InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Even Half-Demons Can Love ❯ Ch. 4 ( Chapter 4 )

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Ch. 4



“Will you bare my children?” Miroku said to one of the workers.

“Why, I'm so flattered,” the worker said.

“Come on, Miroku!” Sango said, while sighing.

“Ow, ow, ow, ouch!” Miroku whined.

“Don't you ever learn?” Asked Shippou, sighing.

“Hey, Sango! Let's talk for a minute,” Kagome said.

“Yeah, what is it?” Sango asked.

“Does Inu-Yasha drink sake?” Kagome whispered.

“I think he does, but don't worry about it,” Sango whispered back.

“Thank goodness,” Kagome said.

“This food is good!” Inu-Yasha exclaimed, stuffing his face.

“Aw, Inu-Yasha, don't eat all the food!” Shippou yelled.

“Shut up , will'ya! I'm the one that does the dirty work,” Inu-Yasha.

“Inu-Yasha, SIT!” Kagome said very irritated by how the acted.

“Whadd'ya do that for?” Inu-Yasha asked, rubbing his head.

“Um...I dunno, I thought you knew,” Kagome said threateningly.

“Fine, I'll share the frekin food,” Inu-Yasha said, grumpy now.

“You guys!? I'm gonna take a bath. Sango, wanna come with me?” Kagome asked.

“Yeah, just a second. I'll be right there,” Sango answered.

“Ok, I'll meet you there!” Said Kagome.

“You want to talk about something, don't you? That's why you asked,” Sango said.

“Sango, what do you think of this dress for Inu-Yasha's birthday? I've had it for so long and I kept it in my backpack for safe keeping so it wouldn't get ruined,” Kagome said as Sango stood there shocked and speechless.

“That dress is the most beautiful dress I have ever seen!! It's perfect for tomorrow!” Sango said.

“Thanks! Oh, and I have the perfect one for you too! It's a purple dress! It's cute and...I guess you can have it,” Kagome said kindly.

Meanwhile. the guys were talking about tomorrow.

“So what are your plans with Kagome tomorrow?” Miroku mischeiviously said with a smirk on his face.

Right at that moment, he wished those words never came out of his mouth.

“Why you-perverted monk!!! Yer gonna wish you were never born!” Inu-Yasha yelled furiously.

Inu-Yasha grabbed the bowl that he just got done eating out of, and slugged him.

Meanwhile at the bath...

“Omigod! You are so awesome!” Sango said happily.

“Well, do you want it? I don't use it a lot,” Kagome said to her friend adoring the purple and red/black dresses that Kagome held.

“I'll take your offer. I'll wear it tomorrow at the 'Birthday Party'.” Sango said.

“And one more thing, I will do your hair for tomorrow if you'd like!” Kagome said.

“Of course you can!” Sango said, still dazing at the purple dress.

“Well we should get out before the guys get suspicious,” Kagome said.

“Yeah, you've right,” Sango said.

“Took you long enough!” Inu-Yasha said as they got back to camp.

“Why is Miroku lying on the floor, unconscious?” Kagome asked, almost irritably.

“He asked me what I was gonna do with you tomorrow so I threw a bowl at him, and that loser didn't dodge it!? Inu-Yasha answered.

“Just leave him there. I'm going to bed! Wanna come with?” Sango said as though she wasn't concerned about Miroku.

“Yeah, I am not gonna wait to see him wake up. Night, you guys,” Kagome said.

“Night. Shippou, don't worry about him. He'll just wake up in the morning wondering what happened the night before...” Inu-Yasha said, sheepishly.

“Yeah your right,” Shippou said lying down to sleep.

That night, Inu-Yasha knew that he wanted Kagome to live with him in the fueldal era.

“Sango, wake up. We have to get get a cake for Inu-Yasha before he wakes up,” Kagome said.

“Yeah, ok, give me a minute....meet me outside,” Sango said.

“Ok, but hurry up!” Kagome said.

“And what might you guys be doing?” Miroku asked. He was rubbing his head where he had gotten hit.

“Um....,” Kagome answered.

“Should we tell him?” Sango asked.

“Yeah,” Kagome answered.

So...they explained it.

“Well,” Miroku said.

“Miroku, we are going to get a cake. don't tell Inu-Yasha,” Kagome said.

“Don't tell me what?” Inu-Yasha asked while walking up behind them. They jumped.

“Just a surprise,” Kagome answered nervously.

“And what might it be?” Inu-Yasha asked.

“Miroku, we need to talk,” both girls said, at once.

“We need you to distract Inu-Yasha while we get the cake and hide it,” Sango said.

“Ok, I'll try to, but one thing...How?” Miroku asked.

“Just keep him inside the room, and try to talk to him.”

“Sango and I are going for a walk. See you guys later.”

“See you later my, lovely Sango.”

“HENTAAI!!!!!!!” Sango screamed as she slapped Miroku.

“He will never learn,” Inu-Yasha sighed.

“Well, let's carry him back into the room,” Shippou said.

“We almost didn't make it. Thank goodness you slapped him, or we would still be there,” Kagome thanked.

“But, I'm not to happy about him groping my breast in front of everybody. He will never learn. I just guess boys...er....men...will never grow up form which they were born,” Sango said.

“Yeah. They will never get older,” Kagome said in a cheery voice.

“Well which one; chocolate or vanilla?” Sango asked.

“I think we should get vanilla. Can we get Inu-Yasha's name printed on it?” Kagome said in a curious look.

“Yeah, but it will cost extra. We can afford it. It's only four silver coins,” Sango said.

“It will be done in about five minutes. And, yes I know we are running out of time,” Sango said reassuringly.

“Ok. But I hope they don't leave. Especially Inu-Yasha. Oh, and do you think we should wait until tonight to celebrate?” Kagome said trying to pass the time.

“Yeah, that would be a good time. Since it is about noon right now. How about we have the party at five? That is when its starts getting dark,” Sango said.

“Yeah. That would be a good time,” Kagome said cheerfully!

“So are you and Inu-Yasha getting together? or at least....that is what Shippou it telling me,” Sango said with a smirk.

Kagome flushed crimson and glared at Sango and calmly tried to say “At least I didn't make out with an injured and perverted monk!” Kagome smirked at her friend when she said this.

Sango blushed dark red.

“Miss, your cake is done now,” the employee at the bakery said.

“Thank you very much and here are the four silver coins that it costed,” Sango said trying to hold back the blush.

“Well, we should get back. I will distract the guys while you hide this in out room and try to make the cake smell faint so Inu-Yasha doesn't smell it,”

“Ok,” Sango said, still irritated by the comment.

“So, how was your walk?” Miroku said with a lecherous grin and a twinkle in his eyes.

“What took you so long and why do you guys smell like the inside of an bakery?” Inu-Yasha demanded.

“Sango and I had a bite to eat at a bakery. And got something for ourselves,” Sango said. Smiling so brightly, she closed her eyes in the process.

“Miroku watch out!” Shippou warned.

“STOP GROPING MY FUCKING ASS, YOU PERVERTED MONK!!!!!” Sango screamed.

“He told you so. Or warned you,” Inu-Yasha said cockily.

Miroku was on the floor with a bright red mark on his cheek and a bump the size of a lemon from being slugged.

“Damn, doesn't he have anything better to do other than womanizing women! Gosh, she bugs me every time he see's me,” Sango said really pissed of.

“He really ticked her off big time,” Inu-Yasha said.

“Inu-Yasha, what's going on?” Kagome asked trying to calm down the fuming Sango.

“Look at the floor, she tripped out on Miroku for obvious reasons,” Inu-Yasha said. He was laughing hysterically!