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Bundle of Joy
"DAMN YOU!" Sango cried as Inuyasha happily walked away, probably laughing at her. That bastard. Sango took a deep breath and cast a glance back at Miroku, who seemed ecstatic to be left alone with her in the middle of the night. She immediately began speed walking ahead of him.
"Hey, Sango, wait!" Miroku cried, running to catch up to her.
Sango spun around, just in case he had any surprises for her. "You go search that way and I'll go this way!"
Miroku blinked in surprise. "I think Inuyasha intended for us to search together. Besides, I don't quite think it would be safe for us to be split up."
Sango glared at him intensely. "Fine!"
Miroku was taken aback but the undeserved wrath that was directed at him. "Sango, if you wanted to search by yourself, you should have said something..."
Sango was startled by Miroku's hurt tone. She spun around again, trying to maintain herself. "I...I DON'T WANT TO BE BY MYSELF!"
Miroku's widened. "W-what?"
"I...I DON'T LIKE BEING ALONE!" Sango repeated, "I don't even mind being here with you. It's just...it's just..."
"Just what?" Miroku wondered, curious.
"NEVER MIND!" Sango snapped and began to storm up ahead.
"Sango, if there's something on your mind then it might be best if you shared," Miroku sighed, deterred by her odd behaviour.
Sango didn't even turn around this time. "THERE IS NOTHING ON MY MIND!"
"Must you shout?" Miroku winced, "I believe the entire island heard that."
Sango's teeth and fist clenched. "Would you just shut up?" she whispered.
"Pardon?" Miroku was finally beginning to catch up.
Sango turn to him, emitting a violent aura. "Shut up, okay?"
Miroku looked at her confused and slightly upset. "Sango, what have I done to upset you so?"
Sango turned around, determined not to say anything else.
Miroku looked away, feeling very sorry for whatever he had done. "I'm truly sorry for whatever I have-"
"DON'T APOLOGIZE!" Sango tried not to turn around, "WHAT ARE YOU EVEN APOLOGIZING FOR?!"
Miroku's eyes widened. "You tell me. All of a sudden, you're yelling at me and avoiding me and refuse to tell me why. I try to apologize and you bite my head off! Right now, you're far worse than even Kagome. Really, what's the matter with you?!"
Sango's eyes widened and she stood, shaking. She turned around almost in slow motion. She gave him one look then turned back around, trying to wedge a huge distance between the two. Don't cry, Sango. The last thing you need to do right now is cry.
"Sango, wait," Miroku grabbed her arm. There really seemed to be something bothering her and he had just gone and made it worse. "I'm sorry for-"
"DON'T TOUCH ME!" Sango roared and pulled away.
Miroku's eyes widened and he reluctantly pulled away, like a wounded animal.
Sango was instantly struck with remorse, she turned away. "J-Just don't touch me with those hands. Not with those hands."
Miroku looked down at hands wondering what it was that they had done to upset Sango so much.
"Not with those hands that indiscriminately touch women, that have touched countless other girls in the very same way," Sango's voice was steadily rising. She turned to him, tears spilling out of her eyes.
"S-Sango....what's wrong?" Miroku stuttered.
"I LOVE YOU! OKAY? THAT'S WHAT'S WRONG!" Sango snapped suddenly, startling Miroku, "I DON'T KNOW HOW OR WHY I LOVE A PERVERT LIKE YOU BUT I DO, OKAY? Let's just move on before I say anything else stupid."
Needless to say, Miroku was overwhelmed. "Sango, wait a-"
Sango clenched her fists even tighter. "What? Really, what are you going to say? Actually, never mind. I honestly don't need to here your voice right now."
Miroku took a step back.
"Another notch on your bedpost, eh? You caught me, you caught me, okay? Regardless of how much I tried to resist you and your ridiculous smiles, I fell. You tripped me and I fell, okay?" Sango shook her head angrily, "What am I doing?!" She suddenly fiercely turned to Miroku. "I didn't even want anyone to hear ANY of this, yet here I am spilling out my heart? Why? It's not like you even care."
"Sango, that's not-"
"I bet you're all 'yay, me!'" Sango cried, cutting him off, again, "Now what? We go out until you set your sights on someone else right?"
"Sango, it's not like-"
"Stuff it! I've been your friend long enough to know that that is exactly how it is," Sango's hands rested on her hips, "Don't try and fool me into this false sense of security. Been there, done that. It was horrible. That's why I wanted to keep all these feelings inside but after all this shit with Inuyasha and Kagome, Eriko's endless pestering and that asshole Inuyasha's little dares...I guess I couldn't take it any more...I don't want to lose you."
Miroku's hands reached out for her own but slapped away.
"I'm going to anyways," Sango turned around, "Because you're not a one-woman kind of guy and eventually you'll stray like you do with all the others. And I...I don't want to be like the others. I don't want to be Sango the girl with the nice ass, I want to be Sango. Your Sango. The only girl. Sango. Hell, I might even want to be Mrs. Miroku Houshi one day but that's...that's never gonna happen."
"Sango..."
"Just forget it, forget everything I just said okay. Let's just forget this and go find Mizuko," Sango began to walk ahead, again.
Miroku took a deep breath and pulled Sango back, strongly enough to cause her to fall on her butt. Her walked around the now sitting Sango to face and kneelled so he could face her.
"Miroku, what do you-"
"With all due respect, Sango, shut up for one second and let me speak," Miroku snapped.
"What do you mean-" Sango began to get up when Miroku swiftly kissed her, stunning her for a moment.
"Sango, you ever wonder what I'd be like if you...well...didn't reject me so outright all the time? If you didn't make it out that you hate me? You ever wonder?" Miroku asked.
Sango opened her mouth as her hand fell from her lips.
"Shh, still talking," Miroku replied, "Sango, you are special. You are different. I don't compare you to all the 'others' because you're a league of your own. I've never stopped pursuing you, whether you have a boyfriend or not, you aren't just the one with the nice ass. You're Sango. Precious, beautiful, lovely, special Sango. I love you Sango, no matter who comes along, I love you."
Sango blinked back tears. "you're not lying to me, are you?"
Miroku hugged her, "Of course not, Sango."
Sango hugged back, heart filled with warmth, then she pulled away. "So you'll stop your womanizing ways, right?"
Miroku's hands nervously fidgeted. "Are you asking me to ignore the entire female population? To ignore a woman in need?" As Miroku tried to work his way around the question, Sango's face darkened and she got up. By the time he was done speaking, she had already walked passed him. Miroku turned her, "Ah, Sango...what I meat to say was-"
"You'll never change, will you?" Sango's bangs fell over her eyes and Miroku braced himself for a swift kick to the head, when none came he cautiously looked over at her only to find her smiling, "After all, old habits die hard, right?"
Miroku nodded fearfully as Sango held out her hand. She pulled him up.
"C'mon, we got a toddler to find," She smiled genuinely at him and kept their fingers intertwined.
Yay, MirSan! Sorry for the wait...there was some writer's block type issues...guess what there's only four chapters left...unless I change my mind but there is almost definitely a sequel? How does Bundle of Joy 2: Double Trouble sound? Or is Bundle of Joy 2: Terrible Twos better? Wanna hint as to the plot?
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