***LEGAL DISCLAMER*** Has lemon content and should NOT be read by readers
who cannot handle sexual situations. I do not own Inuyasha or any other
characters in this fanfic. They belong to Rumiko Takahashi.
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Kagome sat on her bed with her head in her hands. *Why did I ever START to like him?! He just admitted that he doesn't give a shit about me.* She lifted her head up and started rubbing the sides of her arms. *Maybe he just didn't want to admit what her REALLY felt about me.* She shook her head at herself, *No, even if that WAS the case, I don't think could take it if every time he looked at me he saw Kikyo. What kind of relationship would THAT be?!* she looked at her clock which read 11:56 p.m. *I had just better get some sleep and worry about it in the morning.*
There was a loud thud outside her room and she got up from her bed and ran to the window. She opened it and looked down at the ground. Miroku laid sprawled out on the ground. He shook his head and got up dusting himself off. He looked up and saw Kagome's face looking down at him in shock, and he smiled and waved up at her.
"Lady Kagome, I was just trying to climb this tree and I.....uhh.....fell." he shouted. She smacked her forehead and angrily whispered down at him.
"Keep it quiet you MORON!! It's midnight and people are trying to get some SLEEP!!"
Miroku looked down at himself then up to the quarter moon. "OH ok Kagome!!" Kagome gave herself another slap.
*I should just give him a megaphone and make it easy for him.* "Stay right there, Miroku, I'll be right down." *With a gag to keep you quiet* She quietly went through the house tip-toeing through the hallway when she remembered, *Damn I'm such a baka. Nobody is even home right now.* She walked down the stairs and opened the door and Miroku stood there waiting for her. Surprisingly with a bouquet in hand. Kagome took a startled step back as he handed them to her. "Umm, thanks Miroku." He gave her a broad grin.
"I thought you would like these." He winked at her and took a step inside the house. She smiled at the bouquet and took a big sniff. She pulled her head back and looked at the bouquet again. But as she turned it in her hand she started to frown.
*Well no wonder he thought I would like these, they're from our GARDEN!* She sighed and went to find a vase, *Well at least he TRIED.* She walked to the kitchen and grabbed a vase, filled it with water, and stuck them in the vase. She walked back out to the living room and sat the flowers on the coffee table in front of where Miroku was sitting. He smiled up at her and patted the seat next to him. She sighed at herself and rolled her eyes *Fine whatever.* She sat down next to him and looked at him.
"Yeah?" she asked.
"I just wanted to say that I was sorry for what Inuyasha said." He gave her a sincere look and put his arm around her, "It really isn't fair of him to treat you like that or to say that about you." Kagome could feel tears welling up again and she snuggled up against him.
"It's ok, Miroku, I guess it was best that I found this out now instead of later." She choked back on her tears and she felt his hand massaging her shoulder. *NO NO NO NO NO!!* Her mind was screaming. But she didn't pay attention and snuggled against him. *He's just comforting me, it's nothing to worry about.* She lifted her head up and smiled at him, "Thanks for coming over, Miroku, I think that I really needed this." He looked at her and bent down and kissed her on the lips. She froze for a second and then pulled away. "But but but,"
"But what?" He looked at her and pushed his forehead against hers.
"I just always thought.....that,"
He pulled back a little bit and cocked his eyebrow, "You always thought what?" She shyly looked up at him and started blushing. "What did you always think, Kagome?"
"I always thought that you were gay." Miroku scooted away from her like she had a spider crawling down her face.
"WHAT?!?! WHY DID YOU THINK THAT!?!"
She blinked at him and stated, "Well I thought that the reason you always asked women to bare your child was because you wanted to hide the fact you were gay." Miroku stared at her for a second and started shaking his head.
"I'm not GAY, Kagome"
Kagome looked off to the side and sighed, "Then there's the fact that you wear PURPLE."
"I'm NOT gay!! I don't know what kind of image a guy wearing purple makes in THESE times, but where, or should I say WHEN I'm from it's quite common." She looked back at him and nodded her approval. He slowly slid back to her and put his arm around her again. He put his hand under her chin and pulled her face to him. "If I was gay I wouldn't dream of this every night." He kissed her lips and slowly moved to her cheek.
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**HAHAHAHA I'm so EVIL!! Cliffhanger man! But I'll be nice and wont make a quota on Reviews. But please write them anyway!!
~*Nanaja*~
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Kagome sat on her bed with her head in her hands. *Why did I ever START to like him?! He just admitted that he doesn't give a shit about me.* She lifted her head up and started rubbing the sides of her arms. *Maybe he just didn't want to admit what her REALLY felt about me.* She shook her head at herself, *No, even if that WAS the case, I don't think could take it if every time he looked at me he saw Kikyo. What kind of relationship would THAT be?!* she looked at her clock which read 11:56 p.m. *I had just better get some sleep and worry about it in the morning.*
There was a loud thud outside her room and she got up from her bed and ran to the window. She opened it and looked down at the ground. Miroku laid sprawled out on the ground. He shook his head and got up dusting himself off. He looked up and saw Kagome's face looking down at him in shock, and he smiled and waved up at her.
"Lady Kagome, I was just trying to climb this tree and I.....uhh.....fell." he shouted. She smacked her forehead and angrily whispered down at him.
"Keep it quiet you MORON!! It's midnight and people are trying to get some SLEEP!!"
Miroku looked down at himself then up to the quarter moon. "OH ok Kagome!!" Kagome gave herself another slap.
*I should just give him a megaphone and make it easy for him.* "Stay right there, Miroku, I'll be right down." *With a gag to keep you quiet* She quietly went through the house tip-toeing through the hallway when she remembered, *Damn I'm such a baka. Nobody is even home right now.* She walked down the stairs and opened the door and Miroku stood there waiting for her. Surprisingly with a bouquet in hand. Kagome took a startled step back as he handed them to her. "Umm, thanks Miroku." He gave her a broad grin.
"I thought you would like these." He winked at her and took a step inside the house. She smiled at the bouquet and took a big sniff. She pulled her head back and looked at the bouquet again. But as she turned it in her hand she started to frown.
*Well no wonder he thought I would like these, they're from our GARDEN!* She sighed and went to find a vase, *Well at least he TRIED.* She walked to the kitchen and grabbed a vase, filled it with water, and stuck them in the vase. She walked back out to the living room and sat the flowers on the coffee table in front of where Miroku was sitting. He smiled up at her and patted the seat next to him. She sighed at herself and rolled her eyes *Fine whatever.* She sat down next to him and looked at him.
"Yeah?" she asked.
"I just wanted to say that I was sorry for what Inuyasha said." He gave her a sincere look and put his arm around her, "It really isn't fair of him to treat you like that or to say that about you." Kagome could feel tears welling up again and she snuggled up against him.
"It's ok, Miroku, I guess it was best that I found this out now instead of later." She choked back on her tears and she felt his hand massaging her shoulder. *NO NO NO NO NO!!* Her mind was screaming. But she didn't pay attention and snuggled against him. *He's just comforting me, it's nothing to worry about.* She lifted her head up and smiled at him, "Thanks for coming over, Miroku, I think that I really needed this." He looked at her and bent down and kissed her on the lips. She froze for a second and then pulled away. "But but but,"
"But what?" He looked at her and pushed his forehead against hers.
"I just always thought.....that,"
He pulled back a little bit and cocked his eyebrow, "You always thought what?" She shyly looked up at him and started blushing. "What did you always think, Kagome?"
"I always thought that you were gay." Miroku scooted away from her like she had a spider crawling down her face.
"WHAT?!?! WHY DID YOU THINK THAT!?!"
She blinked at him and stated, "Well I thought that the reason you always asked women to bare your child was because you wanted to hide the fact you were gay." Miroku stared at her for a second and started shaking his head.
"I'm not GAY, Kagome"
Kagome looked off to the side and sighed, "Then there's the fact that you wear PURPLE."
"I'm NOT gay!! I don't know what kind of image a guy wearing purple makes in THESE times, but where, or should I say WHEN I'm from it's quite common." She looked back at him and nodded her approval. He slowly slid back to her and put his arm around her again. He put his hand under her chin and pulled her face to him. "If I was gay I wouldn't dream of this every night." He kissed her lips and slowly moved to her cheek.
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**HAHAHAHA I'm so EVIL!! Cliffhanger man! But I'll be nice and wont make a quota on Reviews. But please write them anyway!!
~*Nanaja*~