The Worst Mistake

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(this part contains rape btw so for the people that don't like it... don't read i guess)

Disclaimer: 1st chap

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The next day Miroku was walking slowly to his class, his books hugged close to his body as he made his way to the large building. He thought about the other day how he was being made fun of because of him being homosexual. But he knew there was more to that. He knew Naraku had told them about the other day when he screwed his brains out and left him alone, feeling the guilt of cheating on his boyfriend who has been nothing but good to him. He turned a corner, his class was in the other side of the building a very strange place to have a class not mentioning dark, but didn’t think anything of it. He would see Inuyasha sitting in his usual seat with his palm facing upwards on the seat next to him waiting for Miroku to sit down on his hand and jump up, a trick that worked only because Miroku let it. As he neared the door he felt someone come passed him quickly, knocking all the books out of his hands. The next thing he realized he was pushed up against the wall by two incredibly strong hands. “Hello fagot” a voice sneered. He recognized it to be one of Sesshoumaru’s friends but the demon himself, was no where around. Nor was Naraku for that matter. “Naraku said you were a good fuck… is it true?” He pushed his body against the monk as his two other friends laughed.

“W-what do you want?” Miroku asked frightened by the look in the other man’s eyes.

“We just want to see if Naraku is speaking the truth” Miroku struggled as one of them unzipped his pants and pulled them down along with his underwear.

“No! Let go of me!”

“Naraku said you liked it rough… Let’s see how rough you can take it” Miroku started to scream for help, but soon his screams were muffled by a cloth covering his mouth. He was pushed onto the ground and his hands were tied behind his back quickly. Miroku muffled more screams and tears ran down his face. He was picked up again and this time he felt another body behind him and the first man in front of him. The man behind him lifted his legs up off of the ground and they both entered him at the same time. Miroku screamed at the top of his lungs as he felt blood run down his legs and tears run down his cheeks. They pounded him as the third guy watched while playing with the monk’s length that was no where near erect. They kept pounding into him until they came within him. Miroku was still crying, his eyes red and wet. They finally pulled out of him and threw him to the ground. “God that was good…” one said panting, watching the whimpering monk as he tried to crawl away. The man who had been playing with the monk’s length untied him and removed the cloth from his mouth.

“There… how did you like that fagot? It’s not so great being gay now is it?” he said throwing his pants and underwear at him. “You better get to class… you don’t want to miss your important test” he snickered and left with his other two friends. Miroku lay on the dirt in pain and half naked. The dirt under him was bloody and sperm was leaking out of his rectum. He pushed himself off the ground and pulled on his garments slowly. He painfully got up and limped back to his dorm leaving his books behind on the ground.

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Miroku opened the door of his dorm room and fell face down on the bed sobbing. He never thought anything that painful could exist. A half an hour rolled by and he still was on the bed laying face down but the tears had stopped rolling down his cheeks all he was doing now was staring with red eyes at the wall in front of him. He finally had the energy to get up and go to the shower to rid himself of the horrible and dirty feeling in his lower region. He removed his clothes and turned the water on. He stood there for a few minutes letting the water run down his body. He finally couldn’t stand anymore and slid down the wall, sitting on the cold tile watching the blood run into the drain. After a couple of minutes of bathing himself slowly, he got out and dried himself just barely. He opened the drawer getting his underwear and pajamas which he only wore when it was cold outside and crawled into the bed falling asleep completely not caring that he had two tests he had to take.

Inuyasha fiddled nervously with his keys trying to find the lock on his dorm room door. Miroku’s books in his arms. He found blood beside the books and knew it was Miroku’s from the scent. He was frightened thinking something terrible had happened to him. He finally unlocked the door and found Miroku sleeping in his pajamas in bed facing away from the door. Inuyasha threw down the books and ran to his boyfriend shaking him. “Miroku…Miroku… are you okay!” He said shaking the monk awake. Miroku slowly opened his eyes to meet the concerned ones of the hanyou. “Oh god you had me worried sick… did something happen? I saw blood outside the school building…and then your books…”

“I’m alright… I just fell… I went to the nurse’s office...I must have forgotten my books”

“Miroku there was a lot of blood…”

“Yeah my nose bleeds a lot…” he said trying to figure out a proper lie.

“There was also semen…”Miroku froze “I guess some people had a little fun before you got there… you might have slipped on it or something” the young man let out a small sigh of relief. “But that’s not important, are you sure you’re alright?”

“Yes, I’m fine, Inuyasha” he said smiling a little. The hanyou gave him a hug and Miroku tightened his grip trying not to cry. “Thank you for worrying about me” he whispered. Inuyasha pulled away and kissed him deeply.

“Why wouldn’t I?” he asked nuzzling him. “Now come on, you slept all through your first exam… we have another one in 10 minutes… come on we have to hurry” Miroku nodded and sat up as Inuyasha got some clothes out. “Hurry hurry!”

“Okay… I’m hurrying…” he said getting up and limping to the bathroom taking his clothes with him.

“You’re walking funny… did you hurt your ankle or something”

“Uh… yeah… I twisted it” He said putting his clothes on.

“Poor baby…” he looked at his watch. “eep! 9 minutes!”

“Okay!” He said finally limping out. Inuyasha helped him to his next class and carried his books. Miroku sat on his leg in class trying not to let his bum touch the seat, with his head in his arms facing down. It was painful to sit properly and he was having a difficult time not showing it. Naraku was in the same class with him and as he entered he saw the monk was uncomfortable. Knowing why, he leaned forward whispering in his ear.

“Was someone a little too rough on you babe?” he said snickering. Miroku ignored him and stayed as he was. Inuyasha frowned as he saw Naraku say something to his boyfriend and leave snickering a little.

“Alright you know the deal… 45 minutes to complete, leave when you are done and don’t bug me” Mr. Dunn said passing out papers. “Miroku… I would greatly appreciate it if nappy time was before or after my class, not during” Miroku lifted his head up and nodded taking the paper from the teacher and writing his name on it weakly. “Start” he instructed and everyone started scribbling except for Miroku who just stared at his paper.

“Que vas haser con este problema? (What are you going to do about this problem?)” he whispered the question to himself. ‘How did the exam know I have a problem?’ he thought to himself. “Me voy a…(I’m going to…)” he continued, trying to answer the question. “Me voy a…”

“Miroku” Miroku jumped at the sound of the teacher’s voice.

“Yes sir?”

“I can hear you from the other side of the room” The teacher said crossing his arms.

“I’m sorry…” he said as he looked back down at his paper. Inuyasha was staring at him a little confused. He had heard Miroku talk to himself and wondered if he was trying to ask Inuyasha a question. But the hanyou had looked all through the exam and there wasn’t a question similar to what Miroku was asking himself.

“Don’t let it happen again or I’ll take your test”

“Yes sir” Miroku looked back down at his paper and read the question again. ‘Cuanto’s colores tiene este casa? (How many colours does this house have?)’ Miroku blinked. ‘ug… My mind is thinking about it in Spanish too?’

He didn’t finish the exam, he turned it in a quarter complete and he dragged himself towards his dorm room. Inuyasha watched him as he slowly walked towards his dorm. He caught up with him and hooked his arm with his. “You okay? Cuz you look like hell to me” he asked worried

“No…” he replied simply. Inuyasha looked at him for a few minutes and then smiled.

“Akh don’t worry about it… those guys are losers no one cares what they think… hey lighten up you want to go to the café? My treat!” he said trying to cheer him up.

“No…”

“Aw come on, I’ll carry you if I have to” he said scooping him up and kissing him on the lips. Miroku smiled and hugged him.

“I love you, Inuyasha…” he said still hugging him, the hanyou almost dropped him when he heard those words. His eyes went wide and he paused.

“You… You do?” he asked astounded. Miroku pushed away slightly to look into his face.

“Yes…” he smiled. Inuyasha leaned up to kiss him deeply but heard an “awwwwwwww” behind him. He turned them around and saw Sango and Kagome blushing and smiling as if seeing the cutest thing on earth.

“Sweeeeeeeeeet” they said together both having their hands clasped against one side of their cheek and blinking rapidly.

“Oh shut up” Inuyasha said blushing. “We’re going to the café wanna come?”

“Yesh!” Sango said jumping forth. “I’m famished after that social studies exam”

“Likewise” They walked together to the café Miroku still in Inuyasha’s arms. “Hey… Inuyasha why are you carrying Miroku?”

“He sprained his ankle and now I’m his personal wheel chair without wheels” he said as Kagome opened the door for them.

“Well that’s interesting… comfy are we Miroku” The monk nodded happily.

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