Time Together – Part Six: The Hugs And
Kisses Learn To Fly
Aamalie:
Back... in... Room... Heaven... *dies in eternal bliss*
Maela: We were at camp forever, and now we're back home... We even had to camp
out. Do you know how bad it is without a shower, and only a freezing lake?
Brr...
Taena: Yep, but now we are clean, and Aamalie's dead, so I get to write!
Aamalie: *Revives in record time* Over my dead body!
Maela: For a moment there, quite literally.
Taena: *mutters in her corner*
Maela: *sweatdrop* Heh...
Aamalie: *falls over anime style* Yeah... On to the story.
Disclaimer: Well, I sent in a letter to Rumiko asking her to hand over Inuyasha
and Co, or if she didn't want to give em all away, just Miroku and Inuyasha,
but all I got back was a letter 'politely' from her lawyers 'politely' asking
me to never to write to her again, or I'd wish I hadn't... So, still no. Heck,
maybe she'll put me in her will?
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"You baka! Don't light a fire in here! You're lucky to still be alive, and
now you're trying to suffocate us both?!" Yelled an annoyed Sango as she
caught up with the houshi who had tried to start cooking as she crawled over.
"What? Why would I do that?" he asked, match in hand.
"Put it out! We're in a cave! If there's no way for the smoke to leave
this enclosed space, we'll run out of air." Miroku gave an embarassed
grin.
"Oh... Yeah, right. Forgot." Sango rolled her eyes. It was simply
amazing how fast the mood could change when Miroku was involved.
"I'm sure. Maybe we have some fruit or something that doesn't need
cooking?" she asked as he frowned in dismay at the packet of something he
had in his hand. She couldn't tell, with much credit to the lone candle that
didn't do much to light past a few yards. He stuffed it into a corner of the
bag, rummaging around for any other edible foods he may have carried in.
"I think so. Ah, here..." He brought out two apples. "I have a
few more, if necessary."
"Mmm-kay..." she muttered, biting into the fruit, and quickly
finishing it and dropping it beside her foot. She looked around, and spotted
her bag within arms reach, and grabbed it. She pushed through her random
belongings, and Miroku looked on curiously, eating his own fruit slowly.
"Found it!" she exclaimed, pulling out a large plastic bag Kagome had
given to her.
"What are those?" asked the monk, leaning forward to peer at the
silver bag.
"Some candy Kagome gave me a few days ago. I never got a chance to try
them. She said they're called Hershey Hugs, or something," she said,
opening the bag, and looking at the cone shaped sweets. "Odd..." She
shrugged, pulling out one, unwrapping it, and trying it.
"Are they good?" Miroku asked, his near-gone apple forgotten. After a
moment of thoughtful consideration, the taijiya nodded.
"They're sweet, but very good." She thought for a moment.
"Didn't she give you some too? Candy, I mean."
"Heh, you're right! I forgot about those..." He pulled out his own
bag of the sweet stuff. "I think she said they were Hershey's too... Only
kisses. Then it all went black..."
"Yeah, because you were being a hentai towards her around Inuyasha. Very
intellegent." He laughed, rubbing the back of his head.
"Can't blame a guy for trying?" he pretty much asked, grinning as he
tried his own chocolate.
"Tch, coming from you, that's laughable. You have the tendency to try TOO
hard..." Sango replied, popping another hug into her mouth.
"But all that trying has seemed to pay off in the last day, now hasn't it
Lady Sango?" Needless to say, she turned bright red.
"Hentai!" she growled, throwing one of the chocolates at him. He
dodged.
"Agh! Not more flying objects! Wait, this time I have my own!" he
cried, throwing some kisses at her.
"Eep!" she cried as one hit her in the arm. "No fair! You can
stand!" She threw more hugs at him, several hitting him.
"Too true!" he crowed. (T/N: Caw! Caw! A/N: SHUDDUP AND LEMME WRITE!
*Bam!* T/N: Owwie... M/N: *sweatdrop*) He was slowing making his way towards
her, still effectively dodging. Sango still managed to hit him, throwing
handfulls his way, while he only threw a few at a time. This continued for
several minutes, until the inevitable happened, for it seems our heroine
taijiya hasn't been having the best of luck lately...
"Wha?! Ah! I don't have any left!" This was the wrong thing to
announce, especially with Miroku so close.
"Ha!" he said, catching her hands. "I think I won." She
sniffed.
"So? What's your point?"
"Don't I get a prize?" he pleaded, pouting, but still managing to
grin at the same time. Sango fought down her own grin.
"Like what sort of prize?" she asked in a bored tone, trying to reach
the disinterest that a certain hanyou's half-brother seemed to achieve so
easily. Damn him. He made it seem easy! It wasn't. *Must be from practice...*
she thought with a twinge of discouragement. But, bored tone or no bored tone,
she wasn't planning on letting Miroku win ANOTHER battle... That'd make it at
least four in two days! Her ego would be in shreds before they got out at this
rate. At any rate, it seemed Miroku was quite aware of this. But did he care?
Oh, noooooooo... He was enjoying his winning streak after a long losing one, so
he was going to stretch this out as long as he could. Poor Sango...
"Oh, I don't know... A good one. Don't tell me you don't know what I
like!"
"That sounded very questionable, and coming from you, that is about the
worst something could get. You may want to clarify." *Oh shit...* Sango
was feeling very nervous at that very particular look in Miroku's eyes.
"I see... Maybe this will help?" Miroku asked, leaning forward and
kissing her lightly. And, considering the well-known history between these two,
the authors of this story must tell you that there was nothing light about the
way she kissed him back.
Just as Sango was thinking along the lines of making this kiss last for quite a
while longer, her luck gave out once more, this time with a large crash that
made the two jump apart and away from the once again moving rocks.
But, of course, not before they had been in the middle of their very intimate
moment by a few people that would never let them live it down.
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Aamalie: Ah! There's chapter six! Finally got it out... Yay! Took forever, I
know... Blame camp.
Taena: *reads reviews* Ah! Why does everyone think we're crazy?!
Maela: *sweatdrops.* Heh... I won't answer that...
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Notes to our Beloved Reviewers:
Kallipygia- We're glad you think so, and we did! And will do more!
Little Sango-Chan- Well, you found it in the long run, so you are a baka no
longer! ^^
Queenizzay- That's what I was shootin for! =D
Momentum- You really think so? And I just did!
Vampire-Elf- Well, I'm glad it was appreciated. And I shall NEVER stop writing!
That I promise you.
Michelle- Well, here's more. Happy? And yes, after I finish this story, I DO
have at least 2 more Miroku/Sango fics lined up, so you'll get more! *grabs
away the plush doll* NO! MINE! Miroku and Inuyasha belong to muah, no matter
what the others say! ACH! EBIL LAWYERS! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
Hayzi- Heh... Girl, get the manga SOON! Or, if you are so lucky as to have
Cartoon Network, the anime will be back up on August 25th I believe...
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