InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ If You Are Not The One ❯ The Only One for Me ( Chapter 12 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]

IF YOU'RE NOT THE ONE

Chapter Twelve: The Only One for Me

You say you've seen too many things,
That turn out to be too good to be true.
Against your better judgment, opened up your heart,
'til you found the joke was on you.
Looking out on the rest of our lives,
If we're gonna be together or apart
About the only way I know how to come,
Is right straight from my heart.

I want you now,
I'll show you how
I can be the man you need me to be
I've been around,
But now I've found
That you're the only one for me.

Say you'll never fall again,
You won't subject yourself to such pain.
If you give me half a chance I will,
Never leave you standing out in the rain.
But if you think that I could look you in your face,

And lie right through my teeth,

Then turn around and walkway.

-Brian McKnight's The Only One for Me-

Sango smiled apprehensively, wanting nothing more than to disappear to only god knows where. She hated Miroku more than anything right now and the way his eyes looked down on her with so many emotions at once scared her, frightened her. He pushed her up against the wall of his office their faces inches from one another, and it was hard on her to look away from his unbreakable stare.

The more he kept his dark blue eyes gapping at her molten chocolate eyes as the clock ticked time away, the more she wanted to vanish from the face of this earth. Deep down, really deep down, Sango knew perfectly well that he was right. She owed him, she owed him big time. They had made a deal last week and Sango had yet to pay up as promised. She just wasn't ready, her mind most of all, was not ready for something so demanding of her…Alright, alright, it's not what you're thinking…But she still wasn't ready for anything with Miroku, especially that.

“We made a deal, my little demon huntress.” A nickname he gave her due to her ancestral background.

“Shut up Miroku. I have no idea what you're talking about. And don't call me that, need I remind you, we no longer go out. We practically never went out.” She argued while crossing her arms over her chest, objecting defensively.

“That my love was high school, the land of the innocent. And this is reality; this is what you and I have been waiting for since those innocent years.” He argued back, not backing out of their little deal.

Her face was slightly a pinkish color from arguing and having tried reasoning with him over the last hour and a half to be exact, “Miro, if it didn't work out between us back in high school, what makes you think it'll work out now?” The question she made was obvious.

“Simple, you love me.” His response also short and obvious; and to prove it, Miroku lowered his lips onto hers but she refused him as she turned her face elsewhere and he ended up kissing her reddened cheek instead. “You love me.” He still went on, knowing she was at the peak of her sanity.

“I do not, that's outrageous! Need I remind you again that I already have a boyfriend, whose name happens to be Hinten?” She barked furiously since she wasn't getting through with him.

“That doesn't change anything, especially the fact that you still owe me…And I don't care if you or Hinten like it or not, you have to pay up as promised.”

“That was a week ago and I'm no longer single.” She quickly said to him, Miroku frowned for she was practically slapping him verbally. “Besides, you got George and he's the only one you need.”

“Don't bring George into this…but like you clearly stated that very day, a week ago; if you help me hide from Inuyasha, I'll do anything you ask, I promise.” Sango narrowed her eyes and slowly crossed her arms over her chest. The fact dawned on her like a ton of bricks and she coughed to limit her embarrassment in front of Miroku from that one ugly incident a week ago. Something she still to this day dearly regretted doing.

“So what, I was desperate. And I still kind of am, however I do have a cutoff point I'd like to inform you, so shoot me for all it's worth.”

He continued to intrigue her. “And did you keep that promise?”

“Maybe…” Sango scoffed.

He warned. “Sango…”

“Alright…no…” She admitted not looking directly into his eyes but elsewhere.

“Well then, since you didn't come through. I say we double the deal.”

“You can't do that!”

“Oh yes I can my future wife, because last time I checked, you were still hiding from Inuyasha. Therefore, if you don't like my proposal, I gladly suggest you go hide somewhere else, with Sakura or even Hinten for all I care.” Sango was about to scream and yank her own hair out from frustration. Her eyes darkened dangerously as he smirked.

FLASHBACK

She had to hide; she had to seek a place where Inuyasha would not interrogate her into explaining anything she didn't want to talk about. Sango ran down a long stretched out hallway passing through people and pushing them away. At another hallway over, she stopped all of a sudden and looked at her few options.

Miroku's office was the nearest which was located to her left hand side of the long narrowed hall, where there also happened to be an empty secretary desk right outside of. Then there was the lounge room where a common possibility of varies people most likely resided in, so that was no good. And about more than fifteen feet away was the women's restroom. Thinking her alternatives repeatedly in her mind, she gasped as she heard Inuyasha yelling her name for her to stop running and face him as she should have in the first place. Too bad she hadn't thought of doing so ten minutes ago than to be running around like a madwoman while having her boss right at her tail.

“Sango!” She heard him yell her name again so she would stay to a halt. This time she shrieked and did the first thing that came to her mind. Sango desperately made up a plan as she looked over her shoulders to find Inuyasha gaining up speed on her. She unbuttoned her suit jacket to the point where her chest was slightly sticking out, not whore-like, but in a way that would most likely burst attention from the male population in the building.

The only reason she was doing this in the first place, was to get Miroku's attention, nothing else. And as she did this, she opened the door to Miroku's office and stood with her back to the door as if she was blocking it from letting anyone enter it, panting heavily while clutching her chest. Quickly, she locked the door and turned around to see a confused and sort of surprised looking accountant and or personal assistant of the Takahashi brothers.

“Sango may I ask what you're all of a sudden doing in my office and why you just locked my door? Oh and Umm, by the way, you look extremely sexy tod—” She had mindlessly run over to where he was currently sitting at just a few seconds ago while looking over some papers, and then sat herself on his lap, a little too uncomfortably close to him while in the process covering his mouth with her right hand and staring at him in the eye ready to negotiate with him.

“Just shut the fuck up Miro! Listen closely and listen well.” Said Sango flatly as she seriously stared into his eyes which were at the moment, too busy staring at her chest. “I was never here. If by any chance Inuyasha comes barging through that door, I repeat, I was never here. Just make sure he does not find me; and I promise Miro I'll do anything you ask okay?” She questioned him while she had yet to let go of his mouth, he only nodded still staring at her breast as if he had never seem anything like them before.

“Thanks…” She finally breathed out knowing he would have her back, he always had.

“Hmnh…mmnnm…mnhnm.” Miroku was still confused about what was still happening and just couldn't understand why Sango was hiding from Inuyasha when usually it was the other way around.

“What?” She skeptically gave him a look, still holding her hand over his mouth.

He sighed and grabbed her handaway from his mouth. “I said no problem, but you better do anything I ask.”

“I will, I will! Just hide me from him; he's really pissed off as it is.”

“Well what you do to him this time?”

“Nothing, I just have a feeling nagging at my throat that he'll want to know why I didn't tell him Sakura look so much like kikyou.”

“Hmnn, I see.” He scratched his chin in a thinking manner. “Sango just talk to him, he'll end up asking you sooner or later.” He spilled some wisdom at Sango who refused it at hand.

“Well at this moment, I prefer later.” She stated and wondered why Miroku was grinning the way he was. But blushed once she realized they were in a very compromising position.

Inuyasha, who now just stood outside of Miroku's office, banged on the door, angry with a certain female friend of his. When he banged once again, no one opened the door and he was starting to analyze ideas in his head. “Miroku open up this door right now!” Sango jumped from his lab to a corner in his office scared of being caught in such circumstances with Miroku of all people.

“Oh my god! Hide me Miro; he's extremely pissed off…” Sango whispered to Miroku, therefore their boss could not hear there was murmuring coming from the other side of the door.

Miroku sighed and scratched his chin while looking around his office. There wasn't really anywhere to hide her, his closet was big enough for one person but it was too obvious to hide in. Then there was the door which belonged to his very small bathroom and unfortunately, that was pretty obvious too. “Alright, alright…crawl under my office desk, he won't see you there. And don't come out unless I tell you to.” Sango nodded as she did what she was told, she didn't know why but this whole things seemed kind of fun.

When he was sure Sango was underneath his desk, Miroku unlocked and opened the door to find a very pissed off Inuyasha. “What the hell took you so long Miro?” He asked and walked right in, first thing he did once he was actually in was to scan trace of Sango who had gone missing just a few minutes ago.

“So what brings you here Yash? Are you taking a break from all that work?” Miroku asked nervously and Inuyasha just eyed him without saying a word.

“Miroku where is she?”

Miroku just shrugged. “Where's who Inuyasha? No one's here but you and I…” Inuyasha had not believed a word he had just heard; instead he grabbed the doorknob to his closet and opened the door to reveal absolutely nothing or more like no one. Miroku just smiled whenever Inuyasha would glance over at him and scratched his head. Sango, who was still hidden underneath the desk, could hear perfectly well every one of Inuyasha's foot steps and all the interrogating questions he kept giving Miroku, who was doing a hell of a job at lying.

“Fine, but I still don't believe you…remember Houshi this building has cameras everywhere, I got my eyes on you monk. And for god's sake stop screwing around with that secretary of yours so much, you're starting to sound just like her…damn bitch.”

“Hey I resent that! How dare you accuse me of something so low!?” Miroku said out loud therefore a certain someone could hear; he was offended more than usual by Inuyasha's comment since Sango happened to be hidden beneath his desk. Sango who also happened to know Miroku quite well, and believed every word Inuyasha had said and thought nothing of it. Besides, she already had a boyfriend and Miroku was just a sex-aholic friend of hers. Or so did she try hard to believe.

“I know you Miro that's why I'm telling you now so you don't regret it later, besides, like you said so yourself; what are friends for.” Inuyasha's assistant shook his head at what his boss advised him on, but felt rather guilty knowing it was true and that Sango was still underneath the desk. Inuyasha, who had little suspects of Sango being anywhere in the room presently anymore, had only said something he would have said to Miroku when having one of their everyday conversations.

Being particularly anxious to change the subject of their everyday chat, Miroku walked over to his chair and sat in front of his office desk, pretending to be typing something on his desktop while eying Inuyasha, hoping he would disappear any minute now. “Yeah, yeah…so what's the deal with San, why do you need her? If you tell me I might give her the message I mean what in the world are buddies for right Inuyasha?”

“Whatever monk, but if you insist, tell Sango that I need her to fix my laptop. I accidentally dropped my fucking laptop going down my stairs and it cracked opened. I need to get all those files I had saved on the hard drive. Oh and that I need to have a word with her about her little friend…”

“Sure thing boss, I'll tell Sango exactly what you just said. I mean if she were here right now listening to us she would have definitely liked to know what it is you need her for.” He said and smiled while Inuyasha just gave him a look. However, little did Miroku know that he was about to experience a major unbearable painful erection as Sango's right hand slid to his crotch and squeezed it has hard as she possibly could before letting go of it.

“OHHH SHIT!” Miroku yelped in pain to the top of his lungs, trying to touch his cock which was still fully clothed. Inuyasha gave Miroku a look as he just sat there holding his crotch while biting his lips from saying something stupid due to the pain erupting from his aching crotch. “I—uh—forgot to p-pay my damn electric bill.” He explained; sweating from exasperation, pain and only knows what else, but all Inuyasha could do was to raise an eyebrow at what in reality it looked like he was doing. Sango was holding her mouth with her left hand which kept her from both laughter and crying. This was something she had never done before, and she had to admit that from the painful look of the bulge in Miroku's pants, it hurt like hell.

“Okay, listen man; I don't know what it is you do in your apartment at night all by yourself. Except watch your porn collection, but I'm guessing it involves Georgie and that it's some major shit for you to be so damn worried over your electric bill. Anyhow, I'd love to stay and chat some more about yourproblems but I gotta go and hire myself someone else to fix my damn laptop.” While Inuyasha finished his last sentence all Sango could do was to whisper the name `Georgie'. Who the hell is George? She wondered and heard as Inuyasha walked away, closing the door behind him.

Miroku stood up immediately and stumbled into the bathroom slamming the door which clearly indicated he was pissed off. As soon as Sango was completely sure Inuyasha was gone, she got out from underneath Miroku's desk and heard as Miroku slammed the door, not sure if he did it intentionally or just because. “Miroku are you okay? I didn't completely mean to do that you know…” She told him meanwhile creeping her head through the door crack; she really did feel bad for doing that to him but at the same time wondered if he was exaggerating a little over board.

(A/N: Guys, what's the closest you've come to losing your willy? Well Miroku was just experiencing something similar LOL) He of course heard her and did not appear mad at her whatsoever but managed to smile, or at least showing that he wasn't entirely mad. “Damn Sango, my cock is extremely sensitive and had never had any close calls with dismemberation other than furious wanking, and I'll be keeping it that way thanks.” He said while giving her a look before getting back to unzipping his pants.

Knowing he needed his privacy, she closed the door as soon as she saw him reaching for the zipper as he just stood there by the sink; she was currently blushing a scarlet color as she self-consciously bent her knees to sit with her back against the door. “I'm so sorry Miroku…hey is dismemberation even a word?” She tried to make him feel better by babbling on about him not having a penis.

Realizing that she was sorry like she had said and wanted to make it up to him, he continued smiling and now also blushing. He knew Sango had never done something like that before; she just wasn't the type of girl to go for a guy's crotch to make him shut the fuck up. But knowing Sango, he was never truly surprised for she always came up with something new. “Well it should be one way of describing how I felt when you squeezed my groin like if it depended on your life for god's sake. Hey come to think about it, maybe your virginity does depend on it, so learn to respect good ol' George…”

A smile appeared on her lips after a weary sigh, she hated when he joked about her like that. “Shut up, even now when you've just experienced pain, you find time to joke around about my virginity. And who the hell is George?” She barked knowing she sure as hell didn't know any guys named George.

Miroku who was not expecting that last question, remembered that Sango did not know about George. “I-I can explain Sango my dearest love; you see, George is who you almost killed a second ago.”

“You're joking…”

He laughed out loud at her reaction and nodded his head even though she couldn't see his face gestures or any other for that matter. “I'm not joking, seriously; I mean Inuyasha calls his buddy Billy Bob Junior.”

“Billy…Bob…Junior?” She repeated before throwing herself on the floor, holding her stomach while laughing hysterically. “Y-you guys aren't serious are you?” She breathed out, still holding her sides.

“Hey don't ask me. I didn't name him. You just have to understand it was a crazy night, too much booze, two beautiful American women…it's all a blur to me now.”

FLASHBACK ENDS

Not really having enjoyed remembering half of that incident, she gave him a seriously face. He on the other hand, just stood there staring at her as if she would give in any minute now. His body was still awfully close to hers and she just wanted to get the hell out of his office to be anywhere but there. “Ugh…why do you always have to complicate my life?” She asked him as she just stood with her back to the wall.

Sango had hurt Miroku and he still thought she had to pay for that. It wasn't extremely bad, what happened of course, but it still was something he thought she wouldn't go unpunished for. After having witnessed all that last week, even Inuyasha now thought that he masturbated every night after having watched his porn videos; not that he hadn't done it before…but it did bother him to be teased by his best friend whenever he caught a glimpse of him. “It's a simple yes or no question, like I said before, if you don't like it then go and get Hinten to hide you elsewhere.”

“I can't…” She grumbled.

“Excuse me?”

She sighed. “I said I can't alright, Hinten sucks at lying and Sakura has enough shit as we speak with Inu at her throat.”

He smirked knowing he was her only solution for the matter. Sure it wasn't that big of a deal to hide her because she childishly didn't feel like answering Inuyasha's questions. “Oh really…then should I take that as a yes?”

She shrugged. “Take it as whatever you want; I'm not doing anything for you.”

“Then allow me to make a call to a special someone; someone being our boss that is. Keep in mind Sango that you owe me…” He declared as he stared her down before walking over to his phone that was on his desk next to his desktop.

“Miroku you can't do that because if you do, I'll tell everyone I know about George!” She said while going over to where he stood and seizing his hand before it actually touch the phone let alone dial Inuyasha's office number.

He sighed very convincingly as if he didn't care a slightest bit about that subject. “Babe listen, that doesn't affect me whatsoever. Though it might affect Inuyasha, I wouldn't mind letting George come into the open.”

Sango rolled her eyes and watched him take a seat on his chair while giving her a casual look; he was waiting for her response nonchalantly. “Ugh, fine I'll do it. But don't you dare start thinking I won't tell anyone, because deep down I know you care about your little buddy.”

“First of all, he's not thatlittle okay…but other than that, you better wear something lilac because I'm coming over tonight at eight. Lilac looks hot on you.” He said as he looked her up and down so she would get the point.

Sango decided that she had had enough, she would do what he asked but would make sure Hinten, her now boyfriend, would not hear a single word of this. Otherwise she would make sure to cut off Miroku's testicles. She wasn't sure when, why or how but she had come to really like Hinten, who she had dated for three days now and did not want to mess it up. He was a great guy, he was fun, loved being around her and most of all did not grope her like a special someone who sat on his chair in front of her waiting patiently for a response. “But don't forget Miro that you and Georgie are two over-manipulating assholes.” She said once and for all before walking right out of his office not looking back her shoulders to glance at him even once.

“Just for you Sango, just for you…” He said to himself with a sympathetic smile as he heard her slam the door to his office.

Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN INUYASHA AND CO. I REPEAT...THEY DO NOT BELONG TO ME WHATSOEVER, ONLY TO THE VERY TALENTED MISS. RUMIKO TAKAHASHI.