Hi. waves It's me again. You know, the girl ya want to shoot? The one who hides a lot? Heheh. n.n;; I'm having a lot of insparation today, it seems. Heh.

Disclaimer: Like always, I don't own Inuyasha. But I DO own this story. Live with it.


Walking into the hut, cautiously, just in case Kagome was changing, which he didn't want to be hit right now. He peaked in slowly and walked in, seeing Kagome wipe tears away form her face, and he was surprised a bit. Kagome hadn't noticed him for a while, but when she did, she almost jumped out of her skin, frightened, and tried to dry her tears, but the lump in her throat was still very large.

"M-miroku..." She studdered, still trying not to cry, again. "You shouldn't spy on me!" She said, looking down.

He leaned up aginst the wall, and sighed at Kagome. "I wasn't spying on you. I could hear you crying. Kagome, what's wrong?"

Kagome shook her head at Miroku. "It's nothing. I just had a bad dream." She studdered slightly, 'Bad dream?! Inuyasha betrayed you..and killed you!' The thought pounded in her head and tears flowed down. Miroku stood up straight up again, slowly walking towards her.

"A bad dream shouldn't make you feel this bad." He put his hands on her shoulders, and eased her down to sit on one of the beds, and he crouched down infront of her. "Just tell me what happened."

She sobbed, looking towards the ground. She still felt the shock of fear in her dream and the horrid look came over her face as it all flashed before her again. "Oh, Miroku!" She sobbed to him. "I don't know if I can ever trust Inuyasha again.." she let the words flow from her mouth. "I was surrounded by flames. Inuyasha was glaring at me so coldly it sent shivers down my spine." Tears ran down her cheeks and fell onto Miroku's kimono, and he bit his lip, not knowing what to day. Kagome then added, "He wouldn't save me...I was trapped in the fire...he just glared. He had the complete Jewel." The tears and sobs increased, "He used it to become a demon. A terrible one. And when he finially spoke." She shook her head and Miroku tilted her chin up.

"Kagome, it was just a dream. You have to get over it." He sighed, seeing the pain and horror in Kagome's eyes.

"Miroku, you don't understand," She said in half a whisper."You know I have feelings for Inuyasha. And something like that dream.." She began sobbing lightly again. Miroku bit his lip once more, but tried to reassure her.

"We know Inuyasha wouldn't do anything that horrible." He said, looking into Kagome's eyes. "He's our friend, and he's changed so much since we've all met."

Kagome was still very upset by the nighmare, but she felt slightly reassured by Miroku. Her eyes brightened only slightly, and she smiled at Miroku, who smiled back, cautiously. 'Miroku's always around when you need him. But if he trys anything I swear I'll leave for a long time..' she sighed to herself.

His hand was still on her shoulder, reassuringly, but their gazes were captured, Kagome's teary eyes and Miroku's understanding ones. They were both in deep thought, almst seeing through the other. Miroku thought, 'I'm not completly sure Inuyasha wouldn't pull a stunt like that. It does sound like something he would do. But why would he do such a thing?'

She still thought about how vivid the dream was. The flames, glare, emotions, all of it. She sighed, heavily, and Inuyasha and Sango's bickering and teasing was slightly heard from inside the hut, but they were ignored by the two. Miroku moved his hand away from Kagome and slowly stood up, breaking the ackward tension. Kagome watched him move, feling much more relaxed after talking. Her eyes shimmered, from the tears that were still in her eyes, up at Miroku. He smiled gently at her, and sit beside her, silently, wanting to make sure she was ok.

Kagome leaned her head on Miroku's shoulder and closed her eyes, just needing to be reassured some more before going back outside, and having to see Inuyasha. Miroku's left hand slowly wrapped back around Kagome, subconsiously, and he also closed his eyes.

'Please, Miroku, don't be a pervert again...' Kagome thought, not wanting to ruin the special moment between the two. Sighing slightly, she looked him back in the eyes, but couldn't say anything. She was to scared to talk, because there was still a lump in her throat. Miroku looked back at her, with an almost passionate look on his eyes.

He cupped Kagome's chin with his right hand and sighed inwardly, to himself, and leaned in on her. She was shocked by Miroku's actions, but quickly relaxed as their lips met. Kagome wrapped her arms around his neck, making the kiss more passionate and loving. Miroku stroked her back, gently, as they still were lost in the kiss. It finally broke just so the two could breathe, and they looked passionatly at eachother.

"Miroku," Kagome's eyes darted over his face, trying to find words for what was going on. "Miroku, what are we doing?" She smiled shyly.

He chuckled very lightly, and had a soft look in his eyes as he looked towards Kagome. He'd finially been able to share a passionate moment with the least likely women he expected at the time. He embraced Kagome very passionatly and she wrapped her arms around him, closing her eyes once more.

They both laid down on the small bed and kissed for a while longer. Kagome burried her head into Miroku's chest, and stayed like that for a time, while Miroku ran his finger's through her beautiful hair that was as black as his own.

The bickering and taunting outside the hut had subsided. Shippou was now drawing a picture of Sango and Inuyasha play-fighting and Kirara was resting with Sango underneath a tree at the edge of the village. Inuyasha rubbed his eyes and headed towars the hut and pulled back the cloth door, and his eyes widened at the site he saw. There, on the bed, Miroku and Kagome layed. In eachother's arms, half asleep and dazed.


Sorry to leave you at such a cliffhanger. n.n; but hey. If it gets more people to read, I'm happy. See :-D HAPPY! This was actually the first time I've wrote a romantic scene. n.n;; Please review. I love constructive critisizm.