When There's Nothing Left
by Dandragon Wolf
This story takes place after Sanzo and Co. have completed their journey West and finished
their tasks. I don't own Saiyuki and I don't write lemons for fear that my wife will kill
me very slowly in some horrible way.
"Honey, I'm home!"
"In the kitchen!"
Gojyo dumped his bag by the door and made his way leisurely to the kitchen.
"It smells good in here." he said, leaning over and giving the cook a peck on the cheek.
"Thank you." Hakkai said, amused, as he set the table.
Hakuryuu meeped happily from his perch on the back of one of the chairs and Gojyo
reached over to give the white dragon a pat on the head. They heard the slam of a door
and stomping footsteps.
"Goku" they said at the same time the words "I'm hungry!" resounded through the air.
Grinning, Gojyo set a bowl of rice down at the same time an exhausted Goku reached the
table. The boy quickly consumed all the food laid out before him and then the food that
Hakkai and Gojyo set down after that. Finally he sighed contentedly.
"How was your day?" Hakkai asked.
"Exhausting." Goku replied on cue. "Those kids are going to be the death of me."
Gojyo and Hakkai exchanged grins at that. That had been the idea when they had found
Goku that teaching job. Kids seemed to be the only thing that could drain Goku's energy.
Goku stood up and headed off to his bedroom with a mumbled "Good night" Hakkai and Gojyo
finished setting the table and by the time they had the last plate set, the door opened
and closed again. Sanzo strode into the kitchen, tossing his bag down on the ground
nonchalantly.
"Welcome home, darling." Gojyo said, throwing his arms around Sanzo's neck from behind
and kissing the monk on the side of the mouth.
He immediately had to duck out of the way as Sanzo fired a shot at him.
"Gojyo." Hakkai said in a slightly scolding tone. "You're not supposed to bother Sanzo."
Sanzo sat at the table and began to eat. Hakkai and Gojyo also sat down.
"How was work, sweetheart?" Gojyo asked teasingly.
Sanzo glared and returned to his food.
"That's good to hear." Hakkai said with his usual smile.
Gojyo arched an eyebrow at Hakkai, wondering how the green-eyed man always seemed to
know what Sanzo wasn't saying. Sanzo finished his meal and started upstairs after
grabbing his bag.
"Good night, Sanzo." Hakkai said cheerfully.
Sanzo made a noise in return.
"Good night, dearest." Gojyo called after the monk.
He was rewarded with a gun pointed at him and he quickly ducked behind Hakkai, knowing
the monk wouldn't shoot Hakkai. Sanzo continued along his way to his bedroom and Gojyo
breathed a sigh of relief. He rested his head on his arms that were around Hakkai's
shoulders.
"One day that monk is going to kill me." Gojyo commented.
"Sanzo wouldn't do that." Hakkai said cheerfully.
"Don't be too sure." Gojyo replied. "I just know that he's bored to death. He needs
something to do. He's got an itchy trigger finger."
"He works." Hakkai pointed out. "That's more than any monk usually does."
"He needs a good fight." Gojyo decided.
"And who's he going to find to fight in this place?" Hakkai asked. "It's so peaceful.
People don't fight anymore."
"Don't remind me." Gojyo groaned. "I'm bored myself. And if I didn't think Goku would
kill me, I'd challenge the stupid monk to a fight."
"Perhaps you should work with Goku." Hakkai suggested.
Gojyo bit back a laugh.
"I'm better with adults." he replied with a bit of a leer. "No, what we need is an
adventure."
"No. We've had enough of those." Hakkai replied.
"Just think about it." Gojyo advised.
He began pulling Hakkai towards the stairs.
"Come on, let's get to bed." he said.
"The dishes." Hakkai protested.
"Don't worry about them, I'll do them tomorrow morning." Gojyo assured.
"But they'll-"
"I'll do them." Gojyo insisted, cutting off Hakkai's protests. "Come on."
Hakkai allowed himself to be dragged upstairs.
by Dandragon Wolf
This story takes place after Sanzo and Co. have completed their journey West and finished
their tasks. I don't own Saiyuki and I don't write lemons for fear that my wife will kill
me very slowly in some horrible way.
"Honey, I'm home!"
"In the kitchen!"
Gojyo dumped his bag by the door and made his way leisurely to the kitchen.
"It smells good in here." he said, leaning over and giving the cook a peck on the cheek.
"Thank you." Hakkai said, amused, as he set the table.
Hakuryuu meeped happily from his perch on the back of one of the chairs and Gojyo
reached over to give the white dragon a pat on the head. They heard the slam of a door
and stomping footsteps.
"Goku" they said at the same time the words "I'm hungry!" resounded through the air.
Grinning, Gojyo set a bowl of rice down at the same time an exhausted Goku reached the
table. The boy quickly consumed all the food laid out before him and then the food that
Hakkai and Gojyo set down after that. Finally he sighed contentedly.
"How was your day?" Hakkai asked.
"Exhausting." Goku replied on cue. "Those kids are going to be the death of me."
Gojyo and Hakkai exchanged grins at that. That had been the idea when they had found
Goku that teaching job. Kids seemed to be the only thing that could drain Goku's energy.
Goku stood up and headed off to his bedroom with a mumbled "Good night" Hakkai and Gojyo
finished setting the table and by the time they had the last plate set, the door opened
and closed again. Sanzo strode into the kitchen, tossing his bag down on the ground
nonchalantly.
"Welcome home, darling." Gojyo said, throwing his arms around Sanzo's neck from behind
and kissing the monk on the side of the mouth.
He immediately had to duck out of the way as Sanzo fired a shot at him.
"Gojyo." Hakkai said in a slightly scolding tone. "You're not supposed to bother Sanzo."
Sanzo sat at the table and began to eat. Hakkai and Gojyo also sat down.
"How was work, sweetheart?" Gojyo asked teasingly.
Sanzo glared and returned to his food.
"That's good to hear." Hakkai said with his usual smile.
Gojyo arched an eyebrow at Hakkai, wondering how the green-eyed man always seemed to
know what Sanzo wasn't saying. Sanzo finished his meal and started upstairs after
grabbing his bag.
"Good night, Sanzo." Hakkai said cheerfully.
Sanzo made a noise in return.
"Good night, dearest." Gojyo called after the monk.
He was rewarded with a gun pointed at him and he quickly ducked behind Hakkai, knowing
the monk wouldn't shoot Hakkai. Sanzo continued along his way to his bedroom and Gojyo
breathed a sigh of relief. He rested his head on his arms that were around Hakkai's
shoulders.
"One day that monk is going to kill me." Gojyo commented.
"Sanzo wouldn't do that." Hakkai said cheerfully.
"Don't be too sure." Gojyo replied. "I just know that he's bored to death. He needs
something to do. He's got an itchy trigger finger."
"He works." Hakkai pointed out. "That's more than any monk usually does."
"He needs a good fight." Gojyo decided.
"And who's he going to find to fight in this place?" Hakkai asked. "It's so peaceful.
People don't fight anymore."
"Don't remind me." Gojyo groaned. "I'm bored myself. And if I didn't think Goku would
kill me, I'd challenge the stupid monk to a fight."
"Perhaps you should work with Goku." Hakkai suggested.
Gojyo bit back a laugh.
"I'm better with adults." he replied with a bit of a leer. "No, what we need is an
adventure."
"No. We've had enough of those." Hakkai replied.
"Just think about it." Gojyo advised.
He began pulling Hakkai towards the stairs.
"Come on, let's get to bed." he said.
"The dishes." Hakkai protested.
"Don't worry about them, I'll do them tomorrow morning." Gojyo assured.
"But they'll-"
"I'll do them." Gojyo insisted, cutting off Hakkai's protests. "Come on."
Hakkai allowed himself to be dragged upstairs.
