TA DA! HERE'S THE LAST CHAPTER OF THIS STORY X)
I'LL ALSO BE POSTING A ONE-SHOT A WEEK OR SO AFTER THIS STORY SO IF YOU GUYS HAVE TIME, READ AND REVIEW! TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK ABOUT THE ONE-SHOT XD ON WITH THE STORY!
Disclaimer: I do not own InuYasha. I only own the story plot.
Ah, yes. It's such a fine morning. The birds are singing, the sun is beaming down on the world, children laughing and playing, and the shame is still within me. A week has passed since my paroxysm of 'love'. As much as I want to, I can't get it out of my system. I didn't want to face the world today. So today, I'm going to stay in bed for who-knows-how-long. (A/N: Poor Miroku . . . :C)
Nothing was heard in my dark and lonely apartment . . . until the phone went "ring!"
I groaned and lazily got out of bed. I went over to the phone and answered.
"What?" I demanded, maybe a little too harsh.
"Miroku, you dumb idiot! What's wrong with that idiotic brain of yours? Get your ass over here now!" No doubt that was Inuyasha.
I sighed and replied, "Inuyasha, please. You do know how much I want to just relax and enjoy the weekend, don't you?"
I tried to sound as 'normal' as I could but to no avail, I could still hear that tired and leave-me-alone-I-don't-wanna-face-the-world-right-now tone.
I heard some shifting noises and if I wasn't mistaken, I could've heard Kagome's oh-so feminine with that fierce tone saying, "Inuyasha! You don't just come in without knocking on us girls."
"Shut up! That idiot-of-a-boyfriend, Miroku, is on the phone!"
The petty little argument they were having was making a smile tug at the corners of my lips.
"Give me the phone, then!" I heard Kagome say and some noise was being made as I presume she snatched the phone from Inuyasha's grasp.
"Hello? Miroku?"
"Hey, Kagome."
"Good. Stay there and DON'T YOU DARE HANG know better than to mess with me," and with that being said, that noise was heard again.
Some more of that noise . . .
Then that voice replaced it . . .
A sigh along with a small laugh was heard.
"So you're planning to just run away and hide from us, huh? I expected you to be more clever than that, Houshi-sama."
That oh-so wonderful and gentle voice rang in my ears.
"Then you expected too much," I replied. I mentally kicked myself. I was ruining my chance to be forgiven. Stupid. STUPID. STUPID.
"You know, you can't run forever. I'm going to keep on chasing you even if it takes forever." I could feel her smile on the other end.
I stayed silent. To be honest, I just wanted to forget that very day and talk to her for all I was worth.
I suddenly heard chuckling on the other end.
"Okay, okay, I get it. You just want to forget that something ever did happen and talk as if that day never existed, correct?"
What was she? A mind reader? Am I really that transparent?
"And just so you know, I can read you like an open book with big bold letters. Only I can do that."
"Sango, I-"
"And he finally talks. Oh and not to mention said my name after one whole week. Wow. I should reward you."
"What are you-"
I was interrupted by a knock on the door. Who could that be?
"Sango, someone's knocking on the door. Hold up and don't go yet."
I went over to the door and burst it open. I didn't really see who it was 'cause I was pretty much sighing and closing my eyes out of annoyance. Yes, I didn't respond to any of what Sango said but that didn't mean that I didn't want to hear her voice.
"Whoever you are, I-"
Once again, I was cut off . . . by a familiar and gentle chuckle.
I looked up to see and there it was.
"Yeah, sure. I won't go anywhere, sweets," the one-and-only Sango said, with her phone up on her ear and with her oh-so mischievous smirk. (A/N: Tihi ^_^ Decided to switch their roles for once. XP)
I was dumbfounded.
"I . . . You . . . H-how-"
Sango raised her beautiful hand to stop me.
"I'll answer any of your questions if you let me in."
I slowly stepped aside for her entrance. Once we both sat down on the couch, millions of unanswered questions invaded my thoughts. Are you afraid of me? Are you here to dump me? Does anyone hate me? But more importantly . . .
"Sango, do . . . d-do you still want me as your boyfriend?"
I waited for her answer. The long dead silence added fuel to my worries. I wouldn't blame her if she doesn't want me anymore, though. I mean, who in their right minds would want a killing machine as their partner? No one! Not a single person out of seven billion people in the world would want that. So obviously, Sango won't-
"You're an idiot, Miroku," she said matter-of-factly and without skipping a beat, leaned forward so our lips made contact.
It was just a simple kiss. And I wonder. How could a simple contact of our lips being pressed drive me crazy? Of course, I knew the answer. It wasn't the kiss. It was the person. I closed my eyes in content.
Once we separated, there was a glint in our eyes. Love.
"I love you," I blurted out.
I soon started leaning closer as she said, "No matter what, you'll always be the one."
Then I silenced her with a kiss.
FIRST STORY DONE! XDD LET'S SEE WHAT YOU GUYS THINK OF IT.
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TILL NEXT TIME, GUYS! X)