Love's a bitch

A knock sounded at Inuyasha’s door. He opened it, keeping his eyes on the TV and stuffing his mouth full with a chopstickfull of ramen. He turned and looked at who was standing on his front porch,

“Mi-ruh-koo!” Inuyasha said surprised, chewed ramen tumbling out of his mouth. His best friend looked dreadful, he had apparently been walking through the rain storm that the weatherman had been predicting 2 hours ago.

‘What the fuck happened to you?” Inuyasha asked, after he wiped his mouth with his sleeve. Miroku wordlessly tore off his wet shirt and threw it into the clothes basket. Inuyasha was about to yell at him when he saw the blankness in his best friend’s eyes. “Here, I have clean shirts upstairs.” Inuyasha sighed.

Miroku walked into Inuyasha’s living room 5 minutes later and plunked himself down on the couch. Inuyasha regarded him for a moment before he opened his mouth, “so you gonna tell me what happened or what?”. Miroku didn’t say anything but just stared at the moving pictures on the TV. Inuyasha sighed and walked to the fridge. He tossed a Budweiser at Miroku then leaned against the kitchen counter. “It’s Sango isn’t it? She finally came to her senses.” He said bluntly, Miroku was his best friend but Inuyasha didn’t like how he treated the girl that he thought of as a sister.

“I blew it Inuyasha.” Miroku opened the can of beer then downed it.

“Why are you surprised? I warned you about this didn’t I? You were being an asshole and I told you so. Now, you’re paying for it.” Inuyasha opened his can of beer as well but only sipped it, watching Miroku with a frown. Miroku gave a shaky laugh, “Thanks for the sympathy, my dear friend.” He gulped down the rest of his beer and shakily stood up, “I’m going down to the bar for a drink, thanks for the help.” He said sarcastically. He staggered to the front door and heaved it open.

“Just return my shirt with no stains.” Inuyasha yelled after him. Miroku waved him off and walked away, a glare on his face. As the door shut, Inuyasha sighed to himself. “There must have been a better way to handle that.” He muttered to himself. He watched worriedly as Miroku staggered to his car. After watching him drive over the curb 4 times, Inuyasha decided to follow and keep an eye on his friend.
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sorry the chapters are so short, but I need to do it that way for now