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It happened by Accident	By : sesshoumarusmistressofthewest Category: InuYasha > Het - Male/Female > Miroku/Kagome Views: 8065 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Last time: She brushed slowly passed the monk and snapped at him "Miroku stop. He may bite." He snorted lightly and whispered quietly to her "You or me?" Kagome glanced over her shoulder at him "That is something I do not want to find out." then stomped to find Sango.

Chapter 3 (Ooops, I did it again)

Sango was watching her once again. She had been watching her ever since the fight with the bear demon. Kagome turned to put back her shampoo in her pack and hoped Sango would figure out what she was looking for, because Kagome was beginning to feel guilty. Not that she had done anything to deserve guilt –er- okay, she did kiss Miroku, but that was all that it was, a kiss, nothing more and nothing less.
Sango cleared her throat, interrupting her train of thought, "Kagome?" She questioned softly.
The young Miko's head peered over her lean shoulder and caught Sango’s wide brown eyes "Yeah." Finally, Sango broke that nasty silence and was going to tell her what was on her mind.
The slayer gave her a nervous smile and Kagome's stomach did a flip. What could Sango possibly be nervous about? Her best friend was not the nervous type. The scary type at times, yes, but never nervous, something was obviously wrong.
Her nervous friend took a deep breath as her hand skimmed the water "You remember two months ago when Miroku, and I traveled to that village that was having that demon problem."
Kagome bobbed her raven head in response and her stomach did another flip 'This can't be good.'
Sango’s fingers continued to skim the water’s surface, as she forged on "Well, you see…. Miroku and I… I mean to say is … we kissed."
The little priestess swore her heart had stopped and a sharp emotion of jealousy ran through her. At that very moment, Kagome wanted to grab Sango's pretty chocolate hair and shove her underneath the warm water and... Whoa there she-ra! She was shocked at the horrible image her wicked mind was developing. She was a terrible friend. Oh god, what was wrong with her, other than wanting to murder her best friend? Kagome's mouth clamped shut, afraid she would say something that she would regret.
Sango seemed not to notice as she continued on, "You know the story you told me about your mother and father's first kiss and how your mother had felt that spark when your father had kissed her?"
Kagome forced herself to respond through clenched teeth, "Yes. I remember." Oh no, no, no, no! She can't have him. She can't, she can't, she can't! Whoa, talk about throwing a tantrum, Geesh. What was she five now? He wasn't even hers, and she was acting like Sango had taken her favorite plushie. God, all they had done was kiss… apparently, the monk had kissed Sango as well, so did that like veto their kiss then? For some weird reason, she hoped that it did not. Did that mean she liked Miroku and not the like of a friend mind you, no, the like of a boyfriend? Holy moly, she liked the perverted monk. Kagome was sure her tan skin dropped a few shades.
Sango was oblivious of her inner turmoil and continued with what she was saying, "Well, I didn't feel that spark when we kissed. I felt nothing."
Slayer says what? She hadn't felt anything? She HADN'T felt ANYTHING! Kagome beamed at her happily and had the urge to do the Futterwacking dance. Oh yeah, go Kagome, go, go –er- wait a darn minute. Her best friend had just told her that she had just kissed her crush, and she hadn't felt a thing. She was not supposed to smile like an idiot. Bad Kagome, bad, bad! Her smile turned into one of sympathy "Are you okay?"
Sango gave her a large smile and let out a laugh "To be honest, it had felt like I was kissing Kohaku. That was not what I had expected, but it is what is it is, right? So to answer your question, yes I am, and it seems Miroku had felt the same as me. It's crazy how things turn out, eh."
Crazy was the word of the day, hell crazy is what it has been, since she got pulled into this place. Sure, if she went home raving about all this, they would send her to where there were nonstop craziness. So either way she was screwed. Umm….yeah, she was better off here at least they would believe her. No pretty white coat for her thank you very much.
Her best friend laid her head against the bank and watched the darkening sky. A soft sigh released from her lips "Do you think there is someone out there for me?"
Kagome didn't have to think about her reply "Of course there is Sango! Just because it wasn't Miroku doesn't mean the gods don't have someone else for you. That person will come along. Just wait and see."
Another sigh left her friend, "I hope so." There was a pregnant pause before she asked Kagome another question. "Kagome…do you think there is someone here for you?"
Was there someone here for her? A year and half ago, she would have said yes, but with the discovery that she did not love Inuyasha in that way, her answer now would be no. In the back of her mind, it whispered treacherously 'What about the monk? Couldn't he be something more?'
Kagome swallowed thickly and shook her raven locks dismissing her wicked mind. 'Nothing can come of it.'
It whispered again 'Why?' Why? There were plenty of reasons why that could not go further than it had. She couldn't risk hurting her friends. They meant the world to her, and she couldn't possibly ruin what they had created. Even if she had felt something, there was too much to risk and a hell of a lot to lose.
'Even if it meant that you would give up a chance at happiness for yourself.' Her mind whispered back.
Yes, she would give up her happiness to ensure that her friends end up happy.
Her mind was quick to reply 'What about the Monk? Do you have the right to decide for him if this is right? Does he not get a choice in this? How do you know that this will make him happy?'
She wasn't sure what to say to that.
Her mind was quick to answer her silence. 'What if he is the one you are supposed to be with? That knight in shining armor you have always dreamed about.'
The heart in her chest squeezed tightly, and she snapped at her pushy mind. 'Shut up! You don't know that.'
Her mind whispered sadly back 'Neither do you.' Well…it didn't matter, right? She wasn't so sure now. She can thank her mind for her doubt. Great, just freaking great.
Kagome could feel Sango's brown eyes on her and knew she was waiting for an answer. She wasn't sure what to say. She didn't want to lie, but could she really say that there wasn't someone here for her, because her mind believed that there was. Her teeth dug into her bottom lip. Should she tell Sango about her and Miroku's kiss? Granted, Sango had not told her about their kiss until two months after the said event, but the point was that she eventually told her. That is what best friends do. Keeping a secret like this was just wrong, right? "Sango" She wasn't sure what she was doing, but she couldn't stop her mouth from spewing her secret.
The slayer's cocoa eyes scanned her worried face, "Yes?"
Her voice cracked, and her blue eyes avoided Sango's "Last night you asked me if there was something wrong, and I said I was a little traumatized. Well, I was traumatized because…" she couldn't believe she was going to tell Sango this "Miroku kissed me."
Sango's face contorted into pure rage "He did what?"
Kagome watched as her friend whipped around and hurried to the edge of the hot spring obviously going to get out to castrate the said monk. "I am going to kill the lecher. I'll shove my Hiraikotsu so far up his ass, that he will think twice about messing with you."
Panic laced through her. She wasn't sure if it was from the thought of Sango telling Miroku to leave her alone, or that she was going to verbally lash out at the monk and unintentionally tell Inuyasha, which would end the poor Houshi's life. She needed to stop her. She needed to say something. The words that came out made her heart skip several beats "I felt something when he kissed me."
Sango froze "What?" She slowly turned back to her, "Did you just say you felt something as in like your mother and father something?"
Kagome's cheeks blazed red, and her voice came out as a whisper, "I'm not sure if it was that, but I did feel something, and…I think Miroku felt something as well."
Disbelief flashed at her "Are you sure? This is Miroku we're talking about, the lecherous Houshi, who can't keep his hands to himself."
She averted her eyes and found the tree behind Sango very interesting. That's such a pretty tree. Just look at the green foliage and…. "Kagome!," Sango snapped at her, drawing her attention back. "How do you know that he feels the same way?"
"Today when you and Inuyasha were fighting the bear demon, and we were in my barrier. He told me that he couldn't stop thinking about our kiss." She chose to leave out her legs and panties, Sango may be her best friend, but something's were way too personal to even share with her. "He was serious about what he said, and it was not the usual Miroku speech about bearing his children, which I might add, he did not utter nor did he cop a feel. This was different." Realization of her words slowly seeped into her and sounded like she was telling herself instead of Sango "He was different." Tears rushed to her eyes, and she couldn't stop them as they spilled. "Sango, I think I like Miroku…."
The older women's arms reached out and wrapped themselves around her shoulders, burying her head in the juncture of her neck. "I can't like him, Sango! What about our friendship? What about Inuyasha? I would ruin everything that we have made."
Sango rubbed her back lightly "What about our friendship? You're my best friend, and no man is going to get in between that. As for Inuyasha, well, he is just going to have to deal with whatever happens. You can't tell others how to feel and you most definitely can't choose who you like. Sometimes it just happens."
Kagome sniffled, and her words were muffled against her friend's skin "Even if it is a perverted monk?"
Her best friend laughed "Yes, even with the damn monk. As long as you are happy, I will be happy. Come, let's get out before Inuyasha comes and you have to sit his sorry ass."
The young priestess stepped away from her amazing friend and wiped her damp eyes. "Please… don't say anything to Inuyasha. Everything is so up in the air where it comes to Miroku. I really don't know where this is going to go, or even if it will. Nothing has really begun and it is already so complicated and if Inuyasha butts in, it will only make the situation worst." Yeah, and they would have a deceased monk on their hands.
Sango pushed her chocolate bangs out of her eyes, "Of course my lips are sealed. I promise." She climbed out of the hot spring and retrieved the towel that Kagome had given her.
Kagome followed suit and grabbed her fluffy towel and dried herself off. The wind blew lightly across her skin, making goosebumps rise all over her body. She shivered and hurried to slide on her yellow ducky pajama bottoms and matching tee-shirt.
Seconds later, her damp towel was draped over her forearm and her pack slung over her shoulder, then turning to face Sango "Are you ready to go?"
Sango's coffee colored head bobbed as she hung her damp towel across her arm and retrieved her Hiraikotsu, strapping the large boomerang behind her back. "Yes, let's go."
They made their way back to camp, following the path made by Sango when they first went to take a bath. The fire came into view, and they could see it was blazing brightly. As usual, their beds were laid out next to it for warmth when the temperature began to drop. Kagome made her way to her oversized sleeping bag and realized that Sango was not behind her. When she turned around, she saw Sango with Hiraikotsu in her hands, silently stalking up to the unaware monk. He never saw her coming as she casually whacked the monk on the head, then gave him a glare, before walking quickly away from him.
Inuyasha stared down at the hurting monk with his brows raised "What the hell did you do this time?"
Miroku rubbed his sore head with his beaded hand, "I did nothing that I can think of." His violet eyes trailed to Sango then to her. She felt her cheeks begin to burn with heat again, and she quickly ducked her head to avoid his stare. Kagome was sure he would figure out what happened by her reaction, and he would know that she told Sango about their kiss. He was lucky Sango had only hit him in the head with Hiraikotsu and didn't go through with the threat she had given earlier. Now that would have been harder to explain and a little messy. Her nose scrunched up in disgust. ‘Ewe gross.’
Inuyasha continued to squawk at Miroku. The Inuyoukai sounded as if he was confused by the monk's answer "Well, you had to have done something bad for her to hit your sorry ass. Nobody hits somebody without good reason, Monk."
Miroku was silent for a few minutes, then he spoke "No Inuyasha. I reassure you that I did nothing wrong. I think I would remember if I did, wouldn't you think so Lady Kagome?"
They all swerved their attention to her. Great, now they were all staring at her. Oh no he didn't, he just put her on the spot to distract Inuyasha. That sneaky Houshi, if she could reach Hiraikotsu, she would have hit him for the second time. "Oh, I don't know monk, you look pretty suspicious to me." She gave them all doe eyes as she set down her pack and plopped down. "Sango never hits without good reason, don't you Sango?"
Sango glared at Miroku, as she dusted off her Hiraikotsu "Yep, I never hit without good reason. Would you like me to show you again Houshi?”
He rubbed his sore head and gave the slayer a pleading look "No, Lady Sango. I do not wish to experience that again. I am sorry for whatever it is that I did."
"You better be Houshi." Sango set down her weapon, giving him another glare. “You better be.” She growled, before crawling into her makeshift bed with Kirara.
Inuyasha growled from his perch, even more confused than he had been the first time "What the hell did he do?"
Sango shot him a heated look and yelled before turning in for bed "Nothing that you need to worry about."
The Inuyoukai shifted on the branch and narrowed his golden eyes "What the fuck does that mean?"
"Butt the hell out Inuyasha, that is what it means. It's between me and Houshi, not me and you, Okay?" The demon slayer faced away from then irritating dog demon before he became her second victim of the night.
"What the fuck is going on?" Inuyasha bitched once again, now only to himself since nobody else was listening. He continued to grumble to himself from his resting place. “Crazy mother fucking humans..They never make any damn sense!.”
Kagome rolled her eyes as she moved in her sleeping bag and faced the roaring fire. Inuyasha's complaining was keeping her up. She wished he would shut up already and get the hell over what Sango had said to him. Really, SHUT UP ALREADY! Whoa, someone was grumpy and very tired, if only she could get to sleep.
The feeling of being watched came over her, and she cracked her eyes open a smidgen, peering under her thick lashes in the direction it was coming from. Miroku was staring at her once again, but this time he was looking at her as if he was trying to figure something out. He was looking at her as if she was some type of puzzle that he couldn't wrap his mind around.
Kagome let out a tiny snort 'Join the club Houshi. I'm not the only puzzle around here either.' A yawn escaped her, and she turned away from the confusing monk. Inuyasha had ceased his bitching, so now it was quiet. She snuggled into the soft folds, finally feeling how tired she really was. Sleep had eluded her last night, but tonight would be different. Tonight, she would get the sleep she so wished for. Sleep would help her through her confusion. Her lids became heavy, and she knew she couldn't hold it off. Kagome let herself fall into unconsciousness.
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Some time later, the young miko's eyes fluttered open and she stared up at the inky blackness and the sprinkles of twinkling lights. It was still dark out, so she couldn't have been sleeping for long. She could hear Inuyasha's loud snoring and wasn't sure how anyone could sleep through all the noise. It was better than the times where he would make those whining puppy noises as he dreamt of whatever he was dreaming about. Whenever that occurred, everyone would watch him to see if he would jerk off the branch and collide with the ground. It had happened only once and he had immediately assumed that she had said sit. Of course, it had to be her since you know he wouldn't have fallen out of the tree on his own, no, it had to be because of the prayer beads around his neck. Let's just say that Inuyasha had met the ground three more times before the night was through.
The rustling of clothing caught the young Miko's attention. She moved her head in the direction and watched as the purple monk stood up and slowly walked down the small hill into the tiny valley below.
What was he doing up? Where was he going? Kagome's curiosity got the best of her and she carefully peeled the cover off of her and slid out of her resting place. She carefully tiptoed away from camp, making sure not to wake up the loud Inuyoukai in the process. A shiver ran through her. Yeah that would look good for her. Yep, trying to explain why she was sneaking off into the dark alone to find Miroku. She should be nervous at the thought of being alone in the dark with the Houshi, but strangely she wasn't. What was wrong with her? Man, this was the question of the day, wasn't it? She kept asking herself what was wrong with her and she couldn't even give herself a damn answer. Was there even one? She was beginning to doubt that there was.
Kagome made her way down the hill, trying very hard not to trip so she would not end up rolling down it head first. Yeah, that would be a typical Kagome thing. She would probably end up knocking into Miroku and dragging him with her and in all the noise that they were making, they would wake up Inuyasha then all hell would break loose. The dog caused more problems for others, than he did for himself. She laughed out loud. Most of those problems were hers.
Kagome continued to walk, lost in her own imagination to realize that the monk was right in front of her. She ended up slamming into his broad back and falling backwards on her butt. "Ouch" Kagome whined as she rubbed her sore forehead and rear-end. Oh, that hurt, but at least she hadn't rolled down the hill, though her ass sure hurt a lot now. Ouch, she must have landed on a rock or something. Oh, that was going to leave a bruise, one of many to come unfortunately.
A hand came into her line of vision and a silky calm voice accommodated it "My lady, you should not be wandering around here at night. It is not safe."
The priestess's eyes roamed up the hand and up to the face of the monk. Miroku was talking to her as if she was a child. Hell, she was far from a child, thank you very much. Blue clashed with lavender and her arms crossed her chest "Then why are you out here if it's not safe?"
Miroku raised his beaded hand, "I can take care of myself, as for you, trouble seems to follow you wherever you go."
Her response was defensive as all hell "It does not. I'm just in the wrong place at the wrong time that's all. Plus, I do have something to protect me, I have my barrier."
"You don't know how to use it, How can it protect you?"
The monk had made a valid point, but that still didn't stop Kagome from scrambling to her feet and shoving her finger into his hard chest. It was really, really hard. She couldn't stop her mind from wandering and the idea of what he looked like underneath his purple robe came to her. She fought the blush that wanted to bloom across her cherub cheeks. "It appears when I am in danger, so if I get attacked it will appear. Why does everybody think I can't take care of myself?"
"Do you remember what happened today with the bear demon?"
Kagome pushed her raven bangs out of her eyes, "You saved me, yes, but my barrier protected us when we hit the ground. If I remember correctly, it protected us twice and the first time I saved you."
"You did and I am grateful for that, my lady." He gave her a Cheshire cat grin and turned to face the night sky.
She stared at the back of his shaggy black head for a few minutes, then slowly moved so she was shoulder to shoulder with him. Her face turned up toward the vast twilight "So what are you doing out here anyway?"
Miroku didn't look away from the sky as he replied "I am looking at the constellations. My favorite is Seiryuu. I have always liked this constellation even as a child."
Kagome acknowledged his answer with a nod and trailed her gaze back to the blackness in silence. She tried to find Seiryuu, the azure dragon, but could not seem to find it. This happened all the time when she watched the starry night, she always had problems – ha, all the time, but that was not the point. No, instead of stars, she saw wishes, millions of tiny wishes. This was her father's doing, of course. When she was little, she could remember sitting on his lap and he would tell her stories about each and every star. Little girls, little boys, mommy's, daddy's, grandma's, and grandpa's, they all had made wishes that would end up in the sky to eventually fall to earth to come true.
After her father's death, her mother would find her in that old rocking chair talking to her 'daddy' as if he was still there, about the stories of the stars. Tears came at the tender memory, but she shook them off.
Kagome cleared her throat and broke the silence. "I don't see it."
Miroku's slim finger pointed at the sky "It is right there."
She just saw a bunch of stars and no Seiryuu. "Nope, just a bunch of stars is what I see."
Shock was held in his violet eyes, "You truly cannot see it."
A sigh escaped her and her attention turned back to the sky "No, just a pool of stars." She jumped when his hot breath tickled her ear. Her feet took a step back and ended up pressed against his chest. The monk's arm came around her small waist, while the other one pointed at the inky blackness.
Kagome's breath hitched in her throat. Oh Kami. She couldn't believe he was touching her. Her abdomen quivered from the lazy strokes his fingers were making. Did he realize he was doing that? Did he realize he was touching her so intimately? Heat raced once again to her cheeks. She wasn't so sure if she wanted to know.
Miroku's warm words jolted her out of her reverie. "Do you see that line of stars right there? That is the Horn." Her eyes shot up to where the monk was pointing. She didn't think it looked like a horn. It looked like a straight line.
The monk's voice was soft and sent shivers down her spine. "Do you see it?" He sounded like he wanted her to see it. Mentally she sighed 'No, not really.' She wasn't going to say that out loud though, so instead she told him that she might. "I think so…"
His laugh was relaxing and he continued on with his astronomy lesson. "To the left of the horn is that curve of stars. That is his neck."
Kagome's black head bobbed and tilted to the side as if trying to imagine the group of stars as a neck. Um….nope, that most definitely didn't look like a neck.
The monk forged on "Next to the neck is that group of stars that looks like a box." He connected the four stars making the shape of a square. "That is the dragon's root."
Yes, she could see that, but it looked nothing like a shoulder, but maybe that was just her.
Miroku's finger moved diagonally from the root. "That line right there is the chamber and next to that is the heart." His finger, then made a u shape below the heart "that is the tail."
Kagome's blue eyes brightened at the curl of stars. She could see that, now that appeared to be a tail of a dragon. Her vision followed his hand once more "Last is that set of four stars there. That is the basket." Okay, she could see that as well, but those were the only two she could actually make out. Great, all she could see was the back end of Seiryuu. She squinted her eyes to try to picture all the things Miroku had explained, but she still couldn't see the blue dragon, maybe if she stared at it long enough it would eventually turn into Seiryuu.
Miroku sighed against her temple "You cannot see it, can you?"
"No…I can't see what you see. When I look at the stars, all I see are wishes," Apparently, butts as well "lots and lots of wishes."
His head shifted off of her temple and he was staring at the twilight "Wishes?" He questioned softly.
Kagome rested her head against his shoulder and trained her attention to the heavens "Yes, wishes. Each and every star has its own story, its own wish."
"Which one is yours?" he questioned softly, never taking his eyes off the sky.
Her chest tightened and her response became a whisper. "I don't have one."
A deep chuckle vibrated from the monk's chest "Typical Kagome. Always thinking of others and never thinking of yourself."
She peered at him from the odd angle she was given and watched as his eyes moved from the sky to her own. The violet color of his eyes darkening, as he whispered huskily into her ear "If you had to make a wish, what would it be?"
The young priestess didn't need to think about what she would wish for. She had known since she was a child. She wanted that heat that her mother and father had, had. Love had radiated off of them whenever they had been together. "I would wish for what my mother and father had."
His hot breath shot frissons down her back "And what was that?"
Kagome turned her head so her lips were inches from the monks "They had a fire that burned so very brightly that it lit up whenever they had been together. I want that."
Miroku moved closer to her lips "And have you found it yet?"
The heat in his eyes made her throat thick and she had to force the words passed her dry lips "No."
He moved his lips so they were lightly touching hers "Are you so sure about that, my lady?" The monk didn't wait for her reply as he twisted her around and crushed his lips to hers.
Uh…Her mind went blank and she couldn't believe that he was kissing her once again. This time though, he was kissing her because he wanted to, not because he wanted to shock her out of the barrier. A moan of delight slipped between their locked lips, giving the monk the opportunity to mingle his tongue with hers.
Kagome gave another throaty moan at the sweet taste of the monk's mouth. Lordy, it tasted like her favorite mint candies she had given the group the last time she had come back from the future. She loved that refreshing flavor and now she would forever remember this kiss whenever she had some.
Her arms slid from her sides, trailing up and over his chest and weaving them around his neck. She melted against his hard plains and continued to battle with his soft velvety appendage.
Miroku's arms tightened their hold as his teeth grazed lightly over her tender lower lip. A jolt of lightening shot through her body, making her legs buckle underneath her weight. The young Miko swore a storm of electricity raged all around them and she wondered if this is what her mother had been talking about. Was this what her mother had described? Was this what she felt?
The Houshi obviously in need of air pulled away and laid his cheek against her silky locks. His breath was as erratic as hers. He panted into her hair, "I have wanted to do that since this afternoon, my lady."
Kagome heard his words, but she could not wrap around them. No, all she could think about was that heat that had held them so very closely. She could not deny that she had felt something. Hell, that had been more than something, it had been like a wild fire licking at everything in its path. Her body shook with a tremor and she realized that in that moment, she was terrified with her line of thought. Oh, the gods! She wasn't ready for this feeling. It was too soon for this. It was way too complicated. She needed to get away, she needed some breathing room. This was….too much.
Kagome quickly stepped away from the monk and tilted her head so that her bangs were in her eyes. "I…I should go before Inuyasha wakes up." She didn't wait for the monk to say anything as she sidestepped him and bolted back up the hill to camp.
Her feet silently made their way into the site and she gave a sigh of relief at the sound of the Inuyoukai's relentless snoring. She gave the Kami's a silent thank you and approached her resting place. The little Miko quickly slid into her large sleeping bag and buried her body in its depths. She squeezed her eyes shut and tried to relax her mind, but the image of what happened in the valley would not go away. God, what did she just do? What did SHE do? Kagome groaned into her pillow. Miroku was right, trouble did seem to follow her and boy was she in a whole world of trouble.

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