OMG I PASSED 100 REVIEWS XD ha! I'm so happy *-* I think I could cry.... Thank you all! I love youuuuuuuuuuuu XD

Kikanemi: I'm glad you're starting to like them XD and even gladder (It's a word if I say it is .) that my story helped you like 'em XD

Sadistic Shadow: -.- I don't like Gendou. He's evil . and I read your fic XD I'm lovin it! And I'm still trying to download I'm Like Yeah -.-; stupid computer... 9"?! o.o I want a 9" Miroku plushie o.o I'd take a 3 ½ inch... But ofcourse my darling mother won't let me -.- foo

*cough cough* . You people aren't going to like me that much at the end of this chapter... And no reading ahead! That's cheating -.- . Gomen ahead of time.

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"Rock Paper Scissors, Shoot!"

"Miroku stop coping me!"

"I'm not coping you! AGAIN!"

"Rock Paper Scissors, Shoot!"

"Sango!"

"It's not my fault... Again!"

"Rock Paper Scissors, Shoot!"

This had been going on for the past hour folks... The two just couldn't decided what movie to watch! There was absolutely nothing on TV (A/N: I had it when that happens) so they sorted through the DVD's and tapes, only for find that THEY COULDN'T AGREE ON ANYTHING! Let us take the a sappy Chick Flick as an example. Miroku was willing to watch something like 'A Walk to Remember' (A/N: v.v I still haven't seen that... Is it good?) Or even Titanic... Girls cried on that stuff and he would be there to lend the shoulder... Heheheheh... However, Sango didn't want to watch it. She'd watched those movies a thousand times with Kagome or Ayame and she was not about to watch them again with Miroku. So... Those were ruled out.

Then Miroku got the idea to watch Blade, but Sango said no. It was way too gory, and just plain stupid! She may not want to watch chick flicks, but she wanted some kind of romance! She's a girl after all. So after long, brutal battles, it was decided what the only logical way to chose would be...

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Rock paper Scissors

And that would be fine and dandy... If anyone ever won that is. Miroku and Sango tied every game... Talk about soul mates, I mean... Never mind...

"Rock Paper Scissors SHOOT!"

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"I.... I won....." Miroku said shocked. Sango was in a similar state. She never lost these things. "I Finally WON! WOOOHOOO!"

"No... Way.... YOU CHEATED"!

"I hate to break it to you sweetheart, but you can't cheat in this game. Here we go! My Pick!"

Sango growled and looked behind her.

-.- There stood a mirror.... Figures.....

"Let's see... Gladiator? Blade? Here we go, The Patriot-"

"NO! Miroku please" Sango pleaded. "Please? I can't stand it when the people die. It's so sad! Please don't choose that..." (A/N: I hate I too ;-; I cry)

. . .

"Spiderman okay with you?"

"Dandy!"

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"Oooo shot down..." Sango said at the end of the movie. "Hey Miroku, What do you-"

*shift*

"...Miroku? I know your not sleeping get up... Miroku.... Miroku-"

"BLAH"

"EEEK!" Sango fell back "Miroku!"

"What Sango? Always expect the unexpected." Miroku teased, poking her side.

"Don't do that"

"Do what?" Miroku wondered outloud when Sango started scooting back. "Do this?" He asked, poking her again.

"Miroku stop! I'm warning you!"

"My my Sango... If I didn't know any better I would say you were.... Ticklish?!"

Sango's eyes widened when Miroku leapt forward and attacked her sides.

"Stop! Stop! NO!"

They were both so engulf by this so called 'tickle attack' that neither Miroku nor Sango noticed how close they were. Sango was on her back, trying to shield her sides from Miroku, her knees up while Miroku was between them. One hand was attacking her knee cap (A/N: v.v I'm ticklish there...) While the other was being used for support and to get Sango's side. What a compromising position... Oh the possibilities!

Sango, deciding that being defensive wasn't helping her at all, took the offensive. After hitting him a few times, she pulled at his arm, trying to make him lose balance. Tsk tsk. Maybe she should have thought this one out.... The arm she pulled was Miroku's support arm. I'll give you one guess as to what happened...

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He fell

"Eek!" Sango got crushed between Miroku and the love seat.

Now this is where I'll give you a choice as to what could happen. I told you there were possibilities Of course only one of these will be played out, but I'll just let you see the other .

Choice 1)

This whole thing could have been very romantic... Except for one thing...

*Slap* "YOU HENTAI!"

Yup, Miroku's other hand somehow made it's way to Sango's back side. *Sigh* And things were going so well too... Let's try this again shall we?

Choice 2)

"Eek!" Sango got crushed between Miroku and the love seat. Or atleast she would have if Miroku hadn't caught himself in time.

"That... Was dangerous Sango" Miroku said, eyeing her.

"Well... You wouldn't stop!"

"I was having too much fun" Miroku smirked. Sango was about to say something but her mind went completely blank. She just found herself staring in his eyes. As If in a trance, Miroku slowly brought his head down to Sango's, and hers up to his, intent on meeting in the middle so their -

*Ring*

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*Ring

"God Damn it!" Miroku yelled, sitting up. Sango growled and picked up the phone.

"WHAT?!... Oh... Hello. Yes I'm his sister... No she's out of town, what's wrong... No, tell me... What do you mean hit and run... No....

Miroku looked on worriedly as Sango's eyes widened and her face paled. She was clutching the phone so tight that her knuckles were turning white.

"Yes... I understand... I'll be there..." Sango quietly hung up the phone, her bangs covering her face.

"Sango...?" Miroku asked, looking at her.

Suddenly, Sango threw herself into Miroku's arms and dug her head in his chest. Miroku wrapped his arms around her back, rubbing it while she cried.

"Sango what happened?"

"Kohaku..."

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Ehhh.... Short chapter....... Cliff hanger...... . I wrote this about four times before I liked it enough to actually type. v.v; meh *sigh* I had to do it folks. There had to be some drama... Some unwritten rule or something . Stay tuned.