Requested by Aquirita this will be short.
Sango booped your nose as you gently threw her to the grass. "You are always so beautiful my sweet."
The demon slayer felt the heat rush to her cheeks, "(Y/n) I asked you to stop randomly complimenting me out of the blue like that."
A cute smile stretched upon your lips, "oh I am sorry I just feel the need to speak the truth my love."
Sango sighed, it would take you awhile to actually realise she meant the nicknames. Miroku was seething, sitting outside the hut with his arms crossed.
The war for Sango's affection was still on and he hadn't been able to win any points yet. Sango noticed your bushy tail swishing from side to side.
You followed the direction she was looking in. "Hmm would you like to brush my tail?"
Sango's eyes lit up at the suggestion, "really? You would let me?"
A smile graced your lips, "of course my sweet."
The demon slayer let loose another sigh. You cocked your head in question.
Miroku watched Sango approach the hut and asked, "what are you doing?"
"I'm grabbing a brush from Kagome to comb (Y/n)'s tail, the fluff is piling off at the tip."
Before she took another step he pulled her down to his level, "Miroku?"
He hesitated but said, "may I join you?"
She smiled, "I don't see why not."
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You were grumbling as it wasn't Sango brushing your tail but the lecherous monk. "Is something wrong (Y/n)?" He teased.
You sarcastically replied, "not at all."
