Title: Awake
Summary: "Come back to bed."
Pairing: 39
Warnings: Slash, fluff
Disclaimer: Minekura's.
Notes: Oh god, this is so old. I'm posting it now because I just found it and I like it.
Having floated into sleepless limbo, he woke with a start, eyes groping for any sign of light. No – there was none. It was cold, and he curled into a possum-like position. Why weren't there any heaters in these rooms? What's more...
Where was that metaphorical light (but real, human warmth)? That's what was missing. And sure enough, Sanzo wasn't in the corner of the room, nor was he at the table. Maybe that's why Goku woke so suddenly – Sanzo wasn't there.
Smoking outside, no doubt. Goku grinned, knowing that there was no way he could be wrong. A slight rustle of robes compelled him further.
Hence he approached the balcony, still huddled and hooded in the long, trailing, woolen quilt.
"You'll get it dirty." Another lick of smoke spiralled away into nothingness.
"It's cold. You mean you're not?" Goku wrapped his cushioned arms around Sanzo's waist.
"Well, no."
"Come back to bed." Goku injected a slight whinge into his voice, enough to leave an impression but not enough to warrant a smack on the head from the almighty paper fan. Sanzo showed no signs of resistance as he stubbed his cigarette out on the railing, leaving a coarse, black smear. Beside him, Goku smiled, still clutching the covers.
END
Have you noticed that although Saiyuki is supposed to take place, like, thousands of years ago, they have electricity?