A/N: Hi peoples! Anyways this chapter is for all of those Miroku and Sango fans! I hope you all like it and PLEASE REVIEW!

Disclaimer: *Sighs* I don't own Inuyasha even though I really wish I did! Okay! Now that we got that cleared up on with the story!

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Time alone with you

Prince Miroku walked up to the door. He stood their rethinking whether or not he should knock. The door opened as though the person inside could read his mind.

            "Ah Sango…I was just about to knock."

            "Prince Miroku…what can I do for you?" Sango's eyebrows knitted into a light frown.

            "I…wanted to see if you would perhaps like to join me for dinner tonight?"

            "Uh…I see you every night at the dinner table your highness so of course."

            "Sango…I meant if you would like to have dinner with me…alone in my room"

            "Alone?"

            "Yes…so what do is your answer…my fair maiden."

            "I must say prince that, that was corny, even for you." Sango giggled.

            Miroku chuckled but still stared at her with starry eyes. "So will you Sango?"

            "Since you're so determined I don't see why not…but just please-" Sango was cut off when she felt a hand on her backside feeling her up. "That's what I meant…keep your hands to yourself or else I will be forced to do something drastic and my dear prince you will end up with a concussion.

            "Ah…feisty now aren't we…don't worry my lovely Sango…I will behave…or at least try to. I bid you farewell!" With that he walked away. (A/N: Who talks like that anyways?)

            Sango closed the door to her room and leaned on it. She must admit even though he was lecherous the prince was quite charming and she couldn't fight back the attraction that had sparked up between them in the few years that passed. A small smile tugged on her face as she went to find her self something suitable to wear. Finally after years they are making progress. She hoped in her mind that he would be serious tonight and not lecherous. He deserved at least a chance right?

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            Kagome wandered around the palace gardens getting away from Inuyasha and Kouga. Although she found both quite attractive they could be real immature sometimes. She smiled however when she thought of how childish they were, it really was quite amusing.

            However she was quite confused. Nearly half the month is over and Kagome still couldn't pick between the two. There was no connection she could find between her and Kouga. And Inuyasha…Inuyasha just frustrated her even more. Kagome couldn't say that she loved him…because it just wasn't right. She barely knew him! Even though she did feel quite fondly about him. Somehow she felt comfortable around him…not only that she felt…safe. But was that feeling friendship? Or is it more?

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            Time passed by quickly and Sango got dressed. She wore a light green kimono with flowers (A/N: I'm so sorry I'm not Japanese and I've only seen a kimono once a very long time ago so I don't know how to describe it! Bare with me please!). Her hair was pulled up into a low bun and held together by decorated sticks with jewels in them. Two strands of hair were loose framing her face. She looked quite beautiful.

            Sango made it to Miroku's room. She knocked softly and stood there not ready for whatever was about to happen next. She didn't know why but she had this nervous fluttery feeling inside of her. The door opened and Miroku stepped out. He smiled at her and handed her flowers. She smiled appreciatively and followed him into his room.

            Miroku led Sango onto the balcony of his room where dinner was ready. He walked over to her seat and pulled the chair out for her.

            "You are such a gentleman tonight." Sango said teasingly.

            "I try to be." Miroku smirked and sat down on his own seat. "Sango…you look breathtaking."

            Sango blushed at his comment. "You don't look so bad yourself."

            The night sky was beautiful and so was the atmosphere. The vast ocean of stars shone brightly above them as the young couple sat their in absolute peace enjoying each others company and acknowledging each others presence without a single word. It was as though one didn't have to say anything and yet the other would still understand.

            Finally they decided to speak, and so throughout the rest of dinner they sat and had casual conversation. When dinner was done Sango followed Miroku back into his room. He sat on the bed and patted the spot on the bed next to him.

            Sango gave Miroku a wary look.

            "Don't worry, I won't try anything I promise." Somehow this woman in front of him was making Miroku feel so happy. Being around her made him feel like he was alive again. Sure he's had his share of women in his lifetime but no one ever made him feel this way like when he was with Sango. She held a position in his life, a very important one. He had to make her his. Or at least try continuously until she gives into him.

            Sango sat down and stared at the floor. It suddenly became quite interesting.

            "Sango…over the years I watched you grow up with my little sister…" He paused for a moment and sighed before he continued. "At first I thought of you as a little sister also until recently two years ago. I don't know why but I have strange feelings towards you and I don't want us just to be friends Sango…do you think maybe you could give me a change?"

            She was quite taken aback. Sure it wasn't a confession of undying love, but it was a confession of his true feelings, his fondness and attraction towards her. She felt happy that he felt something for her but yet she didn't know how to react.

            "I'm not asking you to fall in love with me right now. Because even I don't know whether or not what we have between us is truly love, I'm asking you if you would give me a chance, and let us discover together whether or not the bond between us is just friendship and infatuation…or true feelings of love."

            Sango turned her head to look up at him. She smiled and nodded lightly.

            Miroku smiled back at her. "I take that as a yes…you know Sango…you look even more beautiful when you smile."

            She leaned in towards him and gave him a chaste kiss on the lips before standing up to walk out. She stopped when she reached the door. "Good night Prince Miroku, thank you for dinner I had a great time."

            "Miroku." He said.

            "Huh?"

            "Call me Miroku." He smiled and she walked out.

            "Good night Miroku." She heard him whisper before she completely disappeared out of his room.

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            Kagome got tired of wandering around the palace aimlessly, and besides it was getting dark. She walked to her room and entered only to find something…or rather someone she hadn't expected to find.

            "In…Inuyasha?" She asked. "What are you doing in my room?!"

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