InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ Sleeping Arrangements ❯ Sleeping Arrangements ( Chapter 1 )
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By: VANTHE 
Sleeping arrangements.
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 12.10.2007 | Pages: 1 | Words: 635 | Visits: 376 | Status: Completed
Sleeping arrangements.
Anime/Manga: InuYasha Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 12.10.2007 | Pages: 1 | Words: 635 | Visits: 376 | Status: Completed
It was over. It was <i>finally</i> over. After all these years of being mislead, tricked, and tears, the one person who was wanted dead the most, finally ceast to exist.
<b>Naraku.</b>
The name still sent a shudder down their spines but, atleast they'd never have to have another encounter with him ever again. Kagura's heart was returned at the last minute, only to be killed soon afterward. Kanna was destroyed, once her mirror shattered and she became absorbed into Naraku. As for Kohaku...
"Are you still thinking about him?" the Taijiya heard a familiar voice next to her.
"Can you blame me?" She was bandaging his back, trying to be as gentle as possible, even though her hands were shaking.
"No no, there's nothing wrong with it, but it just hurts me to see you that way. Knowing I can't do anything to ease your pain, isn't exactly how I like to see my fiancée.."
A small smiled passed over her lips.
"It's not like I expected him to survive the battle. I guess I just didn't want to see him go like that." finishing the last wrap around the gashed wound, she started to make room to spread out the futons.
"Shippou-kun? Have you seen the bed rolls?"
"I'm sorry. I could only find two" the old man who owned the hut, had entered.
"What kind of idiot only has two bed ro-"
"InuYasha! Don't be rude!"
"Well, we could pair up, and share the bedding" Miroku suggested as he started to get tie his robes back into place.
"Good idea...InuYasha your sleeping with Houshi-sama."
"WHAT!"
"Actually...Sango-san...I was hopeing..actually...I..uh..I meant you and I could share"
'<i>that idiot! Such a pervert!</i>'
When she turned to slap him, she stopped all of a sudden. There was no lecherous gleam in his eye, no pervy smirk or wandering hand.
He gave her a gentle smile. "Might as well get used to it, ne?"
She was at a loss for words, so in response she gave a light nod and started to get the futons and pillows from the closets nearby.
She rolled each of the futons side by side, spreading the blankets out eavenly along with Kagome's help. Miroku made a slight grunt, causing her to look over her shoulder. "Houshi-sama..don't your back is still tender..here, let me help" She took hold of his arm gently, setting him down on his side, trying to make him as comfortable as possible. "Is this alright? Not hurting your wound is it?" "heh. No..everything's fine. Thank you..Sango."
Nodding a little, she layed down beside him.
"If I so much as feel even a finger on me, your dead. Got it?"
"eh heh. Understood"
Needless to say, the sleep that night wasn't as fingerless as she thought.
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Yiowza!
There y'go!
Crits welcome and appreciated!!
Houshi-sama: term for Monk
San: term added at the end of a name, for both male and female, honorable or 'polite' term instead of kun or chan.
Kun: term added at the end of a name of a male friend, respectable term.
<b>Naraku.</b>
The name still sent a shudder down their spines but, atleast they'd never have to have another encounter with him ever again. Kagura's heart was returned at the last minute, only to be killed soon afterward. Kanna was destroyed, once her mirror shattered and she became absorbed into Naraku. As for Kohaku...
"Are you still thinking about him?" the Taijiya heard a familiar voice next to her.
"Can you blame me?" She was bandaging his back, trying to be as gentle as possible, even though her hands were shaking.
"No no, there's nothing wrong with it, but it just hurts me to see you that way. Knowing I can't do anything to ease your pain, isn't exactly how I like to see my fiancée.."
A small smiled passed over her lips.
"It's not like I expected him to survive the battle. I guess I just didn't want to see him go like that." finishing the last wrap around the gashed wound, she started to make room to spread out the futons.
"Shippou-kun? Have you seen the bed rolls?"
"I'm sorry. I could only find two" the old man who owned the hut, had entered.
"What kind of idiot only has two bed ro-"
"InuYasha! Don't be rude!"
"Well, we could pair up, and share the bedding" Miroku suggested as he started to get tie his robes back into place.
"Good idea...InuYasha your sleeping with Houshi-sama."
"WHAT!"
"Actually...Sango-san...I was hopeing..actually...I..uh..I meant you and I could share"
'<i>that idiot! Such a pervert!</i>'
When she turned to slap him, she stopped all of a sudden. There was no lecherous gleam in his eye, no pervy smirk or wandering hand.
He gave her a gentle smile. "Might as well get used to it, ne?"
She was at a loss for words, so in response she gave a light nod and started to get the futons and pillows from the closets nearby.
She rolled each of the futons side by side, spreading the blankets out eavenly along with Kagome's help. Miroku made a slight grunt, causing her to look over her shoulder. "Houshi-sama..don't your back is still tender..here, let me help" She took hold of his arm gently, setting him down on his side, trying to make him as comfortable as possible. "Is this alright? Not hurting your wound is it?" "heh. No..everything's fine. Thank you..Sango."
Nodding a little, she layed down beside him.
"If I so much as feel even a finger on me, your dead. Got it?"
"eh heh. Understood"
Needless to say, the sleep that night wasn't as fingerless as she thought.
---
Yiowza!
There y'go!
Crits welcome and appreciated!!
Houshi-sama: term for Monk
San: term added at the end of a name, for both male and female, honorable or 'polite' term instead of kun or chan.
Kun: term added at the end of a name of a male friend, respectable term.