I do not own Inuyasha
Title: Quality Time
Genre: Romance
Rating: K
Character(s): Miroku, Sango
Prompt: Entertainment
Word Count: 250
Summary: A working man sometimes needs a break, but Sango makes sure she is always there to put him in his place, or more so to make him remember his place.
The geisha were in fine form.
Their elegant dances accompanied by flamboyant fans effortlessly moved through the air. The soft conversation along with a refined meal was well worth that last stipend he received for his 'much needed' services. Miroku had to admit this was a great reprieve from the mundane his life had become. Not that he didn't love his wonderful woman, he just felt he was entitled to his little breaks, some flirtatious 'lapses'.
But enough of that train of thought he shrugged to himself, tonight he wouldn't worry about his wife's innate fury. He would indulge the lovely girl next to him with more warrior monk tales, and push his wife's obnoxious voice out of his mind.
Unfortunately it was not just in his mind.
"You tell that MONK to come out here now!"
"Yes Sango-sama, right away" the very scared attendant squealed.
Miroku was prepared for this, he thought he had been doing good reducing his weekly entertainment down. But it seemed his love was still not having it. Motherhood sure had its effects on his beloved he conceded.
He trotted out of the fine dining establishment leaving behind its lovely residents, but he couldn't help to smile at his pregnant wife who was standing at the bottom steps facing the opposite direction with their eldest child sitting at her ankles.
Maybe he was getting a bit tired of soft voices, and elegant dinners. There was nothing like a home cooked meal made by loving hands.