Okay... I'm sorry I haven't updated in forever. I've been going through serious writers block. I've decided to not put any songs into this chapter... it'd just be to hard for me to do it that way. Plus, I'm getting tired of searching for songs that will go with the chapter. Without further ado, here is the next chapter. Oh, just one more thing. The italics in this chapter is for Miroku's dream.

Accidentally in Love

Chapter 6

(Miroku PoV)

As usual, I had a flock of girls surrounding me. One, in particular, caught my eye. She looked like she didn't want to be there, like a friend had dragged her alongHer arms were crossed, an annoyed looked crossed her face. A locke of hair fell into her eyes; she quickly brushed it away as she looked around. She saw me looking at her.

'Yes, another subject. I shall work my magic on this one.' I thought as I approached. She saw me, and rolled her eyes, clearly frustrated.

"Hello, what would your name be?" I asked, slightly bowing.

"None of your business," she replied, trying to walk away.

"Ooh, feisty. Why is it not my business?"

"Oh, I don't know. Maybe it's because you are a perverted prep?"

I replied in the most innocent way I could. "Me?"

"Ummm, lemme think about that one. Of course!! Your wasting my time, I have to go." She turned to leave, but I wouldn't let her get very far without me at her heals.

"Wait, can I at least have a name?"

She whipped around, not knowing I was so close. We stood about 6 inches apart. She then looked into my eyes, and said, "If you really need to know my name, then I shall tell you." She didn't back off any, but just glared at me.

"Yes, I need to know."

Then she made a buzzer sound and said, "Sorry, wrong answer. You don't need to know, you want to know."

"Fine." I rolled my eyes, and thought, 'This girl is stubborn.' But I decided to play along. "Okay, I give. No, I don't need to know. Yes, I desperately want to know. Please, can I have your name?"

"Fine, on one condition."

"And what would that be?"

"You go away, and leave me be."

"Maybe." I gave her my sexiest smile.

"That isn't going to help/ You can't charm me with that stupid thing you call a smile."

"And why not?"

"'Cause, I'm not some slutty girl who'll melt at any guys will, okay?"

"Fine, I won't try again. Now, about your name...?"

"Sango."

"Is that your name?"

"No, it's my imaginary friend's... Duh!! You really are stupid, aren't you?"

"Huh? What's that supposed to mean?"

"Wake up, Miroku."

"Miroku... wake up!"

I woke to a violent shake. I rolled over, taking the pillow off my head. There, standing above me, was Kouga.

"Dude, get up! We have to leave for Yokohama today."

"Huh? What?"

"You know... band competition... starts today."

"Oh, crap!!" I shot out of bed, showing the world my smiley-face boxers.

"Nice boxers. Get dressed. I'll be in the other room."

"Oh, 'kay."

I grabbed my baggiest jeans, and slipped them on. 'What was that dream all about?' Then I reached for my tightest black T-shirt. 'Why can't I stop thinking about it?' I stuck in the small gold earring, then tied my hair back, into a small ponytail. I stepped out of my room, and looked around. 'Why would I be having a dream about the first time I met Sango?'

A voice then met my ears. "Dude, grab your guitar, and try not too look like your having a hangover, alright? The rest of the stuff is in the van, load yours in there when your done."

Soon enough. We were on the road towards Yokohama harbor.

(Sango PoV)

"Why am I stuck in the back?" Inuyasha grumbled from the back seat of the truck.

"Because, this is my truck, so I drive. And, I don't want to be mean to Kagome, and make her sit back there," I replied, smiling when I looked back through the rear-view mirror.

As usual, the reply we got was, "Feh."

"Whatever," I replied, with just as much attitude.

"Oh, stop it. Inuyasha, you've asked that a million times already, so just shut it. We are in Tokyo, not that much longer to go. Cool it, and think of where we are going, 'kay?" said Kagome, trying to lighten the spirit.

I thought for a second, then an idea entered my head. "Hey, we are going to take a little detour."

"Ooh, yay!! A detour, to where?" asked Kagome.

"You'll see."

I made a right turn, and then a few more turns, soon pulling in front of a small, normal looking house.

"Who's place is this?" asked Kagome, as I climbed out.

"Just a friends. Stay here while I see if he's here."

I started up the walkway to the front door. I knocked three times, and waited for an answer. After a few seconds of no reply, I knocked again, thinking that they didn't hear. Still, there was no answer, so I turned and walked back to the truck.

"Not there?" questioned Inuyasha as I started the engine.

"Nope, guess not."

"Who were you looking for?" asked Kagome.

"One of my friends from my old band. His name is Miroku."

"Ooo, is he hott?" said Kagome, which made Inuyasha glare.

"Didn't pay much attention."

"I'll take that as a yes."

It didn't take too long before we were in Yokohama, at the big stadium where they were holding the whole thing. We all got out, and headed for the door. We signed in, got our passes, and then left to look for a place to stay.

"Hey, that place looks nice. Lets go there." Kagome smiled and pointed to an inn that had a big neon sign out front that read 'Shikon Inn'.

"Okay, lets try there first then," I replied, pulling into the parking lot.

We parked, and loaded out, once more. The lady at the counter greeted us as we entered. "Let me guess. Here as a band."

"Yup, you got that right," said Kagome.

"Well, we only have two rooms left. They have a queen size bed, and a couch for sleeping."

"How much?" I asked.

"4,000 yen."

"Ok, we'll take it," I said, handing over my credit card.

"Thank you. Your room is 304."

"Ok, Inuyasha, you get the couch. Sango and I share a bed."

"What?! Grr... why do I always get the rotten end of the deal?" grumbled Inuyasha.

"Because, It's so much fun to torture you." Kagome winked at me.

"Oh, yes. So much fun." I gave my evilest grin.

"Great... isn't this just peachy." He rolled his eyes, an got onto the elevator.

We loaded on behind him, as he pressed the button for level 3. It went up... and up a little more. Suddenly, it stopped between level 2 and 3. It just shut down on us.

"Oh, this is great..." I said sarcastically, rolling my eyes.

"Yeah, really. Just wonderful," said Inuyasha, slumping against the wall.

"Is there a fire call, or panic button on the button-thingy-ma-bob?" asked Kagome, walking over to the panel. "Hmmm... doesn't look like it."

"What sort of elevator doesn't have a panic button?" complained Inuyasha, looking as if he was going to punch something.

"Calm down. All we have to do is yell really loud, and hope someone hears us," I replied. "Okay, let's all yell or scream something on the count of three. One... two..."

"Wait! I don't want to wear out my vocal chords," said Kagome.

"Umm... you don't sing. You play the drums," I reminded Kagome.

"Oh, yeah. Forgot that part."

"Baka," said Inuyasha, winking.

"Hey! I resemble that statement," replied Kagome, just joking around.

Suddenly, we bust out in fits of laughter, making the elevator echo with sound. It was sure to be heard on the top floor, as well as the lobby.

"Well," I said between fits of laughter, and gasps for air, "I guess... we don't... have to... worry... about being... found."

Then, with a jolt, the elevator started moving again, stopping at the third floor. We never found out what caused it to stop, then just a few minutes later start up again. We started down the hallway to our room.

300... 302... 304.

"Here it is." I slid the key into the slot, and opened the door. There it was... a very small, tiny room. One couch, one bed, and a TV on top of a dresser. "Not much is it?"

"Nope. Not much at all. But it'll do. I mean, we won't be here that much, will we?" replied Kagome, looking around the room.

"No, guess not," I replied, setting my bag onto the bed. "Alright, we need to go back to the stadium thingy for the beginning rules and stuff. So set your stuff down, and let's head."

(Miroku PoV... again)

We got into Yokohama, and checked in, like normal gigs. Then we set out for a place to stay. As we were driving, we saw a place that looked like it'd do alright.

"Shikon Inn... interesting. Oh well. Might as well try," I said as Kouga pulled into the parking lot.

We entered, and went to the front desk. "Oh, look. Another band... the millionth one tonight," said the lady at the counter. "We have one room left. Queen sized bed, and a couch... plus, of course, a TV and a dresser. You want it? Only 4000 yen."

"Sure, why not," I said, going forward to check in.

We headed to the elevator, and Kouga pressed the 'up' button. Strangly, it didn't light up, and we couldn't hear anything moving or opening up from the inside.

"Must be broken," I said, picking up my stuff. "Lets just take the stairs."

"'Kay, no reason why not to."

So we headed up the stairs, to level 3.

"What was our room number again?" asked Kouga, trying to see the card holder.

"Umm... room number '302'. Here's 304, and there is 302."

End of Chapter

So... it was a little longer than planned, but I think I needed a longer chapter for once. Review please... I'm desperate!! Anyways... I'll try to update as soon as possible on all my stories, but no guarantees on how fast because I just started school again, and by next week, I should be piled with work. Thankies for reading my wonderful work... just kidding. I wouldn't call it wonderful, more like 'ok' work. And yes... I realize that I was probably way off on the price of the hotel. I have no idea how much they cost. Ja ne y'all!!