So I said that i would update sooner, i lied but i finally am

Chapter 6: His Eyes

She woke early, looking around. She sat up quickly looking around, she had fallen asleep with her the paper, and yet it was sitting there next to her on the dresser. Did she put it there perhaps or did he come in and do it? If he did that mean that he had read it. Many thoughts raced through her mind, she was scared. Now he really knew how she felt about him. Oh well, she then saw another note right next to her piece of paper. It was a note from him, saying that around six he would be home, and to be dressed nicely. She giggled, she found it to be cute.

She rampaged through his house. Jumping on the furniture, eating whatever she pleased, and just laughed the entire day. Pumping music threw the loud speakers. She was pretty surprised that the neighbors hadn't called the police for noise pollution. She wanted to have a blast before she had to become all serious when Inuyasha came back home. Sometimes she just wanted to be a little kid, to bad that she had to grow up.

She went back into her bedroom, deciding that she would turn on her phone. She had twenty two voice messages, and eleven text messages. She roamed through the texts, and majority of them were of course from Miroku. All asking where she was, if she was ignoring him or not, about how he was worried and that sort. She knew that she wasn't going to want to listen to all the voice messages. Deciding this she was about to turn off her phone, but then an incoming call was received. She answered her phone, without looking at who it was from.

"Hello?"

"Hello, why haven't you answered your phone?," The person on the line asked.

"I'm sorry Miroku, I've been busy with work and what not. I'll talk to you in a couple of days when I get home okay?"

"No, I want you to come home right this moment. Lets go. I've been sitting here not knowing what to do. I get on the phone with you and you tell me you can't talk. This is complete bullshit Sango, I want you home at least by tomorrow."

Sango sighed, she didn't know if she should actually do it. She was scared that he would do something stupid, and try to kill somebody if she didn't come home. She needed to.

"Fine Miroku, I'll be home by tomorrow evening by the latest. I have a few more things I need to do before I come home."

"Good, I love you baby, be safe," He said in such a soft tone. It was fake, because he was outraged.

"Yeah, bye hun." Sango said, then hanging up the phone as quick as possible. Before anybody could even attempt to reach her again, she turned off her phone.

She was so angry that he would go off and go to such great lengths just to get her to come home. Why did it matter so much if she came home? She was safe right? Isn't that all he should care about. She was angry, and frustrated. He had already ruined her entire day with only a few words that didn't really make much sense to her all at the same time. She just wanted to cry her eyes out, but she didn't have time for that. She needed to get ready, but she wanted to watch some television before anything. She didn't want to leave, she didn't want to leave before she told Inuyasha how she truly felt, but was it going to be impossible if she was leaving in the morning. Or did that mean that she needed to tell him everything tonight. No, this was supposed to be something special from him, why would she ruin it by saying absurd things and ruining the entire evening. She was just going to let things go with the flow as things were intended, and leave in the morning, having a note left for him, explaining all the rest of the events.

She started to get ready, taking her shower, blow drying her hair, putting a little bit of makeup and at last she put on some clothes. She looked at herself in the mirror pleased with her results. She looked at the remaining time, not much left. She did a few more things, putting in a little clip in her hair. Putting on a bracelet and a necklace as well as putting on some nice shoes that went with her attire.

She heard Inuyasha pulling into the drive way. Her heart started to beat ever so fast, she was excited, she knew that tonight was going to be an amazing night. She went to the door opening it for him, but soon saw that he was trying to get something out of his vehicle. Then he rose his head above, and pulled out a bouquet of flowers. She blushed wildly, as she received the item, and he kissed her cheek softly, leaving his sent behind. She smiled and said warm thanks, unknowing what tonight was going to be like, for something changed inside him. She saw sparks inside his eyes, a glow burning deep within.

After putting the flowers inside a vase with water they soon decided it was time to leave. Inuyasha saying that they had reservations some place, and that they needed to be there on time, or they wouldn't be able to get in, she guessed that he must have had to pull a lot of strings, call a lot of people, and pay a little bit of money to be able to go where ever they were going.

They drove for a while, until they reached a hotel. She thought he was crazy, bringing her to a place like this. She got out, and soon realized that on the top floor there was a revolving restaurant that shows off the city. A simple little salad could possibly cost twenty dollars, and deep down she felt sorry. She didn't want him to go off and spend all this money on her. She hesitated about going inside, till he grabbed her hand, leading her towards the door.

They reached the top floor, and her ankles started to crumble, the more they reached the side window. She was terrified of heights, by a great deal. He had completely forgotten about this, and kept on trying to get her closer, so she could see everything. She gave an awkward smile and sat down, trying not to look outside, and he stared out her.

"What is the matter?" He asked.

"You don't remember. Gosh, Inuyasha, that's real nice. I don't like heights. I don't like them so much to the point that I would kill myself if I got any taller."

He just laughed at her comment, and then looked down at the menu. She stuck her tongue out at him, and right at that moment he looked up and started to laugh. She quickly put her tongue back inside her mouth, she couldn't believe she had just done that. She acted as if the menu was interesting, but it was just so she would stop staring at him, he looked so amazing, and there was something going on, but she had no idea. They ordered their food, and sat there talking about random objects, and football, one of Inuyasha's favorite things in life.

They ate their food quickly then it was time to leave, Sango was becoming sad, the night was almost over and she knew that she would be having to get ready to leave soon. He knew that there was something wrong, asking her many times what was on her mind, and her saying nothing every single time as well. They went back to his house, nothing amazing, nothing interesting, nothing new. Sango was disappointed, she thought that it was going to be different, she thought that there was going to be something amazing compared to an every single day thing.

They sat on the couch, sitting in different cushions from one another, and just sat there. She started to frown once again, and he got closer. He brushed his hand on her cheek, a tear rolled down her face, she couldn't hold it back anymore, she was terribly sad, she wanted to just die right there and then.

She opened her mouth, getting ready to let everything spill out, letting him know everything and he put his finger across it, making her stop.

"Sango, I know how you feel about me. To be honest, I've always felt the same exact way." She looked at him indifferently.

"You read it didn't you?"

He took a hold of her hand, and looking into her eyes, not losing eye contact at all.

"Yes, but I've always known. You've always given so many signals without you even knowing it. Sango, I love you." And without a another second in time, his lips were upon hers, passionate then ever, and they released. Tears ran down her face freely, she was truly happy but so sad all at the same. He confessed it, she didn't, she did, but not in having to say it aloud, she wasn't rejected, he wanted her, yet she had to leave in the morning, how was she going to explain it.

"This might sound strange but will you sleep with me?"

Sango's jaw dropped wide open, so that's what he meant as in that he loved her. He just wanted to get into her pants, wanted to get something that he has never been able to have. She couldn't believe him, bringing up her hand, getting ready to slap him, he grabbed it, holding it tightly.

"Not like that at all Sango, I meant would you sleep in the same bed as me. I've had plenty of girlfriends, I've had plenty of hook ups, but I've never had a girl just sleep in the same bed with me without doing anything. I would really appreciate it if you did this for me."

She soon smiled once again. She needed to stop jumping to conclusions so quickly, she then stood up, looking at him in the eyes still. She now knew what was inside his eyes, and it was love, something that she had always seen, but hadn't known what it was. She had never seen him give another girl the same looks, the same smiles, the same body gestures, except for her. She had always thought it was because of how close they were, how they were best friends, and they knew everything about one another. Now she knew the truth, what she had always wanted to know, something that, she would never forget.

She grabbed his hand, and she led him inside his room. She told him to get into what ever kind of clothing that he would wish to get into bed with and then soon went to her bedroom changing into her own. She walked into him room, seeing him in nothing but his boxers. Looking at his nice carved muscles how they moved and defined his body as he walked around. She blushed, and sat on the bed. He was in the bathroom brushing his teeth, and there she saw on the other side of the room, on the dresser, she saw an old picture of the two of them. It was years since they had truly spent some quality time with one another.

He jumped into the bed, and startled her very much so. She just pushed him, and soon there was a pillow fight, both of them laughing, hitting each other with the pillows. The blankets getting tangled between them, and soon they both fell back onto the bed. Both breathing very hard, they looked at one another, giving a quick kiss. Sango soon rolled over and he wrapped his arms around her. She hadn't such warm contact with someone in such a long time that it felt so right, felt so wonderful that she didn't want it to ever stop.

She could feel him breathing on the back of her neck, making the little hairs stick straight up. She had goose bumps all over, and she was ecstatic, not knowing what to do with herself.

"I have to tell you something now, Inuyasha"

"What is it?"

"I'm leaving in the morning. Miroku wants me back home. I was just going to leave without you knowing, leaving you a note, and that would have been the end. I didn't expect this at all, I didn't know that you would tell me what you did, it scares me, because its going to hurt so badly to leave you."

"Sango please don't leave me."

Sango rolled over, making it so that she was face to face with him.

"I have to."

"No you don't. We can make this permanent. What if I asked you to marry me?"

"Inuyasha, why are you being so foolish? Are you even sure that you would even want to marry me?"

"I've been thinking about it since day one my dear"

Another tear rolled down her face, she knew she had a tough decision to make.

"Well whatever you decide, I'll always love you Sango, and if your gone in the morning, yes that will be the end, there will be nothing left, except a constant reminder inside my mind that you and I could have had everything. If your still here, in my arms in the morning, well I'll make you my everything, I'll make you the happiest person alive. Good night my dear, and I hope you have a good night rest."

He kissed her once more, before she turned around once again, tears rolling down her face quickly, salty tears that would engrave her heart forever, because now she had to decide between what her mind was saying and what her heart was.

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