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Man I feel like mold
It's prom night and I am lonely
Lo and Behold
She's walking over to me
This must be fake
My lip starts to shake
How does she know who I am
And why does she give a damn about...
She said:
Two tickets to Iron Maiden baby
Come with me Friday, Don't say maybe
I'm just a teenage dirtbag baby
Like you
Oohhh-
"Sango are you even listening to me?!" Kagome screamed over the radio
"Of course not Kagome, I'm listening to the radio."
"Oh ok..."
. . .
"Admit it Sango! You went on a date and you liked it."
"I don't need to admit anything Kagome, because it wasn't a date!"
"Really? Then what do you call two people who obviously have feelings for each other going somewhere together?"
"Uhh.... a get together?"
... If this was an anime... Kagome would so have done the whole Anime fall/sweat drop/face fault thing... Yeah... But it's not... It's a fan fiction.
"Sango! Stop being so naive!"
"Who's being naive? There's nothing to be naive about Kagome! There's nothing there!" Sango denied.
"Is that so?" Kagome huffed, grabbing a pen and paper off her desk (A/N: in case you haven't figured it out, they're at Kagome's house at the moment. No ice cream parlor... No)
"Kagome... What are you doing?"
"Making a list"
"A list of what?"
"Oh just a few of the reasons you and Miroku should be together."
Sango rolled her eyes, "Kagome-"
"1) You like him"
"That doesn't count. I like a lot of people"
"Whatever. 2) You look so cute together!"
"That's an opinion!"
"Shut up. 3) You were worried about him when he was sick"
"...he was out for two days and I was just being a good neighbor."
"Sure 4) He wants to ask you to the dance"
"How would you know?!"
"I know everything 5) He cares about you. No comment on that? Hmmmmm Moving on. 6) I want you to be."
"Kagome..."
"Yes? 7) You can talk to him easily, 8) You already act like married couple... Don't give me that look you know you do. 9).... Your kids will look so adorable!"
"KAGOME!"
"What?! They will!"
"Whatever, what's number ten?" Sango sighed.
"There is none"
"What?... Why not?"
Kagome shrugged, "Nine's the author's favorite number"
. . .
"When you say author, Kagome... You mean the author of the list right?"
"Right"
"Meaning yourself?"
"Exactly"
...
"Then why didn't you just say 'my' favorite number?"
Kagome shrugged again and Sango sighed.
"I'll be right back, I've got to go to the bathroom."
"Righto!" Kagome said, waiting until Sango left to get up. Looking out the door first, Kagome picked up the phone.
"Hey Kohaku, it's Kagome... Yeah... Hey, you like Miroku right?... Good, now here's what I want you to do...."
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
"Auntie! Kohaku! I'm home!"
"Hey Sango" Kohaku said from the living room. "Auntie went to visit her sister in town. She said she won't be back until tomorrow."
"Oh.... Okay. Are you hungry?"
"Yeah! I could go for some Chinese." Kohaku said, hopping up.
"Righto!" Sango agreed, walking to the phone.
. . .
"I've been hanging around Kagome way too much..."
* * * * * * * *
"Kohaku who were you talking to?" Sango asked when he hung up the phone.
"No one sis." He answered, placing a bag by the door.
*ding dong*
"I'll get it" Kohaku said. Sango, figuring it was the food, got up too.
"$32.50" The guy said.
"All right, thank you" Sango said, shutting the door after paying. "Great" She squealed, turning around to go to the kitchen, "I'm starv-"
*Ding Dong*
"I got it" Kohaku said again, opening the door again. "Hey Miroku"
"Hey squirt"
Sango whipped around, "Miroku what are you do-"
"Oh yeah! I'm sleeping over at Souta's bye!" Kohaku yelled, grabbing the oh so conveniently placed bag and running out the door past a shocked Miroku.
"Kohaku...? KAGOME!" Sango yelled, seeing Kagome's care pull up.
"Hi!" She yelled and "Bye!" When Kohaku climbed in laughed next to Souta and pulled away.
. . .
*insert cricket chirp*
. . .
"I think we've just been set up...." Miroku said after a while.
"Uh huh..."
. . .
"You want some food?"
"Sure"
* * * * * * * * * * * *
"So you lived with your godfather all those years?"
"Yup"
"So that's why you're so perverted." Sango commented casually, eating some more Fried Rice.
"Hey! I take offense to that!"
Sango laughed. After they stood staring after Kagome's car for a while, they decided it would be a shame to let good Chinese food go to waste. So, the two each grabbed a bag and sat on the love seat together... Only because the couch had Kirara and other stuff all over it... Yeah. Plus, the love seat gave them a better view of the TV. Why do they even call it a 'love seat'? You don't have to be in love to sit on a 'love seat' do you? Of course not! So, it was perfectly find for Miroku and Sango to sit next to each other on a love seat... Together... Alone. Yeah... It's no biggie.
"So Miroku, how is it you ended up here with Inuyasha and his family?"
"My expert charm of course"
"Oh please! Do I look that gullible?"
"No you look beautiful. A lot of begging and annoyance took place."
Sango heard the first comment but decided to ignore it, blushing she said, "That's what I thought... Miroku?"
"Hmm?"
"It wasn't really a date was it?"
. . .
"Nah"
"Then what was it?"
. . .
"A get-together" They both answered.
"Wanna watch a movie?"
"Sure"
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YAY! I liked that chapter better. ^_^ more fluff... Plus Kagome got to make an evil plan fun fun fun! I'll probably make chapter 20 or so a song fic... Ofcourse I have no idea what Chapter 20 will be, but that's not the point! . yeah... Hi ^_^