Well chapter three has arrived and I'm feeling good about it pat pat grin grin hands out more gift bags go break a few tendons pat pat
i do not own inuyasha. i wish i did, but i dont. thanks goes to rumiko and valentine, my kitty.
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The next morning Sango woke up feeling very refreshed until she heard rustling in her kitchen. Jumping to her feet she quickly wrapped a robe around her and picked up a glass doll. Carrying them with her she crept to the kitchen. Peering in she saw Miroku.
"Miroku!" Startled, he turned toward her and saw her robe. Smiling in a comical joking way he offered her a glass of Orange Juice. "I thought I'd stop by and make sure you eat a healthy breakfast."
Sango took the orange juice and sipped it, still startled. Miroku turned to her again and looked at her outfit." You might want to change clothes." Blushing Sango sat the juice down on the counter and hurried to her bedroom where she changed into sweats. She grabbed her costume and stuffed it into a duffel bag along with her skates.
Miroku handed her a sack with a breakfast sandwich in it. Sango thanked him and opened the door. Miroku noticed the picture that was pushed down but said nothing as he stepped outside to open the car door for Sango.
On the way there, while she munched on her sandwich, she made an attempt for conversation. "So, Miroku…um how did you get into my house?"
Miroku smiled and turned down the music a little bit. "Well, you left the door unlocked and I just thought I'd come in. A nice surprise, you know."
"It was a surprise alright." Sango laughed and crumpled up the empty brown bag.
"Was it good?"
"Best that I've ever had." She smiled, what she had said was true. That was the best sandwich she had ever had.
"Sango?" Miroku asked calmly.
There was a loud honk beside them and Sango turned to see her boyfriend, Kuranosuke smiling and waving. Kagome and InuYasha were in his car, and they looked like they were arguing.
Sango smiled at him and turned back to face the front of the vehicle. Why wasn't she happy to see him? Sadly, she looked at Miroku out of the corner of her eye. Miroku reached forward to turn up the music, his train of thought elsewhere.
"Why can't I forget you, why can't I see someone else's face? Why can't I just leave you, and get out of this place? I think it's cause, I need you…You are…the one who makes me…Go crazy when I'm happy, laughing when I'm sad. Smiling when I'm angry, and being myself again. You are the one that I need. You are my only."
Softly, Sango heard Miroku singing along.
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Aw, poor Miroku. I know, I know. WHere is the pervert we all love. SOmewhere deep inside raps (deep inside of my soul and just know i grow colder the older i grow and this boulder on my shoulder)
i do not own inuyasha. i wish i did, but i dont. thanks goes to rumiko and valentine, my kitty.
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The next morning Sango woke up feeling very refreshed until she heard rustling in her kitchen. Jumping to her feet she quickly wrapped a robe around her and picked up a glass doll. Carrying them with her she crept to the kitchen. Peering in she saw Miroku.
"Miroku!" Startled, he turned toward her and saw her robe. Smiling in a comical joking way he offered her a glass of Orange Juice. "I thought I'd stop by and make sure you eat a healthy breakfast."
Sango took the orange juice and sipped it, still startled. Miroku turned to her again and looked at her outfit." You might want to change clothes." Blushing Sango sat the juice down on the counter and hurried to her bedroom where she changed into sweats. She grabbed her costume and stuffed it into a duffel bag along with her skates.
Miroku handed her a sack with a breakfast sandwich in it. Sango thanked him and opened the door. Miroku noticed the picture that was pushed down but said nothing as he stepped outside to open the car door for Sango.
On the way there, while she munched on her sandwich, she made an attempt for conversation. "So, Miroku…um how did you get into my house?"
Miroku smiled and turned down the music a little bit. "Well, you left the door unlocked and I just thought I'd come in. A nice surprise, you know."
"It was a surprise alright." Sango laughed and crumpled up the empty brown bag.
"Was it good?"
"Best that I've ever had." She smiled, what she had said was true. That was the best sandwich she had ever had.
"Sango?" Miroku asked calmly.
There was a loud honk beside them and Sango turned to see her boyfriend, Kuranosuke smiling and waving. Kagome and InuYasha were in his car, and they looked like they were arguing.
Sango smiled at him and turned back to face the front of the vehicle. Why wasn't she happy to see him? Sadly, she looked at Miroku out of the corner of her eye. Miroku reached forward to turn up the music, his train of thought elsewhere.
"Why can't I forget you, why can't I see someone else's face? Why can't I just leave you, and get out of this place? I think it's cause, I need you…You are…the one who makes me…Go crazy when I'm happy, laughing when I'm sad. Smiling when I'm angry, and being myself again. You are the one that I need. You are my only."
Softly, Sango heard Miroku singing along.
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Aw, poor Miroku. I know, I know. WHere is the pervert we all love. SOmewhere deep inside raps (deep inside of my soul and just know i grow colder the older i grow and this boulder on my shoulder)