Title: Is one enough?

Pairings: Miroku/Sango and Inuyasha/Kagome

Genre: Romance

Summary: Sango loves Miroku, but she doesnt believe that one girl will ever be enough for him. Can Miroku prove his love to Sango and show that she is the only one for him? Or will misunderstandings pull them further apart? Sango and Miroku with some cute Inu/Kag moments.

Yes I have been fixing up this story so this is the new and improved version... except the stupid thing seems to take out some of my spaces! Ahhh! Stupid Spell check! Wrecked all the names! Now I have to update again! 3rd times the charm right?

P.S - Yes I realise that the Fire Neko's name is spelt Kirara but this is MY STORY and I like Kilala better.

Miroku sighed softly from where he was sitting, as he watched Sango clean her weapons. They were alone for the first time in weeks and he knew that he had to take advantage of this moment he had been given. For he didn't know when he would next get a chance, anything could happen when you were going after Naraku as they were and nothing was ever certain with his wind tunnel.

Sango looked at the monk out of the corner of her eye, from the look on his face she could tell that he was deep in thought. She sighed as she scrubbed at an especially bad stain, Kagome and Shippo were off bathing and Inuyasha had gone to find some dinner since Kagome's backpack stash was getting low. It was rare that she and Miroku were alone, which wasn't a bad thing considering his wandering hand. Her gaze wandered back to him, for a letch he really was cute... she shook the thought away.

"Sango," Miroku said softly. Sango looked up from her work, surprised that she had been so deep in thought that she hadn't heard him move next to her. "I... Sango will you bear my children?" came the unexpected question. Surprising even him, that wasn't exactly what he'd thought he was going to say to her. His tongue was almost as bad as his hand in getting him into trouble.

"I already told you no," Sango said with a glare and hit him over the head with Hiraikotsu, then continued her cleaning. Kilala yawned, being awoken from its nap and padded over to her. "I don't know why you keep asking me."

"I've only asked you… three times, and you've never actually said no," he said with a grin as he rubbed his head. "You just keep abusing me."

"More like a dozen! And I hurt you for good reasons too!"" she said glaring at him as she petted Kilala who was now perched on her shoulder. Sango started slightly when she realised just how close he was, "Miroku what..."

"I love you," the monk whispered softly in her ear as he ran his fingers through her dark hair. A shiver ran down Sango's spine and her heart cried out with joy at the sweet words... but that's all they were. Sweet Words. She knew that she had some feelings for the Monk but there was a difference in saying them out loud and thinking them, and yet another to act upon the feelings. Her head was strong where her heart was weak, her head disbelieved his words. For Miroku was charming and with him there was always the possibility that he was only saying it so that she would let him grope her and possibly bear his children, encase the curse ended his life prematurely. "What's that look for?" he asked with a sigh.

"You do not love me Monk," she said with a sigh. She put her weapons aside and after putting a gap between them, leaned back looking at the dark velvet sky and the millions pinpricks of light above them. It usually soothed her though tonight it was not doing its job, though she was also looking at it because she did not want to look into Miroku's violet gaze because she knew she would melt.

"I think I would know whether or not I love you Sango," Miroku said exasperated at the pretty dark-haired girl who wouldn't look at him. "Why don't I love you?"

"Miroku you are a letch. Your hand is cursed by more than just your wind tunnel," she said sadly her eyes becoming slightly damp as her fingers pulled at a loose thread on her skirt. "One girl would never be enough for you."

"Sango, can you remember the last girl I touched?" he asked with a grin. Of course I can you lecher, I remember every girl you touch, she thought. She was angry that he realised that she noticed his womanising, but who didn't? But as she thought back to the last few months she realised that for Miroku he had actually been behaving well, he had flirted with fewer ladies and he had kept his hands mostly to himself, herself being the only exception...

"Me?" she asked hopefully, her eyes lighting up, though her eyes dulled moments later. Her decision remained the same, she was not being hurt again and Miroku was definitely someone that could hurt her. How could she trust her heart to someone that flirted with every female with curves! Someone who asks most females to bear his children? She knew he was attractive and some of the women had even taken him up on the offer occasionally instead of hitting him.

"Exactly," he said smiling thinking that he had won the beauty over. Though really he should have known that she would be harder to convince than that.

"Sango will you marry me?" he whispered in her ear. Sango sighed in frustration and stood up, leaving her Hiraikotsu where it was she stalked away from him and towards the flower covered meadow. Though she was careful not to dislodge Kilala from her perch on her shoulder. Sango lay down amongst the flowers, the smell from the flowers were intoxicating, and her eyes closed. She couldn't believe the nerve of that Monk! Asking her to marry him! It's not as if he would ever be faithful to a woman! She was startled out of her thoughts when Kilala snuggled into her side and fell asleep once more. Sango closed her eyes once more with a sigh and wondered what was talking the others so long to come back, she was getting drowsy... hmm... something was touching her... Wait, SOMETHING WAS TOUCHING HER! Her eyes flashed open and narrowed dangerously when she realised someone was embracing her, she really must have been tired for her not to have noticed sooner. Then she noticed it was Miroku, she settled down a little since he wasn't a threat but not that much.

"Miroku what are you doing?" she demanded and saw his violet eyes widen. He hadn't realised that she had awoken. She watched suspiciously as his face came close to hers, "Miroku!" she warned only for her lips to be covered by his a moment later. It was a sweet kiss and Sango melted into it. No thoughts burdened her at the time, just the kiss. When it was over Sango sighed softly, a smile on her face, that is until she saw the smirk on his.

"I'm going to kill you Monk!" she roared as she started to get up. Miroku scrambled up and started backing away from her,

"But Sango, My Sweet!"

"Don't 'My Sweet' me Monk!" she yelled at him as she stalked forward.

"But Sango we're getting married!"

"I'm not marrying you!" she exclaimed murderously.

"Okay…what exactly did we miss?" Kagome asked looking from Sango to Miroku, she had come into the clearing only to hear the last words, Inuyasha and Shippo close behind.

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Okay I have decided there will be at least one more chapter... maybe two. I like where this now changed chapter is taking me. I hope all you people out there like this chapter more! Those of you who have reviewed I know you can only review once since it is replacing the other chapter, but if you could just send me a PM to let me know what you think?

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