Weeks passed and Sango sighed.

"What's wrong?" Miroku asked hugging her from behind. Sango had been feeling sick for the past few days and had gotten a pregnancy test. Sango turned around and looked at Miroku trying to keep from freaking out herself.

"How do you feel about kids?" She asked him.

"I want to have kids." Miroku said, "One day that is." Sango felt her heart stop and her face gave everything away. Miroku looked at Sango.

"What's wrong?" He asked getting worried himself. Sango stepped back from him and sighed. "I am...indeedingly pregnant..." She said feeling her own breath choke her. Miroku froze in the spot he had been in and it seemed like his expression was shocked. Miroku blinked and focused on Sango who was looking down on the other side of the table away from him. He walked over and hugged her.

"I'm going to be a father." He said in a soft tone. "And you a mother...I can't wait." He said smiling. Sango let out a sigh of relief.

"I'm glad." She said. Later that day Sango went with her friend Kagome to pick up her wedding dress. White long dress that flared out yet hugged Sango from the waist down up. Sango sighed.

"I'm getting married." She said. Kagome looked at Sango and smiled. "You're getting married indeed." She responded back. "And pregnant."

Sango lowed her eyes and focused on the floor. "Uh-oh. What's wrong? Did I say something I shouldn't have?" She asked. Sango shook her head letting her hair cover her face.

"No, just I am pregnant and getting married...Wow." Sango said in disbelief. Kagome laughed taking the dress from the cashier and following Sango out the door. "Yeah wow!" She said smiling. The days passed as Sango and Miroku got ready for their wedding and weeks later it was finally their wedding day.

Sango walked down the aisle wearing her white wedding dress, her hair half done up in a bun yet hanging down just a little at the sides. Butterflies in her stomach as she walked hoping she wouldn't trip over her own two feet or worse...On her dress. Miroku focusing on his breathing was looking down when Sango was walking down. It wasn't until she was a few feet away did he actually get the nerve to look up at her. She was so beautiful to him that she took his breath away. He couldn't believe he was marrying her...And all on top she was pregnant! It was too much for him to take him but he wanted it all and was happy with what he got. He did love Sango with all of his heart. She was a perfect angel to him. But she wasn't perfect which is what made her ideal perfect for him.

"If looks could kill, I'd be dead by now." He whispered into Sango's right ear making her giggle and blush. After everything was said and done and both Miroku and Sango were married they both went home as happily newlyweds. Sango didn't want to get out of her dress but knew she had to sooner or later.

"Later." she thought laughing to herself. Miroku walked up behind her and wrapped his arms around her. He smelled so good to her. "My beautiful wife." He said kissing her cheek making Sango blush again. "And my handsome husband." She said turning to look at him. The words husband sent flutters throughout her heart. Miroku touched her shoulder slipping her spaghetti strap off but Sango protested.

"I am not taking my dress of." She said pouting and turning away from him with her arms crossed. Miroku nodded picking her up and carrying her off into the room. After laying her on the bed he took his tuxedo and got under the covers with Sango--who hadn't uncovered her face since he swiped her off her feet again and bought her into the back room. He placed his hands over hers and took them down from her face smiling.

"What are you doing?" he asked. Sango looked at him realizing he had nothing on but his boxers blushed. "Nothing."

Sango got up and walked into the bathroom. She closed the door behind her and sighed remembering the first time they had met. walking home right when it was going to rain. She should have taken her car but thought since it felt so good out she'd walk. Granted Kagome didn't live that close to her, it was still fun. Seeing Miroku pull up next to her and telling her to get in. Why, if she hadn't have walked she probably would have never met him to begin with. Remembering the crazy craves she would have for him...When she hardly even knew him. They way she had to feel his abs or kiss him. It had all seemed so weird at first but yet so right. Sango shook her head and began to undress. If she needed to do anything it isn't stand here and think about the past. Even if the past didn't really make much sense to her.

"Sango, daijōbu desu ka?"((Is everything okay?)) she heard Miroku knock on the door. "hai! kazu ni hatsubai sa reru." ((Yes! Be out in a few.)) she said putting on her kimono. Being in the town of Osaka, Japan may not be where she wants to live but Miroku said himself that they'd move one day. Maybe to France or maybe back to the U.S. Sango grew up in the U.S even though she was Japanese. She considers herself a pure American...Her father was Japanese while her mother was American blood. First language was English, second Japanese. Her mother had always told her that even though she was half Japanese that she was still much more of American. Sango shook her head again and sighed. She was starting to space out as always so she opened the door and focused her eyes on Miroku who had fallen asleep waiting for her to come out. She felt so bad and yet he was so cute when he slept. She didn't want to bother him nor wake him up so she covered him with the covers and planted a kiss on his cheek. She walked out to the living and called Kagome.

"Hello?" Kagome picked up after the forth ring.

"I'm married..." Sango said not really knowing what more to say. Kagome laughed. "Yes, indeed you are."

Sango nodded spacing out again. She didn't want to but couldn't help but to space out. She was tired but couldn't sleep. She wanted to talk to Kagome but couldn't.

"Sango?" Kagome said into the phone. "You're not listening to me!"

"No, yes I am. You said, you and Inuyasha were going out. See? Told you." Sango said back amazed. She heard Kagome scoff in the background as if to say so you got lucky. so what.

Sango couldn't help but to smile. She had always loved the way her best friend would scoff at some of the things she did. She loved being around the people who loved her and who she loved. But her father was back home in the U.S and Sango was here...In Japan with her best friend and husband. Sango then heard a loud noise some from the other end of the phone making her gasp and drop the phone.

Sango could hear Kagome on the other end laughing so hard that she knew why Kagome did that.

"Are you crazy!?" Sango asked her friend who was still laughing hard.

"Are you deaf woman!?" Kagome said. "You are not listening to me at all. How about we go out and get something to eat or something?"

Sango sighed. "No, I think I'm just going to read a book or lay down for a while."

"Okay well, Talk to you later then." Kagome said before hanging up. Sango closed her eyes and kept them shut until Miroku would wake up.