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InuYasha › Yaoi - Male/Male › InuYasha/Miroku
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Adult ++
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16
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8,522
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57
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1
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Chapter 3
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In the temple Mushin is holding Miroku’s hand while silently praying. Sango sat by his side dabbing the wet cloth on his forehead. The young monk stopped shivering and moaning and was practically doing nothing at all. His chest kept rising and falling slowly which was the only sign that he was still alive. “Please hang on Miroku, Inuyasha will be here any minute now, please don’t leave” The demon slayer pleaded. Shippo was near his head looking at his pale face. His sensitive ears caught the faint heartbeats since he was so close to him. He held his breath when it began to get weaker, hoping it wouldn’t suddenly stop.
“How is he!?” Inuyasha jumped in startling everyone conscious. Not wanting to hear a response he shove the flower in the old monk’s hand “here I found one, now do something” Mushin stared at the flower unable to believe that he had found it. “What are you waiting for hurry up!” Without a word the old monk got up and started making a potion and a paste out of the flower. Inuyasha looked at Miroku and held his hand patting it. “It’s okay Miroku, you will be fine” Sango looked at Inuyasha strangely for a moment but soon turned her attention to the monk, who now looked dead. Mushin came and shoved the bottle in Inuyasha’s hand, turned Miroku’s head gently and smeared the sweet smelling paste onto his neck where the wound was.
“One of you has to force feed that to him and make sure you get every drop down, I’ll go get some more water” Mushin said as he hurried out the door. Inuyasha took no time with dumping the liquid into his own mouth and pressing his lips onto the monk’s. Sango and Shippo’s eyes widened with shock. She thought they would at least have a small argument about who will do it. The hanyou tipped the bottle once again into his mouth and bent down pressing his lips on the monk’s. He did it a third time and that was it, he finished the potion. He sat up and wiped his mouth still looking at the monk, who still looked dead. Inuyasha pressed his ear to his chest and was grateful to hear his heart still beating. Mushin came in with the water. “I hope we weren’t too late” He said looking at the monk. Inuyasha shook his head as he noticed the colour slowly coming back to his cheeks. “Oh thank the heavens”
“Miroku?” Sango shook him slightly. The monk slowly opened his eyes and saw two pairs of golden eyes looking at him. He closed his eyes again blinking several times as he made them fade into one pair of beautiful golden orbs. “Miroku?” Sango said again and he turned his gaze to her voice and saw a small blurry fox demon sitting on the shoulder of the demon exterminator.
“How do you feel?” Inuyasha asked still staring at his face. Miroku didn’t answer he couldn’t find his voice.
“You had us worried my boy” a plump man in a monk’s robes said smiling nervously.
“Do you want some water Miroku” Inuyasha asked. The monk stared at him through slanted eyes and lifted his arm up to touch the hanyou’s cheek. “Miroku, it’s me Inuyasha, your friend… the guy with the dog ears who’s always getting sat by Kagome” Inuyasha tried reminding him. Sango smiled at the reminder. Miroku put his arm down and sighed, he tried getting up but it was too much and he fell back down with both Sango and Inuyasha’s help. After a couple seconds of adjusting he spoke.
“I remember… who you are… I just have never… seen you so close… with…with such concern in your eyes…” The monk said quietly almost in a whisper and closed his eyes again. Sango looked quizzically at Inuyasha who blushed when he saw Sango’s stare.
“What?” He asked defensively. “He was nearly…” He looked back at Miroku not wanting to continue. “He’s my friend, one of the closest I have… why shouldn’t I be concerned?” he said mainly to himself.
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In the temple Mushin is holding Miroku’s hand while silently praying. Sango sat by his side dabbing the wet cloth on his forehead. The young monk stopped shivering and moaning and was practically doing nothing at all. His chest kept rising and falling slowly which was the only sign that he was still alive. “Please hang on Miroku, Inuyasha will be here any minute now, please don’t leave” The demon slayer pleaded. Shippo was near his head looking at his pale face. His sensitive ears caught the faint heartbeats since he was so close to him. He held his breath when it began to get weaker, hoping it wouldn’t suddenly stop.
“How is he!?” Inuyasha jumped in startling everyone conscious. Not wanting to hear a response he shove the flower in the old monk’s hand “here I found one, now do something” Mushin stared at the flower unable to believe that he had found it. “What are you waiting for hurry up!” Without a word the old monk got up and started making a potion and a paste out of the flower. Inuyasha looked at Miroku and held his hand patting it. “It’s okay Miroku, you will be fine” Sango looked at Inuyasha strangely for a moment but soon turned her attention to the monk, who now looked dead. Mushin came and shoved the bottle in Inuyasha’s hand, turned Miroku’s head gently and smeared the sweet smelling paste onto his neck where the wound was.
“One of you has to force feed that to him and make sure you get every drop down, I’ll go get some more water” Mushin said as he hurried out the door. Inuyasha took no time with dumping the liquid into his own mouth and pressing his lips onto the monk’s. Sango and Shippo’s eyes widened with shock. She thought they would at least have a small argument about who will do it. The hanyou tipped the bottle once again into his mouth and bent down pressing his lips on the monk’s. He did it a third time and that was it, he finished the potion. He sat up and wiped his mouth still looking at the monk, who still looked dead. Inuyasha pressed his ear to his chest and was grateful to hear his heart still beating. Mushin came in with the water. “I hope we weren’t too late” He said looking at the monk. Inuyasha shook his head as he noticed the colour slowly coming back to his cheeks. “Oh thank the heavens”
“Miroku?” Sango shook him slightly. The monk slowly opened his eyes and saw two pairs of golden eyes looking at him. He closed his eyes again blinking several times as he made them fade into one pair of beautiful golden orbs. “Miroku?” Sango said again and he turned his gaze to her voice and saw a small blurry fox demon sitting on the shoulder of the demon exterminator.
“How do you feel?” Inuyasha asked still staring at his face. Miroku didn’t answer he couldn’t find his voice.
“You had us worried my boy” a plump man in a monk’s robes said smiling nervously.
“Do you want some water Miroku” Inuyasha asked. The monk stared at him through slanted eyes and lifted his arm up to touch the hanyou’s cheek. “Miroku, it’s me Inuyasha, your friend… the guy with the dog ears who’s always getting sat by Kagome” Inuyasha tried reminding him. Sango smiled at the reminder. Miroku put his arm down and sighed, he tried getting up but it was too much and he fell back down with both Sango and Inuyasha’s help. After a couple seconds of adjusting he spoke.
“I remember… who you are… I just have never… seen you so close… with…with such concern in your eyes…” The monk said quietly almost in a whisper and closed his eyes again. Sango looked quizzically at Inuyasha who blushed when he saw Sango’s stare.
“What?” He asked defensively. “He was nearly…” He looked back at Miroku not wanting to continue. “He’s my friend, one of the closest I have… why shouldn’t I be concerned?” he said mainly to himself.
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