Okay, okay. The chapter WAS to short, so, I'll make it longer with a few more events. Now, we'll all be in the same rocker.
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Chuckling, Miroku took a deep whiff of Sango's hair while she wasn't looking, and layed his back to the ground.
Blinking, the pink on her cheeks vanished. "What?" she asked, wondering what he was laughing about. Not realizing that she was blushing just a few moments ago.
He grinned. "You were blushing Sango." he replied, "you like me, don't you?" he joked.
Sango flushed, "Er... um... no." she stuttered, trying to make her statement a period.
"Aw, oh well." he replied half-heartally, "what do you have in mind for today? It's lovely out." he added, sitting up and letting his hand wander around Sango.
The tajiya shrugged, "Anything except what you dream about." she replied.
"Like women? Like you?" he finished, grinning pervertally.
She felt her cheeks burn with her blush, so she simply nodded. Miroku scooted closer to her, "Aw, c'mon, it's fun." he joked, putting his arm around her waist and pulling her to him. "I'll show you."
Her eyes grew large, raising her hand automatically. She was less-than-willing to slap him, but she wanted to get kissed, but she didn't. Confusing, eh?
Miroku craned his neck down, brushing some hair out his Sango's eyes and pressed his lips against his, bracing himself for any kind of 'evil' slap.
Ooc| Now! I will make you wait! Just be sure to beg for Part Two!
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Chuckling, Miroku took a deep whiff of Sango's hair while she wasn't looking, and layed his back to the ground.
Blinking, the pink on her cheeks vanished. "What?" she asked, wondering what he was laughing about. Not realizing that she was blushing just a few moments ago.
He grinned. "You were blushing Sango." he replied, "you like me, don't you?" he joked.
Sango flushed, "Er... um... no." she stuttered, trying to make her statement a period.
"Aw, oh well." he replied half-heartally, "what do you have in mind for today? It's lovely out." he added, sitting up and letting his hand wander around Sango.
The tajiya shrugged, "Anything except what you dream about." she replied.
"Like women? Like you?" he finished, grinning pervertally.
She felt her cheeks burn with her blush, so she simply nodded. Miroku scooted closer to her, "Aw, c'mon, it's fun." he joked, putting his arm around her waist and pulling her to him. "I'll show you."
Her eyes grew large, raising her hand automatically. She was less-than-willing to slap him, but she wanted to get kissed, but she didn't. Confusing, eh?
Miroku craned his neck down, brushing some hair out his Sango's eyes and pressed his lips against his, bracing himself for any kind of 'evil' slap.
Ooc| Now! I will make you wait! Just be sure to beg for Part Two!