It had been two weeks since then and Sango didn't even bother climbing into her own bed anymore. She knew she'd just wake up in Bankotsu's protective arms.
Sango crawled into his bed and waited. He'd come in soon, remove his armor, then crawl in after her and they'de cuddle close. Truth be told, she couldn't sleep without him. His bed was cold without his heat and she always felt safe in his arms.
When he didn't appear, she waited, and waited, and waited. He never came and she didn't sleep at all that night.
In the morning she pulled herself from the cold bed and walked out. Suikotsu, who was sitting in the living room, noticed her bloodshot eyes and gave her a worried look. Seeing him, Sango forced a smile and using all the politeness she could gather, asked him if he'd seen Bankotsu. He informed her that Bankotsu had been out last night when he found a demon and he left to chase it. He hadn't shown back up, but Sango shouldn't fret, knowing Bankotsu, he was probably on a killing spree.
Once again, Sango forced a smile and nodded before taking a seat next to Suikotsu. At about ten o'clock, Bankotsu arrived with eyes that closely resembled Sango's. Before either Suikotsu or Sango could offer a greeting, Bankotsu had headed off toward his room to sleep.
Sango felt a pang of jealously that Bankotsu got to sleep when she was stuck suffering. Ten minutes after Bankotsu disappeared, he returned with an even pisser expression on. Forcefully, he grabbed Sango's hand and pulled her into his room. Seeing her slayer suit on, he rolled his bloodshot eyes and took the zipper and pulled it down. Sango squealed and tried to shove him away, but the suit was already gone; exposing her wrapped breast and unfortunately for Sango, her completely exposed vagina.
Bankotsu didn't even eyeball her extremely attractive body. Instead, he pushed her onto the bed and followed her. Sango's eyes filled with horror. She trusted him! And now, he was going to try and rape her! Her breathe caught in her throat as he nuzzled her neck and took a deep breathe through his nose.
"What are you doing?" Her voice was shaky.
"Trying to sleep," Bankotsu responded, his voice muffled from where his head was.
"And you took me and stripped me of my slayer suit because?" Sango retorted, her voice was no longer shaking and she felt slightly calmer.
"Because for some odd reason, unknown to me, I cannot sleep unless you're with me."
Sango blushed, happy to know she wasn't the only one that couldn't sleep unless they were together. "That still doesn't explain why you stripped me down. You scared the shit out off me!"
Bankotsu sighed, "Because you're demon suit is hard and pointy and I knew it wouldn't be comfortable, so I took it off for you."
"You could have at least let me change into my night clothes, you know." Sango cried, looking down at Bankotsu, who still had his head buried in her neck.
"That would have taken too long and I wanted to sleep, now, no more questions!"
"Hey! Don't talk to me like that!" Sango cried. But it was too late, Bankotsu was snoring softly. Sango smiled and stroked his long, braided hair.
