It was a beautiful day outside, fall had just arrived and many people were trying to enjoy the cool weather as much as they could until the snow would start to fall. The town was peaceful for the most part, something that is very common in this town besides the crime sprees now and again. Four young adults are walking through town, chatting among themselves.

One, a young woman with long black hair that reached the middle of her back and chocolate brown eyes. She wore a simple green sweater, and some blue jeans along with a knitted cap to help keep her ears warm. Her white sneakers were a little worn from age but for the moment, they were the warmest things she had until she could buy some new shoes or until the snow starts to fall.

The man walking next to her was slightly taller than the black haired woman. He had long snow white hair that reached his waist. He wore a simple white t-shirt since he doesn't get cold easily and a pair of black jeans with white runners with red trim. To him, it was the only thing that had red on it at the very least. His eyes were as gold as a burning flame. Though, unlike other people this man is a half-demon and half-human. What showed that he wasn't human was the pair of silver dog ears atop of his head, his long razor sharp claws and his fangs.

The man next to him was another man, just an inch shorter than the silver haired man. This man had short black hair pulled back in a short ponytail at the nape of his neck. He had three earrings in his left ear. His clothes of course were a mixture of black and purple. His top was a purple sweater, and he wore black jeans. On his hands were black fingerless gloves. His eyes a deep blue that almost looked like sapphires, the kind you could almost get lost in. He wore black sneakers with purple laces, something that he got on a sale.

And finally, the woman that walked next to him. She had long brown hair that reached her lower back. A red ribbon tied around her hair that reached her lower back. Eyes' sparkling as a light shade of brown that would make any man want her, though had a hidden strength in it that would make anyone fear her if she was angry. Her clothes were a pink shirt with floral designs on it going from her right shoulder to her left waist. Over that would be a black leather jacket with silver trim. Next was her black jogging pants and white shoes with green and pink trim around the laces.

"So girls, what are you two doing?" asked the black haired man with curious blue eyes.

"We're going to be working out. It's nice enough for us to workout outside today. Might as well enjoy it before we have to go to an indoor gym." Said the black haired woman.

"Interesting." said the black haired man with a grin on his face.

"Don't even think about it Miroku." said the silver haired man with a shake of his head and a bored stare. If there was one thing that he didn't like about his friend slash roommate was that he was a pervert and didn't know when to stay out of boundaries, even with his own girlfriend.

"Oh how you wound me Inuyasha. To think my best friend would think of such things of me!" said Miroku, being dramatic as usual.

"I agree with Inuyasha. You can't watch Miroku." Said the brown haired woman with a roll of her eyes before looking over at the black haired woman. "So Kagome, what do you think we should do for our workout today?" asked the brown haired woman.

"A simple dance routine." Kagome said with a smile to her friend slash roommate. It was so weird if you think of it; both girls share a home as did the boys. But what made it even stranger was that the girls and boys were neighbors of each other.

But it worked for when the girls needed something fixed.

"What about you boys?" asked the brown haired woman.

"Just watch some movies. Nothing's good on tonight and we have lots of movies to watch tonight." Calmly said the silver haired man with a shrug, his bored expression still plastered on his face. Kagome though just laughed softly before kissing the silver haired man's cheek causing his bored expression to disappear in a flush of pink on his cheeks. "Kagome…" he said slightly irritated but at the same time happy.

'Today is going to be interesting.' Miroku thought to himself with a grin as he watched his best friend Inuyasha chat with Kagome as to what their plans should be for tomorrow. Though as for him, he had so much more in store. Nothing was going to stop him from enjoying the show of Sango and Kagome dancing in the back yard. Just thinking about it made a perverted smile appear on his face.

Later on, when Inuyasha and Miroku got to their home, the black haired man went to his own personal shower as he said "Inuyasha, your turn to cook and no ramen this time. You've cooked ramen almost every day last month." His answer was a snort before the hanyou went to the kitchen to cook their dinner.

Least he was going to try to cook something else…

Though, as he stripped down in his bedroom, he wondered what Kagome and Sango would be doing. Anything they do would be amazing for a dance routine. Though, nothing compares to his Sango. Grinning from ear to ear, the young man grabbed a towel and wrapped it around his waist so he could head on to his shower, and to make sure that a hanyou didn't walk in on him…

They both paid for that last time.

The mental scarring was still there on Miroku's mind as was Inuyasha's. Shaking his head of the memory, Miroku headed on to his bathroom until he heard a woman's voice. Blinking, he turned and walked over to his window…

Standing in the backyard was Kagome and Sango. Both girls still wearing the same clothes they wore earlier though, he could faintly make out a t-shirt under Kagome's sweater. Grinning, he opened up the window to hear what they were saying. It seemed that they were fighting over a song for them to use for their dance routine. Frowning, Miroku had his hands on the window and his ear pressed against the glass, hoping that would give him a better shot at hearing what they were saying.

"Sango, come on we have to pick a simple song for a warm up." said Kagome.

"I know, but the songs you picked are way too slow Kagome." said Sango.

Both girls sighed, though they started to stretch, maybe this way they could do the song they both wanted to do in the first place… least, that's what Miroku was thinking. Grinning, he turned his head away from the window and watched. This was better than tv! Chuckling, he kept on watching, getting a little turned on by this.

When their warm up was done, the girls walked over to a portable CD player and pressed play. He couldn't make out the lyrics of the song, nor the instruments but they seemed like they were having fun in the very least.

'The girls sure are flexible…' thought Miroku with a wider grin. His hands pressing down on the window… then slam! "Ah!" shouted Miroku, looking down he saw that the window had closed on his 'Miroku Jr' and whimpered. Grabbing the window he tried to open it but no luck. It was stuck good and tight.

"Um… Inuyasha! I need help here… I'm stuck!" shouted Miroku, thankful that the girls cannot hear him over their music. Or seem to be facing this way for that matter and for that he was thankful.

"Did you get it stuck in the stove again?" called out Inuyasha.

"Now Inuyasha, I am offended! How could you think I would get myself stuck in a stove! Come on what kind of sick man would get turned on by a stove? Really, use your head man!" Then everything went silent. Miroku and Inuyasha didn't say anything for what felt like hours… when really, it was only ten seconds… the silence was broken when Miroku said this. "'Sides… it… it's stuck in a window this time. Call 911 please?"

"Fine, but this time your explaining it to the paramedics. I'm not doing that shit again so sit tight."

"Where am I going to sit?!"