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Chapter 8
"Get away from me!!" Sango yelled at Miroku as he placed his hands around her waist.
"I'm taking you into the village no matter what you say." Miroku stated as he picked her up bridal style and slowly walked into the village with her in his arms.
"Hey M." A young man with light red hair said as Miroku entered the village. Sango glanced over at the man and glared at him.
"Hey Kanomaru, how's it been?" Miroku asked the man.
"Same old thing. You know, still trying to find a woman." Kanomaru sighed as he eyed Sango. Starting from her face down to her breasts and stopping there. "Is she taken?" Kanomaru drooled tremendously as he reached for Sango's breasts.
"Get it away!" Sango screamed as she smacked Kanomaru away from her.
"Kano, she's mine!" Miroku said and shoved away his friend.
"Come on! Just one little grab! Or tell me how it feels!" Kanomaru pouted as he crossed his arms over his chest.
"Couldn't tell you, can't say I've really felt too much." Miroku said earning a smack from Sango.
"Ah, I see she plays hard to get." Kanomaru said with a grin.
"So Kano, how bout we go to your place." Miroku suggested.
"If she's going, I'd be delighted." Kanomaru said as he laced his hand into hers and gently pecked it with his lips. Sango glared at Kanomaru and quickly pulled her arm away.
"Don't touch me ever again." Sango simply stated as she walked towards Miroku. "I'd rather be with Miroku that you, Kanomaru."
"Oh burn!" Miroku said as he started to giggle a little bit, earning an elbow to his stomach from Kanomaru. Miroku softly rubbed his stomach and offered a hand to Sango.
"See! I told you she was already taken." Miroku said as he captured Sango's hand only for it to be snatched back by Sango.
"YOU don't have the right to touch me either." Sango said as she glared up at Miroku and crossed her arms over her chest, hiding her breasts.
"Well, lets go to Kano's place." Miroku said as he escorted Sango to Kanomaru's hut. When they arrived at Kanomaru's place, Sango eyed the hut carefully before she entered. Reluctantly she entered the room.
"So Sango, would you like something to eat? Preferably me?" Kanomaru questioned as he cheerily grinned at Sango earning a strike over his head.
"You are disgustingly perverted." Sango said and gave him an ugly glare.
"You still didn't answer my question." Kanomaru said as he positioned his hand onto Sango's thigh and maneuvered it upward.
"Don't. Touch. Me." Sango said in three sentences as she whacked Kanomaru over the face hard. Kanomaru sighed and took his hand off of her.
"I'll be waiting for you tonight." He whispered into her ear and walked into the kitchen.
"Miroku, how long have you known him?" Sango questioned him as she watched Kanomaru search for something in the kitchen.
"Since I was about I dunno, six or seven." Miroku responded and smiled.
"Has he always been like that?" Sango asked.
"Basically." Miroku commented.
"And let me guess, he got you hooked." Sango stated. Miroku shrugged his shoulders in responce as she rolled her eyes. 'What a little pervert.' Sango thought to herself.
Kanomaru brought two bowls of rice in the room and handed one to both of his guests.
"Thank you." Sango said and smiled.
"Anytime." Kanomaru said and grinned as he watched Sango's dark brown eyes roll. "Sango, look into my eyes." Kanomaru said as his blue eyes searched inside Sango's brown eyes. Sango glanced up at him and started deep into him. She was caught in a trance, a trance that Kanomaru had drawn her into. She watched as the color of his eyes changed from blue to a light red. Sango blinked once or twice, and found herself in Kanomaru's lap.
"H-h-how did I get here?" she questioned as Kanomaru grinned still looking at her. Kanomaru settled his left hand onto Sango's face. Slowly he drew her into him. Without him knowing, Sango was enjoying his presence.
"Sango." He whispered, their lips almost touching.
"Yes." She said as more of a statement than a question.
"Say you love me." Kanomaru whispered as Miroku coughed, letting his presence be known.
Sango was quickly brought out of her trance as soon as she heard Miroku. Noticing how close she was to Kanomaru she glared and stood up. She took her rice bowl and quickly ate in front of the two perverts in an attempt to get away from them. After eating she pulled Miroku close to her.
"Show me to a room." She quietly whispered. "And don't tell him which room I'm in."
Miroku nodded and soundlessly attended Sango to a room. Both walked down the small hallway in silence as Miroku opened a door for her. He lead her into the room and smiled at her.
"Thanks Miroku." Sango said as she laid down on the bed.
"Sure." Miroku said and headed back towards the door.
"Hey Miroku." Sango asked.
"Yeah." He said back.
"About Kanomaru..." Sango started to say.
"Oh yeah, I'm really sorry about the way he acted, please just don't be mad at me." Miroku commented towards her as she smiled at him.
"How could I stay mad at you?" Sango said as she offered him a seat. Miroku happily took up her offer.
"Exactly what I was thinking." Miroku said as he began to move his hands around, but stopped when Sango gave him a glare of death. Miroku sighed and laid down beside Sango and turned towards her. Sango was a bit uncomfortable with him being so close and attempted to back away but failed, for Miroku had carefully placed his arm around her waist and brought her closer to him.
"You know what Sango." He asked her as his dark purple eyes met her brown ones.
"What?" Sango questioned him.
"I don't know." He whispered into her ear slowly as his hands accidentally grazed over her breasts to wrap around her waist tighter. This action made Sango extremely uncomfortable and attempted once again to back away from him.
"Don't." He begged as he pulled her closer, feeling her body slightly cuddle up to his. Miroku grinned inwardly as he noticed Sango's breathing was becoming heavier by the second. Slowly, Sango fell asleep in his grasp.
Miroku stayed next to Sango for about half an hour. Not doing anything inappropriate to her, but just listening to her. He had buoyantly caressed her hair ever so often, feeling how soft and smooth it was. Other than that, he let her sleep in peace.
Carefully Miroku stood up and left the room. Leaving Sango to happily dream.
Later That Night
Sango awoke and released a soft yawn. Carefully rolling over, Sango felt flesh touch her face. Sango's eyes flung open as she was met with blue eyes. Feeling Kanomaru's smooth chest on her hand as he held her other hand, Sango screamed as loud as she could.