HEY GUYS! SORRY THIS CHAPTER TOOK QUITE A WHILE BUT NO NEED TO WORRY FROM TODAY ON. I'M ON HOLIDAYS NOW SO MORE WRITING TIME :D

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RiceBallMaker94: Sorry :( It was a MirSan fanfic so it had to be about Miroku and Sango and I wanted it to be a little different.

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Disclaimer: I own the plot just not InuYasha -_-

Two weeks have passed since Sango's unexpected presence at his secretary's desk.

Let's just say he wasn't handling it too well. He got too distracted. Every time he was in his office, he would look out of his window and stare at Sango. Miroku got too distracted to the point that Sesshoumaru, Inuyasha's older brother and a very important person in the building, had to talk to him about it.

One day, he was just sitting down on his chair, thinking about his life. Suddenly, a knock was heard.

"Come in," Miroku said.

The door opened to reveal the one and only Sango Taijiya.

"Miro, stop daydreaming," Sango said with a smirk.

Miroku gave out a laugh.

"If only you knew, Sango . . ." he thought.

"It's Mr. Houshi to you, Sango. What do you have for me?"

"I got a call from your wife. She told me to tell you she won't be at home until 2 in the morning."

It was rare having Koharu come home late. She would always be there at home, waiting for Miroku to come home. Miroku was flattered that she loved him that much but at the same time, he felt guilty he couldn't feel the same way. He has Koharu wrapped around his finger and he couldn't return the favour. He couldn't wait for her to come back to their house like she does. He couldn't kiss her goodbye like she does. He couldn't wake up in the morning and be thankful he was right next to the person he loves like she does. He couldn't love her the way she loved him. He couldn't love her the way he loved Sango.

" . . . Miroku? Hello? Earth-to-Miroku?" Sango kept calling out to him.

Miroku finally got out of his trance. He looked at Sango and saw that she was about to step out of his office.

"Sango!" he called out.

She turned her head. "Yeah?"

Miroku breathed.

"D-Do you want to come over to keep me company while Koharu's gone?"

Sango thought about it. She looked at Miroku and didn't see any hidden intentions in Miroku's eyes. Yes, she knew Miroku didn't love Koharu the way she did but he still had some loyalty to her as her husband. She kept thinking until she got her answer. Why not?

"Sure," she answered with a smile.

"You did WHAT?" Inuyasha demanded.

"I asked her to come over and keep me company. What's the big deal?" Miroku wondered.

"The big deal is that she's a sister to me and if she comes to me crying saying that you tried to get your way with her, I'd get my gun and shoot the hell out of you, you dumbass," and he argued.

Miroku felt insulted. Is that how Inuyasha saw him when it came to Sango? Someone who would force himself on her?

"What are you talking about? I would NEVER EVER do that to her, you hear me? NEVER!"

It was silent for a while.

"Why don't you just get divorced, Miroku? I know you love Sango so why-"

"Because then I can't live with myself," he cut him off.

"What do you mean?"

"I'd feel guilty. That's my child, Inuyasha. Koharu carried it with her and to just leave her like that . . . I wouldn't call myself a man after that. I love Sango but Koharu needs me. My baby needs me. If she didn't have my child, trust me. I would've been divorced ages ago but . . ."

"Alright, alright. I get it. Just promise me you'll make the right choices."

With that, Inuyasha left.

The end of the day came quickly.

Miroku rushed to his house to get ready before Sango came.

He showered, changed into good clothes, put a little bit of cologne and he was set.

A knock on the door got his heart racing. He rushed to the door and opened it without moment's hesitation.

"I see you've cleaned yourself up for a lady. What a gentleman," Sango joked.

"Always will be," he responded with a grin.

An hour passed and Miroku and Sango found themselves talking about love.

"Love is amazing, isn't it?" Sango pointed out.

"Sango . . . are you, by any chance, in love?"

Sango blushed a deep red and turned her head away.

"M-Maybe."

Miroku laughed and she followed. After a few more laughs, Miroku made a confession.

"I'm in love."

The brunette smirked. She could tease him a bit.

"Oh yeah? With who?"

"You."

Cheeks turned red, a pair of eyes went wide, a mouth was agape and another pair of eyes was serious.

Miroku held Sango's hand and looked deep into her eyes, telling her he was telling the truth.

"M-Miro-"

She was cut off with a kiss.

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