice leveled. "Um, thank you." She said looking down letting her wet hair fall over her face again.
"You my dear are coming to catch a cold with your hair in your face like that. "Miroku said reaching in the back to get her his coat. Once he had found it he put it over Sango's shoulders. "This shall keep you cold-free until we get you dry." He said pulling off. Sango's mind was spinning out of control and she could feel herself warming up. Sango couldn't bring herself to look up. After all he was a total stranger who picked her up from freezing...But for some reason she felt she could trust him. Few minutes later Sango felt the car come to a stop and turn off.
"This is where I live." Miroku said not really looking at her. "You can come in and...dry off." He finished opening his door. Sango just nodded. She couldn't concentrate very well at the moment. Just then Miroku opened the door on her side and held out his hand.
"Ready?" He asked waiting for her to get out. Sango nodded and took his hand. Once Miroku opened the door Sango felt yet another rush of warm air go through her.
"I'll go get you some dry clothes to put on." Miroku said walking away before Sango could reject. Sango tried to focus on her breathing which was starting to choke her.
"Here ." Miroku said handing her the clothes. But Sango just stared at them. She didn't know what to say. It was like her mind was totally empty of all words.
"Sango?" Miroku said looking at her. "You are going to catch a cold if you don't get out of those clothes."
"Right...Thanks." She said taking them. Miroku led her to the bathroom where she could change. Once Sango took her wet clothes off. She felt a little better. Once she was done she came back out and before Sango could even blank Miroku took her wet clothes and threw them into the washer. Sango tried to say something but she felt like there was a knot in her throat keeping her from talking. Sango didn't know why but she felt this strange urge to see him naked...Without a shirt at least. But she shacked her head to clear the thought and looked at Miroku.
"You look good in men's clothing. Want something to drink?" He asked laughing. Sango nodded and fallowed him into the kitchen. "Beautiful house you have." She said in almost a whisper.
"Thank you." He replied back. "It's my master's house but...He's away for a little while so yeah." He finished saying handing Sango her drink. Sango took her drink but soon felt something soft and furry rub up against her legs. Sango freaked and her cup slipped out of her hands onto Miroku's shirt.
"Oh, I am so sorry!" She said freaking out. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" She kept saying trying to dry him up. Miroku grabbed Sango's arms and laughed, "Stop it! Your tickling me!" He said looking in her eyes. Sango blushed a hot pink and looked down.
"I'm sorry." Was all she could say. Miroku realized he was holding her and let her go. "Don't be...That was just my friends dog Carry and it's just a shirt." He said taking it off. "See, no worries." Sango felt her breathe stopped and catch in her throat. "He has 6packed abs...I must touch him!" She thought. Before she knew it she could feel his abs under her hands and her heart racing faster. Miroku couldn't believe what she was doing. But he knew he didn't want her to stop. Sango pulled her hands away as fast as she could but Miroku caught her hands before he could think.
"Don't pull away." He thought to himself. "Your cold." Sango said slowly pulling her hands away. Miroku just nodded and walked into the back.
"What is wrong with me!?" Sango thought. "It's like I want him! Like I can't control my body's movements...I want him." Just then Miroku came back out with a white shirt on.
"Are you okay?" He asked. Sango just nodded and looked down again. Miroku started to fall for her. Which was weird because he never really fell for a girl as fast as he was with Sango. Miroku moved closer as if floating on air to Sango and lifted her head up...He couldn't help but to kiss her...Kiss her soft, pink, smooth lips that seemed to be calling for him. He slowly moved closer leaning his face into hers and meeting their lips together. As if so ever gently Miroku pulled her close to him and kissed her deeply. He liked it. He liked the way she tasted to him. They way she felt. Sango's mind went crazy. Her heart beating with such fire. Everything felt different to her. She wrapped her arms around him and pressed herself against him. Miroku could feel his heart beat racing. Trying to keep up. He wrapped his hands on her waist and pulled her to the back. He didn't know what he was doing. All he knew was he wanted her. And she wanted him too. They both stumbled to the back into Miroku's room not letting go of each other. They knew this was wrong...But they couldn't stop each other. Before they knew it they were both on the bed. Sango was on top of him. Her heart racing. Before she knew it her shirt was off and so was Miroku's. He started tracing her stomach with his fingers down to her pants kissing her neck. He wanted her so bad and Sango wanted him. Two strangers who pick up in the storm fall for each other seemed very strange to Sango but she couldn't care. Her hands on his chest she couldn't help but to want him. She moved her hands down stopping at his pants as his tongue explored her mouth. Then it hit her.
"This is happing!" She thought and pulled away from him hiding her face which was red. "What is it?" Miroku asked looking at her.
"I have to go...I need to leave...Get home!" She said starting to freak out.
Miroku looked down and knew what happened. "I'm sorry." He said getting up. Sango sat up and put her shirt back on and took a breath. Miroku went and got her clothes out of the drier and handed them to her. Sango put her clothes back on and looked down.
"Thank you for everything. But I do need to get home." She said.
"Least let me drive you home." He offered. Sango just nodded and walked out. Once they got into the car they didn't speak the whole ride. Once they got to Sango's house Sango sighed and opened the door. "Thank you." she said.
Miroku grabbed her arm and looked at her. "Please...I want to see you again...Will you call me?" He asked handing her his number.
Sango took it and looked at it. "Sure." she said in a soft tone.
"Please...call me." He said again before letting her go. Sango smiled her soft smile and nodded, "Of course." She closed the door and walked up to her door, opened it and waved off to Miroku closing her door. Miroku drove off hoping to get home in time to get her call.
Sango laid her keys down and went up stairs to her room getting ready for bed. Her father wasn't home just yet and wouldn't be until later that night. Sango was tired and decided to hit the bed. She left a note for her father to read when he got home. Once she was done she got into her bed and closed her eyes. Once she woke up she was going to call Miroku...If she could remember too that was.