A/N: Okay, so let's ASSUME that Sango turned off the stove when she ran out of the house. Because see.. I don't want her apartment burning down. ^^; No reviews yet. *sniff*

Long chappy tonight.

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Okay, so everytime I tried to update, it said the site was having heavy traffic, that's why it took so long to update. Oh, BTW, I'm finishing back from t ok yo either this week or next!

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Coffee while we wait?

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Sango sipped her coffee. It was hot and stung her tongue. She kept her eyes down at the table.

"Sango, are you sure you're okay?" Miroku asked the sniffling Sango.

"You haven't said a word."

Sango looked up from her coffee. "I'm fine now." She smiled. "I'm just happy you're back, Hoshi-Sama."

Miroku Smirked. "Well, Lady Sango.. I must say it has been awhile.."

Sango's eye started to twitch. "THAT DOESN'T MEAN YOU CAN GROPE ME!!" Sango yelled raising her hand to slap Miroku.

She stopped.

"I'm not mean all the time.. Just don't do it again."

Sango stood up from her chair and began to walk away. Miroku seemed to be a bit confused.



"Are you coming?" Sango called back as she kept walking.

Miroku was surprised, but go up to follow Sango.

"Where are you taking me..?" Miroku asked smugly. "Back to your place to get out of these wet clothes, eh?"

This earned Miroku a slap. Fair enough though.

They walked silently, heading towards Sango's apartment. The streets were alot less crowded, and the rain had slowed a bit. Sango kept her eyes down, and her face expressionless.

'He's so cute when he's curious..' Sango thought seeing Miroku looking around at the buildings and names of the streets. She giggled lightly and smiled.

"What?" Miroku asked clueless.

"Oh nothing." Sango replied, clasping her hands behind her back.

Suddenly the wind picked up and the rain came pouring down. They were both instantly soaked. Miroku smiled and grabbed Sango's hand. "Let's go!" Sango was caught off guard, but was forced to realize what was going on. They began running toward the end of the street. Sango, realizing Miroku probably didn't know where he was going picked up her pace and dragged Miroku behind her.

"Keep up Hoshi-Sama!!" Sango yelled back to Miroku.

She was so adorable when she smiled. She rarely did it back in the feudal era, but the times she did Miroku held dear. He could recall each time back in his mind. Like the time he told her he'd ditch all the other girls just to be with her.

Finally they reached the apartment building. They ran into the lobby and began to laugh uncontrollably as they looked at each other. They were drenched. Sango's hair was strung across her face and her clothes were stuck to her body. Miroku's sweater was sopping and dripping all over the lobby floor.. His hair was in his eyes, and he had to keep pushing it aside just to see.

"You look like a drown rat!" Miroku laughed.

"ME? Look at you!" Sango doubled over with laughter.

Finally after getting many glares from the Lobby Keeper, and getting their laughter under control, they headed up the stairs to Sango's apartment. She pulled the keys from her pocket and unlocked the door. She opened the door and waited for Miroku to enter.

"Are you going in or what?" Sango asked, still giggling a bit.

Miroku walked in and looked around. "Nice place.. And so.. Clean.."

"Thanks.. I think.." Sango said, unsure.

Sango went to the linen closet and got a couple of towels. She offered one to Miroku and went to the Kitchen to put the kettle of water back on the stove.

"Hoshi-Sama, would you like some tea?" Sango asked.

"Um.. Sure, It'll warm me up since you won't." Miroku laughed.

Sango glared at Miroku from the kitchen, and went back to making tea. She attempted to dry her long hair, but it didn't help. Her hair was too thick to be quickly dried by a towel.

"Would you like to go to see Kagome and Inuyasha?" Sango asked Miroku.

"I usually go there for dinner anyway."

"Still can't cook, eh?" Miroku asked chuckling.

Sango smiled. "No, I can't. Well, not anything good anyway. But hey, there's always fast food." She said as she waited for the kettle.

"Oh no, we can't be eating that. That's the only thing I ate in America.. I'm so sick of it." Miroku answered quickly.

"Hee-hee. Alright. I'll take that as a yes. Why did you eat only fast food?" Sango asked.

"I can't cook either, Sango."

Sango laughed and picked up the phone to dial Kagome's number. She waited as it rang, and heard Kagome pick up.

"You left me hanging..." Kagome pouted.

"I'm sorry. I just realized who I bumped into on the street.." Sango said.

"It's okay. I figured it had something to do with Miroku."

"Hoshi-Sama and I are going to come for dinner. Is that okay?"

"I'll give mom the order. BUT anyway. I better go help her. You know how she is. She thinks I should be Susie Homemaker." Kagome sounded a bit annoyed.

"Alright, see you later." Sango said, and hung up the phone.

The kettle whistled and she pulled it off the burner. She pulled out two cups from the cupboard and poured the tea. Sango stirred the tea, and brought them out to the living room. She sat next to Miroku, and handed him his cup of tea.

"So what made you come back?" Sango asked Miroku.

Miroku looked up at Sango a bit surprised.

"I think you know why I came back, Sango." He said as he sipped his tea.

"I have a wild guess.." She said. She kept her eyes to the floor.

"Because of me.. Because Inuyasha told you about me being depressed..."

There was a long silence. She felt Miroku's eyes on her, and her face turned red. She continued to look at the floor. The couch moved as Miroku tried to scoot closer to her. Sango stood up quickly.

"I better get cleaned up before we go to Kagome's.."

Sango left the living room and walked quickly to her room. She closed the door slightly and leaned against it. Her heart was beating so fast. 'It's not like he tried to kiss you. Why were you so quick to run away?' She walked to her closet and picked out a pink shirt, and a black skirt. She laied it on the bed and began to take off her shirt; She sighed..

"Why did I say anything..? It was all going good. Now it's all weird." Sango said out loud.

She simply stood there and began to get upset. She sniffled.

"Now he's probably all freaked out. 'GREAT! SHE'S PSYCHO!' He's probably saying."

She felt someone grab her from behind.

"Sango." she heard Miroku say.

His arms and hands were warm on her cold skin, and it caused her to shudder. He tighed his hold on her.

"I'd never think you're crazy.." He whispered in her ear. She felt his breath..

"Hoshi-Sama.." Sango managed to squeak out, as her tears began to flow..

She felt like it's all she had done all day.. She'd left work early because she'd began to get upset about her life, and then seeing Miroku... Now this.

Miroku turned Sango around. She tried to turned away but he held her steady.

"Hoshi-Sama, please.." Sango said between her tears. "You don't want to see me like this.."

Miroku brushed Sango's Hair out of her eyes, and bent down to look strait into them..

"I want to see you.. Sango... Don-" Sango interrupted Miroku.

"HOSHI-SAMA!! PLEASE, I'M SO... UGLY! THESE SCARS, THESE TEARS! HOW- HOW COULD YOU EVER WANT-" Her voice was so strong and loud, it was full of pain, and Miroku interrupted her as she had him.

"Sango, dammit! Just listen.." He tried to say calmly. He grabbed her shoulders tightly and pulled her close to him.

"Sango, I love every inch of you! EVERY INCH! I love everything about you. Even if sometimes you're a little oversensitive. I love how you get upset about my groping.. I love the way you smiled today.. Sango.. I love you.." Miroku began to get choked up.

He felt Sango cling to him and push her face into his chest. Her tears were falling on his shirt, and he felt the wetness. Sango was in awe. She felt so glad that he felt this way, because she had also felt this way.. Miroku looked down at her, and Sango looked up.

"Thank you for listening..." Miroku said as he bent down to kiss Sango.



(A/N: LEMON AHEAD)



Sango felt herself beginning to panic, but didn't give in to the want to runaway. Instead she felt Miroku's lips crash into hers. It felt so good to finally let her feelings come out, but before she was fully satisfied Miroku went to come back up from the quick kiss. Sango pulled him back to her. Their lips met again, this time with more passion.

"Sango..." Miroku said gasping through Sango's pulling.

Sango pulled Miroku forward and they fell to the bed. Miroku found himself on top of Sango. This only made him want her more, and his hands began to search Sango's body.. Sango felt his warm hands on her stomach and she moaned.

"Miroku." Sango said almost breathlessly.

She grabbed Miroku's hand, and led him to her breast. Her face was extremely red.

"I want you.. to.. to-"

Before she could say anymore Miroku was all over her. His hands were fumbling with her bra, and out of frustration he just pulled it over her head. His hand went for her left breast, while his mouth latched to the other. Sango let out a squeal, and arched her back in pleasure. She brought her hands to his back and began pulling at his shirt.

Finally Miroku gave in and began to rip off his clothes. Sango Laied there, still seeing stars from Miroku's last exploration. After he was done, he grabbed at Sango's denim skirt, it was still wet from the rain. He stripped her quickly, and kissed her deeply. He began to position himself above her. Sango closed her eyes, she knew what was coming. Miroku lowered his head and looked Sango in the eye.. Sango smiled, and Miroku kissed her softly. He began to enter her, and Sango flinched. The bad part was over, and Sango and Miroku entered a world of bliss...

As soon as it started, it seemed to be over. Their bodies were intangled. They just laid there. Breathless. Tired. They could Hardly hear the phone over their breathing...

"Oh shit." Sango said. "We forgot about Kagome."