A/N: This is a total fluff n stuff written for monkandmiko. Enjoy!

Oh, if anyone is against Miroku/Kagome, don't read, lol.

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Miroku looked at her, romping through a field of flowers with Shippou. She laughed and played with the child like she was a child herself.

A warmth filled his chest, yet he couldn't quite explain it. Watching her out there made him smile; her ruffled hair and smudge of dirt on her face, she looked so innocent yet so sexy at the same time.

He still couldn't place the feeling though. What was it? It wasn't lust. Sure, he lusted for her, he was a man. This was something entirely different.

Just being near her gave him a warm and fuzzy feeling. He even stumbled on his words. Yes, the suave and confident Mirkou became nervous around her.

She made him feel good, like his curse didn't matter. To her, it didn't. She made him feel like a normal man.

Every once in a while she would let him steal kisses, even sneak into her sleeping bag for some late night cuddling. those were some of the best nights of his life, just laying with her.

The warm feeling returned when she walked toward him, Shippou on her hip.

He knew it.

It had to be love!