Marriage To The Pervert
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[ Chapter 11 : Marriage To The Pervert ]
Sango looked at him for what felt like first time. Miroku was ... different. His eyes were so fierce with determination, and his mouth was harden. She reached out to touch his face and swallowed hard. Then, the moment was broken when she heard whispers among the crowd of people staring at them. She became conscious of the fact that his arms were still wrapped tightly around her. "Miroku, let me go. People are staring." She murmured in a soft voice, pushing him away gently.
Miroku simply grinned at her discomfort as a mischievous glint sparkled in his eyes. "I want you all to be my witnesses," Miroku announced to his viewers. "I am madly, and I do mean, madly in love with this woman right here." He smiled as he grabbed Sango's hand.
Sango's face grew hot as more people surrounded them, all thanks to Miroku's outburst. "What are you doing?" She whispered through tight lips. "Miroku, this isn't the time to be fooling around." To her astonishment, he began to kneel down.
Miroku kissed her hand softly and took a deep breath. "Sango, I want to say that I am sorry for cheating on you, but I have no regrets." Sango lowered her eyes and attempted to pull her hand away, but Miroku was determined to have her listen. "My sin had taught me so much. In the beginning, I was confused and scare about my feelings for you. Our marriage seemed to be based on a lie. Everything was happening too fast. But I grew up in these last couple of weeks, and I realized that I don't want to be the old Miroku. The one who spends each evening with a different woman who mean nothing to me. I want to spend the rest of my life with you Sango, if you would have me."
Sango bit her lips as a tear ran down her eyes. "What are you saying Miroku?"
"Will you marry me Sango?" Miroku held his breath as he waited for her answer.
Sango looked down at him. She had long forgiven him for what he did in the past. But could they make it work this time around? "Only if you have a ring." Sango answered as a smile grew on her lips.
Miroku's eyes grew wide. "A ring?" He echoed. "Damn it." He muttered. How could he such an idiot to forget the ring? He let her hand go, accepting his faith. If he couldn't even provide her a ring, then he is indeed a failure.
"Well," She whispered, "if there is no ring, I supposed I will just have to decline your proposal. But first, I want to give you your Christmas present."
Miroku remained kneeling while cussing at himself mentally. He lowered his eyes as a shinny object dropped before him on the street. His ring. "Sango ... How?" He managed to whisper after grabbing onto the object.
"I found it in your bedroom." Sango said with a blush on her cheek. Her smile faded as Miroku continue to stare at the ring in his hand. What was he doing? Surely, he understands what this mean. "Well," she said with a frown. "If there's nothing you would like to say, I guess I'll be going." Sango only had the time to take two step before a pair of strong arms picked her up from behind.
"I supposed we will have to get marry then." Miroku chuckled as he looked down at his "blushing bride". The crown applauded as people broke way for the couple to pass.
"You know I can walk, Miroku." Sango muttered as she lean in closer to his chest. She could hear the strong beating of his heart.
Miroku leaned down and whispered softly into her ears. "Let's just hope you don't get a nightmare tonight, eh?"
Sango flushed and looked away. "You're such a pervert. I don't know why I'm marrying you." 'Again', she added mentally.
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1 month later
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"Inuyasha, get into that suit, or so help me, I'm going to beat you up!" Kagome screamed at her husband.
Frowning, Inuyasha stuck out his tongue behind Kagome's back as he buttoned up his tux. "And just why are you so damn cranky?" He growled at his beloved wife.
Kagome took a deep breath. "Because today is Miroku and Sango's wedding day, and I want everything to be perfect. Also, I am ... IthinkI'mpregant." She finished up her sentence in one breath.
"WHAT?" Inuyasha exclaimed with fell backward hard into the ground, losing conscious.
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Thankfully, Inuyasha regained consciousness right before the wedding. "Miroku, how are you buddy?" Inuyasha smiled as his friend, flashing Miroku his fangs.
Miroku took a step backward and look suspiciously at his friend. "I am fine. how are you?"
Inuyasha chuckled as he put his arm around Miroku's shoulder. "Look here, Sango is Kagome's best friend as well as my friend. If you ever hurt her again, I will be force to break off all your limbs at an extremely slow pace, understood?"
"You don't have to worry about Sango. I love her." Miroku stare at Inuyasha directly in the eyes. "However, I am glad she has a good friend like you looking out for her."
"Feh." Inuyasha grunted.
"Hmph." Miroku sighed.
"Well, now that that's over with." Inuyasha said with a sigh. "Congratulation you hentai! You really don't deserve her, so thank your lucky stars! Toast?" Inuyasha said, holding up his glass.
"Toast!" Miroku answered merrily. "You should stop kidding around so much Inuyasha. You are about to be a father."
"What? How did you know?" Inuyasha exclaimed.
"Kagome told Sango and I." Miroku said with a smile.
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"Sango, you look so pretty tonight." Kagome said with awe. "I just knew that you guys would get back together."
"Wells, I must admit that I had my doubts." Sango brushed her bangs out of her eyes. "Do you think that ... wells, maybe..."
"Sango, after all that, I don't think Miroku would touch another woman for the rest of his life." Kagome said with a giggle.
"I feel sorry for Inuyasha. I hope the nine months of your pregnancy doesn't kill him." Sango laughed.
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Epilogue
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Sango stared at the shinny gold ring on her finger. It has been two weeks since their wedding day. The event was simple and sweet just as she had always wanted.
"Sango," Miroku entered the living room with a bowl of pop corn. "Which movie is it this week?"
"Hum. Grave Of Fireflies." Sango replied.
Miroku eyed her curiously. "Are you sure?"
"Yes," Sango answered. "I want to watch it ... together this time. You know, with no secrets between us."
And so they did. Miroku was by her side for the whole movie. He laughed with her at the beginning, and he held her close when she cried at the ending.
That was how they planned to spend the rest of their life.
Whether they are laughing or crying, they will be together.
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[Author's Note] YAY! I'm finally finished! After the two month wait, the last chapter is finally written and done.
I want to thank all my reviewers and readers. You guys were awesome! If it wasn't for you guys, I really wouldn't had finished the story. Thank you very much!
Also, I think I'm going to cancel Our Little Deal. It doesn't have anything to do with the reviews. You guys were great. It's just that I want Marriage to The Pervert is stand alone.
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