Okay, Now for third chapter. This chapter will be based on a POV for Sango. And Miroku...Okay, before we begin, let me just show you the pairs that will be in my story.
-Inuyasha/Kagome- -Kikyo/Inuyasha- -Sango/Miroku- -Koga/Ayame-
-Naraku/Kikyo- (might be changed) -Sesshomaru/Kagura- (might be changed) -Kohaku/Rin- -Shippo/Souten- (might be changed) -Muso/Kikyo- (might be changed) -Souta/(that girl he likes.. If anyone would give me the name, I'd appreciate it!) -Hojo/Eri- (might be changed) -Grandpa/Kaede- -Kagome's Mom/Sango's Dad- And if Anyone has any more pairs.. (as you can see I'm obsessed with them....) Yea. Tell me! X3 Okay,here we go. Finnally..
Damn you Disclaimer of Doom!!!... I don't own Inuyasha..but one day..one day.. I will make a manga just as good! Muhahahaa.
anyways.. Yea.
Oh, BTW, today's chapter will be Sango/Miroku P.O.V....Yes.. I know. I'm mean for making you wait for Inu/Kag.. Hehe.. Oh well Here we goooooooo!!
The New Version of Your Next Door Neightbor
Chapter 3: Frozen Moments and Surprising Surprises
Sango: I sighed, pulling my dark black-brown hair into a ponytail, trying to make it stay up, a task that I and my father had been trying to do since I found what a hairbow was. Two slightly shortened strands fell to either side of my head, like they always do. They're the odd ones out, because whenever I get my bangs cut, those two peices seem to just grow out on their out, though, not enough to look normal with my full length amount of hair.
Holding up my mint chocolate chip icecream, I smiled to Mrs.Higurashi "I'm going to go see what Kagome's up to, I'll see you at home"
Odd how I spoke of home as though it were accually my own.. I had moved here with the Higurashi family after their home had collapsed in a fire, killing my friend Kagome's father. I couldn't stand to leave her at this point in her life, so I went along with her to where she had moved.. My father was thinking of moving with us because Kohaku had started begging him to be with Souta. Of course, I couldn't blame him. It would only be fair.. and perhaps... something might happen between my dad and Kagome's mom... There were always hopes. "Alright, we'll meet you back there in an hour or so, I want to go shopping before I go back. Maybe I can pick you and Kagome up when I come to drop a few things off and we can take a trip to the mall." the woman smiled warmly. She was always so nice.
"That'd be great!" my voice was rising and hopeful, "We'll meet you back there!" as I hopped out of the shop whistling. Leaning my head down, I licked a melting stray line of ice cream as I stepped out.. about to raise my head up until... -WHAM!-
Miroku:
le sigh No pretty girls yet, no pretty girl books.. wink wink on sale yet, no posters of pretty girls on windows yet,... What kind of place is this on a sunday?! Don't they understand that the Pimp King Miroku NEEDS pretty girls SOMEWHERE in his life?!... Apparently not. Damn society. Ah well, I'd just have to wait for monday school to start to see all my doting fans at school. Yes, some say I have a big ego.. Well, they're just jelous.
No girl in JewelSen High could resist me. Mmmm... Aiko, Akiko, Akina, Chika, Dai, Gin, Hana, Hisa, Hoski- I looked up just a moment too late as I slammed into someone, holding down my urdges to curse at them.. I AM Buhdist.... I am Buhdist.. I am... but the words trailed off in my head, as my blue eyes met the loveliest creature I had ever seen.....
Sango: "AHHH!!!!"... I started falling backwards, ugh.. This was going to hurt... I closed my eyes, and prepared to slam back into the window, my icecream going flying.....
Miroku:
For just a moment I watched the beautiful nymph in motion... Her ponytail flying out of it's lose hold, the black-brown hair falling in wisps around her face, her eyes closing, ready to meet their doom, her perfectly sculped hands flying out for someone...anyone, to catch them and save her.. the melting icecream cone burrying itself inbetween her plump, nicely cleaveged chest- God, I'm such a pervert.. She was the definition of beauty.
However, I couldn't let her fall... In a quick motion, I wrapped my right arm around the small of her back, my left hand going to protect her perfectly rounded head, feeling the soft tresses of black-brown, watching her chocolate eyes slowly pop open, wondering why her head wasn't smashed against a window.. and they met up to meet mine......
Sango: I felt the wind rush through me, and my hair fell out, sliding over my face as the wind pummeled down on me.
but... I didn't fall.. I felt two arms wrap around me, one holding my back, and the other romantically holding up my head.. I looked up, meeting the fascinating blue eyes that were staring down at me.. Slowly, our lips moved twards eachother, like magnets, nothing could stop the moment. Had I met my prince charming?.. I felt a cold tingling sensation in my chest..
Miroku:
Our lips almost met.. and as I was moving in the hold of slow motion, I imagened myself kissing her, and then erotically leaning down to lick the icecream off of her chest.. God,.. how much ecstasy I felt.. I felt a buldge starting in my pants.. snapping my eyes open, I went in for the kill...my hand moving downwards to rub her perfectly sculpted butt...
Sango:
"...................OH MY GOD! ICECREAM!"...I jumped back!.. There was icecream on my chest.. it was seeping down my white shirt, acting like a wet t-shirt contest.. My hands flew to the cone, ripping it away and looking back at the man. My eyes widened, feeling the soft hand that was once on my back, delved lower, rubbing where it shouldn't on a first meet... Instinctivly, I raised my hand, slapping him across the face, good and hard, shouting "PERVERT!" to walk quickly and try and find a bathroom...
Miroku: SLAP! ...FUCK! The moment ruined!... If only I had done was I had imagined.. my cheek turned white, then red,
then tinged a mix of purple, black, and blue... "Owwwww...." I frowned, watching my goddess walk away..But I.
I had her under my spell!!.. Maybe the rubbing was a bit too much?... But.. No girl could resist it!.. Every one of them giggled and blushed, and kept on going to second base.. but.. I stopped before that happened.. I was a virgin, true and true, and would stay until the right woman came to bear my child. And right now that so-
called woman was walking down the street away from me in pure anger.. "Wait!.. Miss!.. I'm sorry..!" I ran up to her, and kept in stride.. "I just.. got caught up in the moment... Wait?.. Please?.. Can't I just.. ask your name?" I said in a defeated hopeful voice, my eyes shining with the extroidinary way of puppy-dog-eyes I had used since I was a kid.. I bent down on one knee infront of her, taking her right hand and kissing it..
Sango:
The man was trying to keep up with me.. I stalked away as fast as I could.. but he just wouldn't stop!.. I reached to grab the icecream cone and throw it behind me, but he evaded it and jumped infront of me, taking my hand and pulling it to his lips.. Once more my eyes gleamed down to meet his.. their devastated hopefulness overwhelming me.. "Hmph.. Alright.. Fine.. I guess my name couldn't hurt.. It's Sango...Sango Taijiya..What's your name?"..
Miroku:
I grinned.. Yep, she's under the spell again.. "Sango.. What a pretty name.. No where near as pretty as you,
though, my dear..." I paused for a minute.. "My name is Miroku... How about I take you back to my place so we can-".. a raised hand..
Sango:
"WHAT?!"... I don't think so.. Man, this guy just get digging himself deeper and deeper into his hole just when he manages to climb out..
Miroku:
"No!.. I mean, just listen. I was going to take you back to my home so I can wash you off-.. Er. I mean, you can wash -yourself-.. Yea.. I mean, I'm sure you're not so happy with all that icecream running down your stare chest.. And. er.. cloths.. My house isn't very far from here, and then I could take you back to your own home, nice and warm. I have a few girls' cloths-..ah.. Well, I mean.. Er.. My -mother's- cloths.. A shirt,
you might need.. She's dead, so,.. There's really no use, and they're not out of date, and I'm sure they'll keep you warm for a while until you can change into something else..Or.. or.. I could just take you quickly into the nearest shop to buy another one...I'll pay.. don't worry..".. Well, through the ups and downs, it was sounding pretty good.. a few rough edges, but I managed to get around them!
Sango:
Through the angered faces, the slighted faces, the smiling faces, the saddened faces, and the overall just tiresome -alright you don't have to keep giving in ideas I see that you want to take me out- face, she agreed.
"I couldn't wear your mother's cloths.. It's too sacred for you.. Thank you though, that's very kind and sweet of you to offer.. I suppose we could go into a quick shop, but I want to pay.." the boy looked at her.. "No, I couldn't let you pay Sango"
"Yes you could"
"It would be very ungentleman-like!" "Well"
"Please let me pay"
"Alright! Fine.. How about half"
"Are you sure? I have more than enough money, I don't want to cause you"
"Yes it's fine!!"
Miroku:
After playfully fighting on the small quarrel, I took her over to one of the closest spots.. A hip little store in hopes of making it big. It was a pretty nice place... Hmm.. I could impress her with my sense of style!.. I moved over to a rack, picking out a black shirt, with 4 inched sleeves, pretty stylish with overlapping front that covered the chest, a slight dip down into the cleavege, with a silver fastener that held a material belt to make it tighter or loser. Sneakily, I moved over to the cash register and payed the 20 dollars. (forgive me,
I don't know how much it would be in Yen)..Then moved over to Sango while she was searching.. "How about this?"
Sango: "Oh, Miroku it's perfect!.. But how much is it"
"20 dollars. And it's yours"
"It's mine"
"I already payed"
"Miroku!.. "
"I couldn't help it.. I wouldn't let such a beautiful lady pay on a first date"
"Date"
"I mean.. Meeting"
I rolled my eyes as I walked out, waiting for him to follow. "Alright, so where's your house.
"Just a few blocks away"
"A few blocks..?" that sounded familiar.
"Yep, let's go." We walked only a little ways, and I got a stare from a lot of guys.. More than once I had to grab Miroku's hand to keep him from drop kicking a guy in the face. I didn't want the police to show up, but I didn't get why he was mad at them.. I barely knew him. Well, just trying to be a gentlemen while others were not, I guessed.
Miroku:
...I swear.. If one of those wannabe steriod junkies gave one more whistle..... feeling a hand grab my arm, I glanced at Sango and sighed.. "Alright.. Alright.. we're here." I showed her into the door, opening and bowing for her.. "Welcome M'lady, and enjoy your stay!".. Sango had shook her head, and I grinned.. I led her up to the bathroom, and waited outside the door, whistling "I'm Gonna Get Lucky Tonight".. a new jazz song I had heard at a stop-by club.
"What are you whistling"
"Nothing"
"Hmm.. Alright,.. I need to get back, I'm suppose to meet my friend Kagome Higurashi in a few minutes, because we're going to the mall to buy a few things. We just moved here with her family"
"You mean, the newly sold Higurashi House/Shrine that Kikyo just moved out of?".. I asked "Well.. I don't know Kikyo, it must have been the previous owner.. But yes"
"That's only two houses down from here.
Sango stared, and I grinned..
Sango:
After washing up in Miroku's bathroom, which I felt a little embarrassed using, I stepped out in my new top. knowing that Miroku thought I looked dazzeling.. But.. I had to get back.. "Only two houses down"
"Yep"
....I knew this place looked familiar.
A/N Okay!.. Wow. Long chapter to make up for my disappearance.. I get no reveiws, so I have no motivation!.. Congradulations on my friend Shoga for being my third reveiwer! Yay!.. Now, may I please have more reveiws!
Ahhh.. I have to go get my mom up.. We're going to BestBuy to get my friend a birthday present. This chapter is dedicated to Katie.. HAPPY BIRTHDAY KIZZLE!