Disclaimer: They're not mine; if they were, Saiyuki animation crew would be roasting in hell.

±Prince Charming±
(by ChaosDaughter)

Was it the fine weather, or lack of obstacles in a past couple of weeks, or an auspicious moon phase, but Sanzo smiled before going upstairs to occupy his room. Moreover, he smiled at his companions.
Hakkai felt his body temperature going up several degrees.
He was still in a pleasant aftershock, eyes on the retreating figure, when he heard Gojyo speaking in a flat voice.
"Thank gods he doesn't do that all the time. Or I would be dead already."
It took Hakkai two seconds of silence to gather his thoughts, and then realisation dawned.
"Oh, I see..." he managed meekly, turning nice shade of pink as his brain supplied him with the proper imagery. He carefully tugged on the collar of his shirt in order to get some ventilation.
Some more silence followed, while the part of brain controlling emotions was busy denying requests on calculation of his own chances of getting a bit closer to Sanzo and living to enjoy it.
"Hey, guys, what's up with you?"
Hakkai shifted his gaze and studied Goku for a few moments.
"Sweet innocence," he sighed.
"Nah, lack of brains," stated Gojyo.

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A/N: Yes, it's a ficlet/G/Gen tradition of mine. Let this one be a dedication to a person who said: "It'd be nice-looking as a four-panel, you know."