Disclaimer: I don't own Virtua Fighter, Hinogami Goh, Umenokouji Aoi, etc. I just write random fanfiction.
Other crap: This is in no way connected to 'Paper Flowers' and it's sequels. Written at 1:30 a.m. while IMing Space Toaster.
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Relax
A Goh/Aoi Oneshot by Strike To Incinerate.
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"Hold still, Hinogami-san."
He frowned, and shifted his shoulders in an attempt to further annoy her. She was positively infuriating him, trying to boss him around. He would not have agreed to her experiment were it not for the fact that his brain automatically told his lips to move and his voice box to project the words, "Fine, I'll do it," at the sight of disappointment in her big, dark gray eyes.
She stuck another pin into his arm, and then poked just below his shoulder blade. "You're still tense," she said, her pale lips twisting into a small frown. "I must be doing it wrong."
True, her attempt at acupuncture was not very effective, but she was training to be a doctor, not an acupuncturist.
He grinned, turning to glance at her. "I'm not a damn pincushion. Take those things out, they obviously aren't going to work," he told her bluntly.
Her frown deepened, creating small lines on her forehead. "Oh yeah? And how do you know that?" she asked, growing a bit defensive. Of course, it would kill him to be helpful, wouldn't it?
"Because, Dr. Umenokouji, there's only one way to relieve my tension..." he replied smoothly, as she started to pull out the needles and set them on the endtable.
"I know, and it's sitting in that drawer," she replied, nodding at it.
This time, he frowned while she grinned, and he didn't take to that turn-around. He was soon kissing that smirk right off her pretty lips, and then down her neck, pausing to nip possessively at her collarbone.
"Oh... Oh!" she realized.
Safe to say, Aoi did a lot of 'realizing,' and Goh felt strangely relaxed the next morning.
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Fear it. Retarded, pointless Goh/Aoi fluff. Oh, and lime. Hope you enjoyed it, and I hope you leave me a review.