InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Love? ❯ Whatever I Want... ( Chapter 3 )
[ T - Teen: Not suitable for readers under 13 ]
Love?
-Skweek
Disclaimer: If I actually owned Inuyasha, do you seriously think I would be wasting my time here??
Guide:
Thought
"Speech"
Inner-youkai
Ch. 3: Whatever I Want...
Sango walked away from the boys, practically dragging poor Kagome. It looked like she was the only one with any mind at all. This is perfect! If I can get Kagome to say "yes," Inuyasha will surely dump that Kikyo chick, and Kagome will be happy again.
Kagome had a look of pure hatred in her eyes as she was dragged away from the boy she wanted to kill. "What's up? Why did you drag me away?! I was about to tear Inuyasha to shreds!" Kagome yelled.
"Shut up or the guys will hear you!" Sango said, looking over her shoulder.
"Why the hell should I care? I HATE Inuyasha!"
"WHAT?!"
"Now who's being loud?" Kagome put her hands on her hips.
"Oh, shut up! You told me earlier that you liked him!" Sango was confused.
"No, I said I liked a silver-haired boy."
"Does that mean..." Sango's eyes got big. "Ice Prince?"
Kagome looked away, a light blush staining her cheeks. She finally managed to talk. "Yeah, so?"
"WHY?" Sango yelled, yet again.
"I don't know. Why do you like Miroku?" Kagome countered.
Sango looked down, blushing more than Kagome. "That's not what we're talking about."
After a moment, Kagome spoke. Quietly, though. "Now what do I do?" She looked as though she might cry. Sango hugged her friend, trying to comfort her.
"I have an idea." Kagome looked up, tears gathering at the corners of her eyes. "I'll help." Sango smirked. "We just have to make Ice Prince jealous."
"Ice Prince? The boy with an icicle up his ass*? Jealous? HOW?!" Kagome sat up and grabbed Sango's shoulders, looking like she was about to explode if she didn't find out.
"You just need to hang off Inuyasha!"
Kagome tilted her head, utterly confused.
*Sigh* "Act like he is your everything! Pretend to cry when he leaves, that kinda thing."
Kagome fell over laughing, barely able to breathe.
"What?" Sango asked.
"I have a better idea. But it involves Miroku."
"WHAT?"
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Why the hell am I doing this? Sango thought, looking for her boyfriend. She had been there for a while, walking around the park when suddenly, she blushed and turned around to slap the person that touched her. Her hand flew through the air, but for some reason, never touched anything. What the--? Then someone picked her up around the waist and threw her over their shoulder. She screamed, hoping to get some attention, but suddenly stopped as she recognized who was carrying her.
"MIROKU!"
"Yes, dear Sango?" he asked innocently.
"PUT ME DOWN!"
"Ok," he sighed.
He dropped her, unceremoniously, on the ground under a giant tree. He then walked around, sat next to her and placed his arm around her waist. She looked as though she would slap him, but then she calmed and relaxed against him. She always felt safe in his arms. Like nothing could go wrong. She was truly happy.
Miroku looked down at the angel in his arms and sighed. I've got to be the luckiest man alive.
The two sat there for a while, both thinking about the other. Then Sango remembered why she had looked for him.
"Miroku?" Sango asked, looking up at him.
"Yes, dear Sango?" Miroku replied, looking down at her.
"I kinda need a favor," Sango answered.
"Anything for you," he said as he leaned down and kissed her.
Sango's world lit up like lightening. The moment stretched on and on. It was absolute torture when the kiss ended, but she had a mission.
They both sat there, looking at each other, until Miroku spoke. "There was something you wanted?"
"Oh, yeah," Sango stuttered. "I need you to talk to Inuyasha, and Sesshomaru if you can, and figure out what they look for in a girl."
Miroku was devastated. He had loved Sango from afar for years, and right after they got together, he finds out she likes the Taisho brothers! "S-Sango!" he stuttered. "I-I thought y-you loved m-me!"
Sango gasped. "Miroku!" She sat all the way up and looked into her man's deep brown eyes. "I love you! Not Inuyasha! Not Sesshomaru! YOU!"
"The why'd you ask that? I don't want to date you if you like someone else." Miroku was holding back tears now, but Sango couldn't hold her's. He turned away.
She forced him to look into her eyes. "I was asking for Kagome! I didn't mean it to sound like I liked them!" She was crying full out now.
Miroku realized how great a mistake he had made and pulled Sango to him. He hugged her tight and let her cry on him until she had stopped. How could I have thought that when she so obviously loves me? He mentally slapped himself. Miroku, you idiot, you don't deserve someone like Sango! He could feel her body quaking as she got herself under control. "I'm so sorry, Sango. I should have trusted you enough to know your intentions were good. You deserve better."
"What's better than being with you?"
"I couldn't imagine..." Miroku said winking. They kissed again, and Sango felt like she was flying. After they broke apart, Miroku was struck by inspiration. "I'll get the information for you, but on one condition."
Sango's eyes got huge. "What?" she asked slowly.
"Before I talk to the guys, I get one whole day with you. Twenty-four hours." Sango's eyes became even bigger. "We will do what I wish, and you will do all I say. Ok?"
Sango just sat there. As she came to her senses, she realized how crazy that was. "Fine," she answered. "Just try to be civil, Miroku-sama. I do have dignity, you know."
He smiled at hearing her use his name with the honorific. "Of course, dear Sango."
Skweek: * That saying came from my friend Chey, and she asked, me to give her credit, which I did.
Also, the next chapter is going to be Sango and Miroku's date. As you can tell, that is my favorite pairing, so I REALLY hope you enjoy it!!! Thanx, ya'll!!