"You could be a little nicer, Inuyasha!" Kagome retorted. She crossed her arms angrily at the hanyou, closing her eyes "I am helpful! Like that one time, while battling Naraku, and you can't deny it!" Inuyasha cringed momentarily, slamming one hand down on the table in front of them.
"I didn't mean it like that, Kagome! You're so stupid!" Kagome turned back around glaring at him. "What?! You... You... SIT!" she cried.
And Inuyasha fell...
And Inuyasha sat there for a moment, glaring angrily up at Kagome "What'd you do that for?!" he sat back up, turning himself around, so that he didn't have to say anything anymore. It was normal for the two.

Sango heard it from the hallway, pausing before she entered. She didn't want to come into the room smack in the middle of their fight. When she entered, she acted as though she heard nothing of it. After all... no one wanted to have Sango be stressed. Kagome put aside her anger, looking over at Sango, smiling. "Morning, Sango! How are you?"
Sango turned at her and smiled. "Tired," she said, yawning, "what about you?"
"Good. Miroku went out a little bit ago. He should be back soon." she said with a smile.
"Okay. Thanks Kagome." She smiled and sat down across from the two. Miroku often did this. Left early, got her a nice breakfast, and then came back with it, whenever possible. They had stayed in this town for five months now, and it just seemed like yesterday when Sango found out that she was carrying Miroku's baby. Smiling, Sango started reminiscing about it.

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Sango awoke one fine morning on the ground next to their burned out campfire. She felt funny, ever since Miroku had asked her to love him, be with him forever, and she agreed. Standing up was almost difficult for her, for she became dizzy, and suddenly, a feeling overcame her. She rushed to stand up, leaning over into a bush, losing whatever the contents were in her stomach. She hadn't been feeling well for almost a week. Unsteadily, she sat back up, closing her eyes. What's wrong with me, she thought. I don't understand. I was fine a week ago, and now... I feel horrible. It's a good thing that we're almost to Kaede's village. I think I'll be paying her a visit... As Sango looked over, she saw a patch of white cloth, dampened, being held in front of her, with a concerned looking Miroku behind it. She took it thankfully, wiping her mouth.
"Sorry..." she apologized. Miroku smiled lightly, shaking his head, kneeling next to her, resting his staff against his shoulder.
"Think nothing of it, Sango. I want to help you." he said. Sango smiled at him, a loving look in her eyes. Miroku offered her a hand, which was taken, and together, they stood up. Miroku's touch was so gentle. He brought her hand up to his lips, pressing them softly against her pale skin. "Now, good morning, my love."
Sango blushed at his actions, placing her hand on her cheek, as if to try and hide it. "Oh, Miroku..." Miroku only gave a slight chuckle as he entwined his fingers within hers, and they started off. Inuyasha and Kagome had already gone, Miroku explained, he wanted to let her sleep to see if she'd feel any better. Sango smiled at him as they walked the forest pathway, seeing the trees, hearing their leaves rustle in the winds. It was a soothing feeling.

Before long, the couple had climbed over a hill, now looking onto a quiet village they called a temporary home. It was where they stayed when they weren't in the forest, generally. Most of the time, they had come here for Kagome to go back to her own time, and to restock of course. The two stepped down into the village, seeing some familiar faces and giving a slight wave to them. It wasn't hard to tell that Kagome and Inuyasha had already reached Kaede's home, where they slept at night.

"I'm going home, whether you like it or not Inuyasha! We need to get some more medicine, and I have a huge test this week! I haven't studied at all for this... I'm so gonna fail it..." Kagome gave a moan of distress, with a heavy sigh.
"I don't see why you even try anymore, Kagome. You're not even there half the time anyways..." Inuyasha had once more crossed his arms, shaking his head. Kagome gave him a hard stare, standing up. "I'll be back in like... two days, Inuyasha. Just... make use of yourself somewhere." With that, and a quick wave to Kaede, who sat and watched the two squabble, Kagome stepped outside, walking down the pathway to the old well. She hadn't seen Miroku and Sango standing not more than a block away.
Miroku shrugged. "Ah well... Inuyasha will most likely be irritable for the next two days..." He let out a sigh. "Just what we need, right Sango...?"
Sango nodded slightly, closing her eyes. "I wish they'd just get over themselves and admit it... Inuyasha worries about her so much."
Miroku lowered his head some, closing his eyes. "And Kagome gets worried sick when he battles... and gets injured... which he seems to do quite often."
Both of them gave a light chuckle, continuing inside. Miroku's guess was right. Inuyasha sat in the corner, with his arms crossed angrily, grumbling about Kagome leaving him there. Miroku gave a hello to Kaede, sitting down in front of the hearth. He closed his eyes, finally letting out a relaxed breath. It had been a while since they had a nice bed to sleep in.