Time Together – Part Four: One Order Of
Fluff, Coming Right Up!
Aamalie: *Tied up on a chair and gagged.* Mmmmmf
mmf!
Taena: No one is gonna help
you. Now be quiet!
Maela: Since she DARED to write the last chapter
without our supervision, it is our to actually write
one.
Taena: *Rubs hands together* Let's
get started!
Disclaimer: You already know it, and if you don't you're a baka.
Notes: AIIIIIIIII! FF.NET IS FINALLY BACK UP! YEY!!!
*tears* Queenizzay, feel free to use the ticklish
idea, just gimme credit, kk?
^^ Bowsergal, Miroku cannot
be yours! He's already mine! *snuggles with Miroku in
a dark corner* Oh yeah! Inuyasha too! *drags him
over* =P
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Miroku and Sango stared at
each other, their lips still in contact. Both were so stunned they had
forgotten how to move. Miroku woke up first, and did
the exact opposite of what Sango would have thought
he would do. Well, to some extent. He leaned back, grinning.
"Why Sango, I didn't know you thought of me that
way." She flushed darkly, pushing herself back.
THWAP!
"Hentai!" she snapped, trying to get up,
instead falling across his stomach. "Agh!
Damn foot!" Miroku laughed, rubbing at the red
handprint that had replaced the faded shoeprint on his cheek with one hand as
he peered down at her.
"Calm down or I'll kiss you on purpose this time. No need to get all riled
up. It wasn't even my fault you know." She glared at him, still trying to
get off of him, but quieted down considerably.
"Oh, so now you're blaming this on ME?"
"You did pour water on me."
"You were knocked out."
"Because you kicked me."
"In retaliation for you tickling me." He smiled.
"Only because I love to hear you laugh and see you smile." She
stopped struggling, trying to process this thought.
*Nani? He loves my laugh and smile? Am I hearing
things? Or does he mean it? Or is he just making this up so he can try and get
me to let him grope me? Shit! I'm still on top of him!*
"Just get me off of you..." she muttered, embarrassed. He merely
smiled, and did as she asked. And neither said anything as he helped her back
over to the rock, where she finished taking care of her foot by herself. They
sat in silence for a while, each wrapped up in their own thoughts, which,
needless to say, were mainly centered on the other.
*Oh... My... God... HOW DID THAT HAPPEN? How did I end
up kissing him? All because I had to get smart and pour water on him to wake
up, I ended up losing the one battle I've been winning since I met him! Thank
goodness he didn't take advantage of the situation and REALLY kiss me... I sort
of wish he had though... AH! DID I JUST THINK THAT? Get a hold of yourself Sango!*
*Wow... I really got to kiss her. It wasn't exactly what I had imagined
though... I wonder that if it had happened differently, she would have kissed
me back? Ah, it'll never happen. I wonder where this puts us now?* Noticing how
quiet it was, he decided to put the thought into the open.
"So, Sango... Where exactly on the relationship
scale does this put us?"
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"Exactly what it sounds like." He wasn't
looking at her, but he heard her sigh.
"I don't know... Same as always, I expect. It's not like that kiss was on
purpose. It's not like it was even a real kiss. It was just... I don't know...
Chance... Or maybe fate playing a game with us."
*And my feelings. Damn, why do I sound so disappointed?!*
"I guess you're right." *Yeah. A game... Note to self: Kill both fate
and chance when you get the chance... And was it just me, or did she sound sort
of disappointed?*
"Hai..." She yawned. "I feel tired.
Just how late is it?"
"You're asking me Sango? I honestly don't know,
and I don't have one of those wachie things Kagome
wears all the time." Sango snickered.
"It's called a watch."
"Oh... Yeah. I knew that. But anyway, I would guess its past dark. It was
quite a while past
"I agree... I'm tired. I'm going to get some rest. I swear that if you try
anything, you will never see daylight again. Where are the blankets? You were
carrying them, right?"
"Hai."
He held up the candle, looking through the bags. "Ummmm...
Sango?"
"Did you find them?"
"Iie... I think I might have dropped them on the
other side."
"...You baka... Fine.
I'll sleep without one." Finding a suitable rock to rest her head on, Sango lay down, her back turned to the monk. She shivered.
*Damn it! Why the hell is it so cold? It's late
summer... It must be these caves...*
Miroku had been watching her thoughtfully. He saw her
shiver. {T/N: Yeah yeah yeah. I know. Ya've heard
this all before, right? Bite me.}[M/N: Taena! Be nice
to the readers!](A/N: Mmmmmmmf mmf!)
He hesitated. It was fairly chilly in here, but Sango
did have a tendency to slap him in her sleep as well as in her waking hours.
Well, it was worth a try.
As quietly as he could, he stood, walking over to her, kneeling down when he
reached her and touching her shoulder lightly. She stiffened slightly,
preparing to slap him if proved necessary.
"Are you cold?" he asked. After a long moment, she turned over,
looking him in the eye.
"Hai... What's it to you?" Miroku smiled.
"I can't let a beauty like you sleep all cold, now can I?" he asked,
sitting down next to her. She scowled.
"You hen-"
"I'm not going to do anything. I swear."
"That's what you said before, and you ended up tickling me. Besides, may I
remind you of your reputation of groping me in your sleep?"
"And you always slap me in your sleep when I do," he pointed out.
"So, if I do admire you subconsciously, I know I'll be punished by both
your sleeping and awake selves in due order." Sango
frowned at him, trying to hide another shiver. She didn't succeed.
"Oh, fine. But if you do turn out to be the hentai
I know you are, you'll regret it."
"And if I proove
otherwise."
"Don't get your hopes up."
"I'll try not to. Sleep well Lady Sango..."
he whispered, slipping his arm around her and closing his eyes.
"Good night..." she whispered back, blushing more than she ever had
in her life. Though she doubted she could sleep with Miroku
as close as she was, fate had another thing coming for her.
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Taena: MUAH HA HA! Fluffy
chapter numero uno
complete!
Maela: Yey! And we got to
write it too!
Aamalie: MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMF!
Maela: Oh, we can let her talk now. *removes gag*
Aamalie: LET ME READ THAT! *Gets scooted to the
computer screen, still bound. Reads* WHAT THE ATARYAGARE?!?! COULDN'T YOU THINK
UP SOMETHING ORIGINAL?! SHIVERING?! You bakas... Stealing the spotlight to write the first fluff scene published by
us on ff.net. HMPH!
Taena: You questioning my writing skills missy? And
stop cussing in Japanese. No one cares that you can say hell.
Aamalie: There is no question, you suck! And that's
too bad!
Maela: *Watches Taena
making Aamalie's life a living ataryagare.*
You'd think she'd at least untie her. Oh well...
Review!
BTW: T/N=Taena's Note, M/N=Maela's
Note, A/N=Aamalie's Note. And you thought it was just
Author's Note!