Okay, so sorry for the wait. I've been dealing with stupid guys, i'm failing english, I have softball tryouts, and I tried out for my school's singing contest (keep ur fingers crossed) but yeah, finally finished.
Sorry it's kinda short
Disclaimer: DON'T OWN INUYASHA!!! but boy I wish I did!
Chapter 11: Afterwards
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Sango sat lazily on the couch, sipping her fourth beer. She wasn't one to usually drink, but she did enjoy the taste of it. Miroku had wandered off so now she was alone, watching couples dance in front of her. Setting her beer on the table, she stood up, trying to keep her balance.

"Whoa Sango!" Ayame came running up, grabbing her friends arm. "How many have you had?"

"Um…" Sango rubbed her aching head. "Too many"

"I'm going to find Miroku, you sit here." Ayame sat Sango back down on the couch, and made her way through the sea of teenagers. Sango closed her eyes, and rested her head on the cushion next to her. My mom is going to kill me if she sees me like this… Suddenly Sango felt a hand rub her bottom.

"Miroku, I don't feel like slapping you right now. Get your hands off me." Sango opened one eye, but the guy sitting next to her wasn't Miroku. He had spiked red hair and a huge smile on his face.

"C'mon baby, don't be like that. Don't ya wanna have some fun with me?" He didn't remove his hand.

Sango opened her mouth to say something, but her mouth was covered with the red heads. Her scream was muffled by his hungry lips. Sango tried to push him away, but her arms were weak, and her head was spinning. Tears began to fall down her cheeks, as she kept trying to push him away. Someone please help me!! Sango's voice was screaming in her head. Suddenly his lips were pulled away, and she was finally able to breathe. She quickly sat up, and the room began to spin. When she was finally able to see again, she saw Miroku on top of the red head, punching him.

"You Bastard!!! How DARE YOU take advantage of a drunken girl!! MY GIRL!!!"

Koga then made his way through the crowd, and pulled the pissed Miroku off the badly beaten teen. "Whoa, Miroku. Take Sango and get her somewhere safe. Me, Ginta and Hakkaku will take care of this guy."

Miroku gave the guy one last kick in the ribs, and then helped Sango to her feet. The crowd of teens parted as Miroku ushered Sango out the door. Once they were finally outside, they made their way over to the Camaro and got inside. Sango leaned back, and closed her eyes. Her head was pounding, and her body was shaking. Finally, she opened her eyes and looked over. Miroku was looking out of the window.

"Miroku…" Sango stopped. She didn't know what to say. So instead, she moved over and rested her head on his shoulder. How she loved the smell of his cologne.

"Sango, I'm sorry I let that happen." Miroku's voice was so serious. "I should have.."

"Stop." Sango interrupted. "It's not your fault. I shouldn't have drank that much. If I was my normal self in there that guy would have had his ass kicked a long time ago." She hoped that would make him laugh, but he just sat there. Sango let out a sigh. "It was disgusting."

Miroku looked up, confused. "What?"

"When he kissed me. It was horrible. It didn't feel right. It made me feel all icky inside."

Miroku then looked out the window, with his hands curled into fists. She could tell it was taking everything he had to not go back in and kill that guy.

"It wasn't at all like when I kissed you."

Sango slid her hand down and put her hand in his. Her stomach felt funny. She was wondering if it was from the beer, or if it was him. Miroku squeezed her hand, and turned to look at her.

Sango took in a deep breath. "I…well Mi-Miroku…" She was cut off when Miroku bent down and placed a kiss on her lips. He pulled back, afraid of Sango's reaction. He was surprised when she pulled him back down by his shirt and kissed him. She could feel him smile as their lips moved. Finally parting, Miroku flashed her a smile that caused her stomach to do flips.

"Sango dear, you have no idea how long I've wanted to do that." Miroku then slid his arm around her waist, and pulled her closer. He began to play with her hair. Sango just sighed, the alcohol finally fully catching up to her. Her eyes began to droop, and she cuddled closer to Miroku.

He pulled her into his lap, and put his jacket over her.

"Miroku" Sango paused to yawn. "I've gotta get home."

"I know, just go to sleep. I'll get you home. You need you're rest if you're going to go to school tomorrow."

Sango groaned, earning a laugh from Miroku. But she laid against his chest, breathed in his cologne and ran a hand over the blue beads on his arm. "Did you mean what you said?"

Miroku lifted his head from Sango's. "Mean what?"

"That I was you're girl…" A blush appeared on Sango's cheeks.

Miroku smiled. "Of course I meant it. Sango, you're not like the other girls. You're special to me. And no one else could make me feel the way I do when I'm around you."

His answer earned him another kiss. Sango wrapped her arms around his neck, and kissed him deeply. He placed one hand on Sango's bottom, and was surprised when she giggled and blushed. Letting out a sigh, Sango pulled away, and once again rested her head on Miroku's chest. She fell asleep there in his arms.

"I hope she remembers this tomorrow."
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Ayame had decided to sneak away to the kitchen while Koga took care of that guy. She wasn't one to like violence, but she would never back down from a fight. She walked up to the counter, and grabbed the first sweet thing she saw. Twizzlers. She then leaned back in her stool, and closed her eyes. She was alone in the kitchen because everyone else went to see the fight. She tried her first beer tonight, and decided she didn't like it. It was too bitter. Ayame made a face just thinking about it. Ayame grabbed another Twizzler and popped it into her mouth, eyes still closed. Then suddenly she felt two hands on her hips. Afraid, Ayame's eyes shot open, only to see Koga staring right back at her. He had his hands on either side of her, and had a hold of the remaining Twizzler in Ayame's mouth with his. He bit down, and chewed.

"Twizzlers are my favorite." His husky voice sent shivers down Ayame's spine. She felt light headed when he reached down and took another bite of the candy coming from her mouth. He just looked at her with a fanged smile. "Only one bite left…" Koga reached forward, but Ayame popped the rest in her mouth and chewed.

"Ha-ha. My candy." Ayame smiled as she swallowed the chewy red candy.

Koga just laughed. "You like candy don't ya?"

"Yes! I love all sweets." Ayame reached down for the last Twizzler, but Koga was faster. He shoved the candy in his mouth, and smiled when Ayame growled.

"Ha-ha my candy."

Ayame crossed her arms, and stuck out her lip. "No fair." Then she noticed how quiet it was. She hopped up and looked around the corner into the living room, but everyone was gone. "Koga, where is everyone? If the party's over, shouldn't we be leaving?" She turned to face Koga, who was looking through the refrigerator. He then closed the door, holding two cokes.

"Why would I leave? This is my house." He sat the drink on the table in front of her, and sat down.

"This is your house?! Wow! It's huge!" Ayame popped the coke open and took a sip. After hiccupping, she spoke again. "You guys were awesome tonight. It was a really good game."

Koga chugged down his drink, and grabbed a chip from a bowl in front of him. "Thanks. I had a good cheerleader."

Ayame was happy and upset by his comment. She was happy he noticed her, but she didn't like being compared to a cheerleader.

"I wouldn't call it a cheerleader. I'm an enthusiastic softball player."

"Oh ok." Koga let out a chuckle. He then glanced over at the clock. It was almost 3 in the morning. He let out a sigh. Ayame would have to be going home soon. "Hey, um I should be getting you home."

"Huh?" Ayame looked over at the clock on the wall. "Oh my goodness! Gramps isn't gonna be happy!"

"You want me to drive you?"

Ayame shook he head. "No, it would be faster if I ran. Thanks for bringing me. I had a great time." Ayame then stood up, and walked over to the front door. When she opened it, she heard Koga clear his throat.

"Ayame?"

She turned to look at the wolf demon. His tail was moving from side to side. When Ayame saw this, she blushed. "Yes?"

"Well, homecoming is this Friday…and I heard you don't have a date. And it just so happens that I don't either…"

Ayame could hear her heartbeat in her ears, and for a moment she forgot how to breathe.

"So I was wondering if you'd go…with me."

Ayame's mouth turned up into a smile. "Yeah! I-I mean yes."

Koga let out a sigh of relief. He was going to ask Kagome, but she seemed to like the mutt. Plus, there's something about Ayame that he couldn't explain, but he liked. "Great. I guess I'll pick you up around 8."

Ayame nodded, and smiled one last time before turning to leave. When she did, she felt a light tug on her tail. She let out a squeal, and heard Koga laughing. Ayame blushed and felt her tail wag. "I'll see you tomorrow Koga." And with a wave, she took off.
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Miroku didn't know how much more of this he could take. Sango had been rambling on and on about nothing in particular, and was now singing 'girls just wanna have fun'.

"Whoa girls just-a wanna have fu-un!"

"Sango could you stop singing for a second and tell me how to get to your house?" Miroku sighed as Sango finally quieted down. He looked over, but unfortunately Sango had fallen asleep. "I guess I can drop you off at Kagome's…"

Miroku pulled into a gas station, and dialed Inuyasha's number. "Damn it! c'mon Inuyasha!" Unfortunately he got Inuyasha's answering machine. "Great. What the hell am I supposed to do? I can't take her home!" Miroku walked back to the car, and punched the steering wheel. "I didn't want to do this, but I guess I have no choice." He then started the car again, and drove in the direction of his house. He was hoping he could get Kagome's number from Inuyasha and take her there, but of course not…

"Damn it Inuyasha! The one time you don't answer your phone!" Miroku quickly lowered his voice when he heard Sango stir in her sleep. He glanced over at her, and smiled. She was cuddled up with his jacket, with her mouth slightly open. Miroku remembered when he first saw her freshman year. She was walking through the hallway with Ayame to the lunchroom. He remembered grabbing her bottom and in return getting a slap in the face. After that, she always avoided him, so Miroku kept his distance. But now she was giving him a chance.

Miroku pulled into his driveway, and shut off the engine. He then walked over to the passenger's door and picked Sango up bridal style and carried her into his house. Miroku's father died a while ago, so the house was dark and empty like usual. He skillfully made his was through the dark, and set Sango carefully down on the couch in his living room. After making sure she was comfortable, he went into the kitchen and flipped on the light. Knowing the feeling of waking up with a hangover, he got Sango a glass of water and Advil and placed it on the table next to her. He then grabbed them both a pillow and blanket. Miroku decided to sleep on the love seat in the living room, so Sango wouldn't be alone. He sat there looking at her for a while, and then his eyes began to get heavy.

"Good night Sango."

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