A Little Mishap, at the Hot Springs
Disclaimer: I do not own Inu-Yasha.
Formula for this story: Pokey, soda, to much manga/anime, to many hours reading fanfics = this story.
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The day started off as usual, the groping, Miroku's fault, the slapping, Miroku's fault, and the ramen thieving, Inu-Yasha's fault. Sango had just kicked the sorry butt of a demon and was drenched in blood, Kagome was holding the blood-covered shards, and Miroku was trying to convince them to go to the hot springs.
It resulted in more slapping, and a very pissed off Inu-Yasha. The girls decided to say they were going to a nearby village to find some supplies, but in truth they were off to the hot springs.
They undressed, and slowly got in. Kagome got an unsettling feeling of wandering eyes. She told Sango to grab her cloths and cover herself. Kagome pulled out her newly acquired *katana, the Yuki Blade, from her backpack and slipped on her dress. She glanced around and spotted Miroku sitting under a tree, faking sleep. Kagome sneaks up to him and. whacks him on the head with the hilt of her katana.
"You perve! If I weren't so nice I would slice you in half!" Kagome screams.
Miroku opens his eyes and rubs his head, "sorry! I couldn't help it! You brought "soap" so I knew you weren't going for supplies." He squeals.
"Oops. My fault Kagome, I sifted thru your bag for the soap I love and he must have seen me." Sango says, trying to cover up for him.
"Oh, really? Why stand up for the perve?" Kagome questions looking for the slightest sign of guilt.
"Um." Miroku and Sango say in unison. They turn and walk off together towards the lovers spring. And that answers Kagome's question right away. Her face turns red with anger, she whispers,
"No, he's mine, Inu-Yasha's a spoiled brat, and Miroku is the only other guy I've been around lately."
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ahahahahaha, I was board. And you never know what pokey will make you thing of at 1 am. After watching over six hours on anime.
Disclaimer: I do not own Inu-Yasha.
Formula for this story: Pokey, soda, to much manga/anime, to many hours reading fanfics = this story.
***
The day started off as usual, the groping, Miroku's fault, the slapping, Miroku's fault, and the ramen thieving, Inu-Yasha's fault. Sango had just kicked the sorry butt of a demon and was drenched in blood, Kagome was holding the blood-covered shards, and Miroku was trying to convince them to go to the hot springs.
It resulted in more slapping, and a very pissed off Inu-Yasha. The girls decided to say they were going to a nearby village to find some supplies, but in truth they were off to the hot springs.
They undressed, and slowly got in. Kagome got an unsettling feeling of wandering eyes. She told Sango to grab her cloths and cover herself. Kagome pulled out her newly acquired *katana, the Yuki Blade, from her backpack and slipped on her dress. She glanced around and spotted Miroku sitting under a tree, faking sleep. Kagome sneaks up to him and. whacks him on the head with the hilt of her katana.
"You perve! If I weren't so nice I would slice you in half!" Kagome screams.
Miroku opens his eyes and rubs his head, "sorry! I couldn't help it! You brought "soap" so I knew you weren't going for supplies." He squeals.
"Oops. My fault Kagome, I sifted thru your bag for the soap I love and he must have seen me." Sango says, trying to cover up for him.
"Oh, really? Why stand up for the perve?" Kagome questions looking for the slightest sign of guilt.
"Um." Miroku and Sango say in unison. They turn and walk off together towards the lovers spring. And that answers Kagome's question right away. Her face turns red with anger, she whispers,
"No, he's mine, Inu-Yasha's a spoiled brat, and Miroku is the only other guy I've been around lately."
***
ahahahahaha, I was board. And you never know what pokey will make you thing of at 1 am. After watching over six hours on anime.