"Sango..." Miroku began, his stomach turning in all different types of uncomfortable knots. He had to tell her. he knew that Sango was very understandong. Part of the many reasons he married her. He took a deep breath," I got fired today." He said with his voice breaking.

"What?..." Sango asked nervously not even caring that her towel was slipping off her body. " Oh my God! How?"sango asked angrily. Miroku thought she was angry at him.He let his head fall so he wouldnt have to look at her. "Miroku...how?" She asked, knowing she was making her already hurt husband feel worse about himself.She sat down beside him and placed her arm around his shoulders.

"Tetsu...he...I don't even know how to say this." He began scratching the top of his head. He sighed heavily before continueing. "I told him to...fuck off..." Miroku whined out in embarassment. Sango had the look of both disgust and comfort on her face. She held him close. Like a small child trying to tell his mother that he broke her favorite vase. He would be terrified at first, but a good mother would forgive him and take him out for icecream.

"Miroku...why would you do that?" Sango asked sweetly trying to catch his eyes.

"Stupid reason...forget about it." Miroku said and walked away from the bed.He turned and saw that Sango was curious. he gathered all of his strength and told her "Tetsu said that you would be much happier with him...than me." He finished feeling a bit foolish. He was about to run out in embarassment when he felt Sangos arms wrap around his waist.

"Miroku...I could never in a million years love Tetsu as much as I love you. I would rather live in a dump like this with you than a big mansion with him." Sango said smiling and stroking his stomach. Miroku gasped a bit. he knew that Sango loved him but he never thought this much. They have been married for about 5 months and they never really slept together. With their lack of money they didn't have a real honey moon.

"Really?" Miroku asked feeling a bit overwhelmed. Sango didn't answer with words,instead she leaned ina planted a romantic kiss on his lips. Miroku of course deepened the kiss. he grabbed Sango by the waist as she gently slid her tongue in his awaiting mouth. She moaned a bit as he breathed against her lips.Sango backed up onto the bed, taking Miroku with her by tugging roughly on his tie. Miroku climbed on her and began to kiss her again. Sango squealed a bit as Miroku placed his hand on her breast. Miroku laughed.

" I guess I'm still not ready." Sango said blushing. Miroku just smiled. "I'ts ok" He said happily. Honestly, he was far too tired to do anything tonight. She sprung up and walked to her dresser. She pulled out a beautiul white night gown that Miroku had bought for her on their wedding day. It was made ofa beautiful silk and fit her just right. She slipped into it and it fell to about the bottom of her knees. She looked like a beautiful angel dressed like that. He only smiled before she came running at him. Too tired to even sleep They both just stayed up all night talking. Talking about their dream house, how many kids they were going to have, what they would name them. It was nice. They never actually spent time together like that anymore. Miroku whispered to Sango sweet things, sad things, and things that didn't even make sense. He promised her he would start looking for a new job.

Sango kissed him good night and fell asleep in his arms.

Sorry about the short chapter. The others will be longer and make more sense. well I hoped you enjoyed and please don't flame me.