Last chapter... TT
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Sango glared at the women staring at her cuts and bruises, and a few even giggled. Miroku followed her obiediantly, eyes randomly straying to her butt.
'What am I doing? Sango-chan is badly injured, and all I think about are hentai thoughts...' He ran a hand into his pocket, fingering a small box.
Sango sighed, "I guess you are able to walk next to me, Houshi-sama." she said, looking back at him.
Miroku grinned. "How many times must I ask you to stop calling me Houshi-sama? My name's Miroku." he said, holding his hand down to his side firmly.
"Once again, Hou... Miroku." Sango answered, feeling a small smile play at her lips. She adjusted the bandana around her shoulders, feeling a bit uncomfortable at Miroku's stare.
Kaedae had lent clothes similar to Kikyo's (I'm to damn lazy to go through the details. I'm sorry. o-o). Her top was pink, and the bottom, red. 'Sango truly looks wonderful in everything." Miroku told himself, smiling brightly.
Miroku slipped an arm around her shoulders, tensing his muscles to prepare for a slap. Yet it never came. He opened a single eye, looking at Sango. Her hands were held together, and her head was bent. She was blushing.
Miroku opened both eyes, smiling.
He slid open the sliding door infront of them, removing his arm from Sango's shoulders. Sango didn't want his arm to leave, but accepted that it left.
Miroku pulled out a few yen, looking curiously at the sale prices. "We won't get much with this..." he told her. "Here." Sango said, digging into her pocket and pulling out a small bag full of money.
"Sango-chan, where'd you get this?" he asked her, eyes flicking from the bag to Sango. "I found it on the ground. It must've slipped out of my rival's pocket." she told him, smirking slightly.
Miroku said nothing after that, going to the counter with Sango behind him. "We'll take... 4 pounds of meat." he said, knowing the had enough... and a little extra for a small bottle of sake, "and a small bottle of sake please." he added.
Sango sighed. "Sake?" she asked him. "Oh yes." Miroku replied, "Sake is a wonderful drink." he finished.
The man behind the counter nodded, and walked into another room, coming back a few minutes later with a wrapped parcel of meet, and a small clay bottle filled with sake. Sango took the parcel, and walked out, followed by Miroku with his sake bottle.
Miroku smirked, feeling the same box in his pocket again. When they returned back to the campsite, nobody was there. Not even the campfire. In fact, everyone was hidden in bushes, all eyes on them.
The sun was starting to sink under the horizon, dying the sky pink and gold with hints of purple and dark blue. Random stars specked through the blend of colors.
Sango set the meat of the ground, and grabbed Miroku's sake bottle, setting it down. Miroku looked into the bushes, Kagome and Shippou signaling a thumbs-up. Miroku nodded and fingered the box nervously.
"Uh, um... Sango?" he asked nervously, feeling beads of sweat rolling down his face. Sango turned around, "Yes?"
"Will... you... um..." he stuttered. The emotions that he was about to reveal were staying glued to his heart. Kagome clamped her hands together. "Come on Miroku. You've waited this long for this moment!" she whispered.
"Will I what?" Sango asked impatiently, sliding her hands onto her hips.
"Well, I... um... I love you." he said pathetically. Sango's eyes widened, "You... what?" she asked, taking a step back in surprise, arms falling down limply.
"Every since I met you, I fell deeply in love you... and being how I am... that's why I couldn't control my hands around you, Sango-chan... and, will you... m-m-marry me after Naraku's dead? And bear my child?" he asked stutterly, withdrawing the box out of his pocket, pressing it in Sango's hands.
Tears were flooding down her cheeks. Her knees knocked, and she collasped onto her knees. She gingerly opened the box, showing a beautiful golden ring with a single ruby in the center. "M-Mirok-ku." she stuttered out. "I, I don't know what to say." she gasped, practically choking on her own words.
"I'll bear your children, and marry you, Miroku-k-kun." she answered. Miroku dropped to his knees, lifting her face up by her chin gently. "We'll make this a vow, never to be parted." he said softly, caressing her bottom lip with his thumb.
Sango stared, bending closer. "I love you." she said, lips meeting.
Kagome could've jumped in the spot, but was reminded that they were spying. InuYasha's eyes widened, and he covered Shippou's eyes with his hand.
Shippou flailed his arms around, attempting to bite InuYasha's fingers to see.
Sango felt Miroku's toung explore her mouth, yet she didn't mind. Their hearts were aching for this moment. Now they were relieved of that pain.
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The End! :D
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Sango glared at the women staring at her cuts and bruises, and a few even giggled. Miroku followed her obiediantly, eyes randomly straying to her butt.
'What am I doing? Sango-chan is badly injured, and all I think about are hentai thoughts...' He ran a hand into his pocket, fingering a small box.
Sango sighed, "I guess you are able to walk next to me, Houshi-sama." she said, looking back at him.
Miroku grinned. "How many times must I ask you to stop calling me Houshi-sama? My name's Miroku." he said, holding his hand down to his side firmly.
"Once again, Hou... Miroku." Sango answered, feeling a small smile play at her lips. She adjusted the bandana around her shoulders, feeling a bit uncomfortable at Miroku's stare.
Kaedae had lent clothes similar to Kikyo's (I'm to damn lazy to go through the details. I'm sorry. o-o). Her top was pink, and the bottom, red. 'Sango truly looks wonderful in everything." Miroku told himself, smiling brightly.
Miroku slipped an arm around her shoulders, tensing his muscles to prepare for a slap. Yet it never came. He opened a single eye, looking at Sango. Her hands were held together, and her head was bent. She was blushing.
Miroku opened both eyes, smiling.
He slid open the sliding door infront of them, removing his arm from Sango's shoulders. Sango didn't want his arm to leave, but accepted that it left.
Miroku pulled out a few yen, looking curiously at the sale prices. "We won't get much with this..." he told her. "Here." Sango said, digging into her pocket and pulling out a small bag full of money.
"Sango-chan, where'd you get this?" he asked her, eyes flicking from the bag to Sango. "I found it on the ground. It must've slipped out of my rival's pocket." she told him, smirking slightly.
Miroku said nothing after that, going to the counter with Sango behind him. "We'll take... 4 pounds of meat." he said, knowing the had enough... and a little extra for a small bottle of sake, "and a small bottle of sake please." he added.
Sango sighed. "Sake?" she asked him. "Oh yes." Miroku replied, "Sake is a wonderful drink." he finished.
The man behind the counter nodded, and walked into another room, coming back a few minutes later with a wrapped parcel of meet, and a small clay bottle filled with sake. Sango took the parcel, and walked out, followed by Miroku with his sake bottle.
Miroku smirked, feeling the same box in his pocket again. When they returned back to the campsite, nobody was there. Not even the campfire. In fact, everyone was hidden in bushes, all eyes on them.
The sun was starting to sink under the horizon, dying the sky pink and gold with hints of purple and dark blue. Random stars specked through the blend of colors.
Sango set the meat of the ground, and grabbed Miroku's sake bottle, setting it down. Miroku looked into the bushes, Kagome and Shippou signaling a thumbs-up. Miroku nodded and fingered the box nervously.
"Uh, um... Sango?" he asked nervously, feeling beads of sweat rolling down his face. Sango turned around, "Yes?"
"Will... you... um..." he stuttered. The emotions that he was about to reveal were staying glued to his heart. Kagome clamped her hands together. "Come on Miroku. You've waited this long for this moment!" she whispered.
"Will I what?" Sango asked impatiently, sliding her hands onto her hips.
"Well, I... um... I love you." he said pathetically. Sango's eyes widened, "You... what?" she asked, taking a step back in surprise, arms falling down limply.
"Every since I met you, I fell deeply in love you... and being how I am... that's why I couldn't control my hands around you, Sango-chan... and, will you... m-m-marry me after Naraku's dead? And bear my child?" he asked stutterly, withdrawing the box out of his pocket, pressing it in Sango's hands.
Tears were flooding down her cheeks. Her knees knocked, and she collasped onto her knees. She gingerly opened the box, showing a beautiful golden ring with a single ruby in the center. "M-Mirok-ku." she stuttered out. "I, I don't know what to say." she gasped, practically choking on her own words.
"I'll bear your children, and marry you, Miroku-k-kun." she answered. Miroku dropped to his knees, lifting her face up by her chin gently. "We'll make this a vow, never to be parted." he said softly, caressing her bottom lip with his thumb.
Sango stared, bending closer. "I love you." she said, lips meeting.
Kagome could've jumped in the spot, but was reminded that they were spying. InuYasha's eyes widened, and he covered Shippou's eyes with his hand.
Shippou flailed his arms around, attempting to bite InuYasha's fingers to see.
Sango felt Miroku's toung explore her mouth, yet she didn't mind. Their hearts were aching for this moment. Now they were relieved of that pain.
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The End! :D