Standard disclaimers. Wowie.
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Sleeping in the same bed as Gojyo was both a blessing and a curse. Finally Hakkai had Gojyo in
bed, with him, but he couldn't exactly *do* anything. Well, OK, he could take advantage of the
other, but that wasn't his style. He'd harbored a crush on Gojyo since he first saw the other
man hovering above him. The affections had grown into something more somewhere along the lines,
but he couldn't really think of when. And Gojyo flirted and slept with so many women that he was
undoubtedly straight.
Who would want someone with a past like mine, anyway? So, which ever way you look at it,
I lose, Hakkai thought unhappily.
He looked down at the still sleeping red head next to him.
He looks so different asleep, he thought, unaware that Goku had held the same train of
thought less than a day before.
Gojyo muttered something and turned towards Hakkai in his sleep. His arm flung over the other's
legs, wrapping around them securly.
Oh dear.
Hakkai moved as if to get up, but Gojyo drew closer to the warmth and snuggled closer,
discouraging any thoughts of escape.
Like I want to, said his horny side, a side far too long oppressed.
But what if he wakes up? asked the logical side, He'd kill you.
You'd die happy.
I'd still be dead.
You'd be dead in his arms.
But this is taking advantage of him!
Point being? He doesn't have to know. Besides, it feels good, ne?
That settled it. Hakkai slid down from his sitting position so that Gojyo's arm was around his
waist. The half-breed just move closer. Hakkai grinned to himself, and fell back asleep.
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It's warm ... Goku thought, half asleep, Feels good ... don't wanna get up.
He opened his eyes slightly and came face to chest.
Sanzo's chest.
HOLY SHIT!
Fighting the urge to pull away in panic and run screaming down the halls, the youkai tried to
carefully extract himself from Sanzo's arms. This resulted in the monk dragging him closer in
his sleep, not that Goku was complaining.
Dakara ... if Sanzo wakes up ...
That thought made him a little queasy. He really didn't feel like having the extorsion gun
pointed at him, nor did he want to die before breakfast.
"Shoulda roomed with Gojyo. He'd just tease me and smack me repeatedly," he muttered.
"And push you off the bed."
Oh shit. That voice was not Hakkai, that voice was not Gojyo, and that voice sure as *hell*
was not his own. Which would mean one thing.
I'm going to die now.
"Oi, baka-zuru. Get off."
Shimatta.
Goku slowly moved away from the comfortable warmth and waited for The Fan. Which never came.
Sanzo just rolled over and, apparently, went back to sleep. The confused youkai blinked.
Twice.
Thrice.
And once more for good measure.
Nothing changed. The fan still didn't come. Sanzo was still sleeping.
And he still hasn't told me to get out ... get *off*, yes, but not *out*. Which
means ...
Grinning like and idiot, Goku settled himself up to Sanzo's back, and promptly went back to
sleep. The monk just barely kept from sighing out loud.
Baka-zuru, he thought, rolling his eyes.
But even he had to admit that the warm body pressed against his back was comforting. So even if
he wasn't going back to sleep, he certainly wasn't getting up any time soon.
"Oyasumi ... baka-zuru."
~Owari, chapter 4~
How d'ya like it? I think this chapter pretty much makes up for the very short last chapter, and
more will come ::dodges away from fan and sticks toung at SW-chan::
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Sleeping in the same bed as Gojyo was both a blessing and a curse. Finally Hakkai had Gojyo in
bed, with him, but he couldn't exactly *do* anything. Well, OK, he could take advantage of the
other, but that wasn't his style. He'd harbored a crush on Gojyo since he first saw the other
man hovering above him. The affections had grown into something more somewhere along the lines,
but he couldn't really think of when. And Gojyo flirted and slept with so many women that he was
undoubtedly straight.
Who would want someone with a past like mine, anyway? So, which ever way you look at it,
I lose, Hakkai thought unhappily.
He looked down at the still sleeping red head next to him.
He looks so different asleep, he thought, unaware that Goku had held the same train of
thought less than a day before.
Gojyo muttered something and turned towards Hakkai in his sleep. His arm flung over the other's
legs, wrapping around them securly.
Oh dear.
Hakkai moved as if to get up, but Gojyo drew closer to the warmth and snuggled closer,
discouraging any thoughts of escape.
Like I want to, said his horny side, a side far too long oppressed.
But what if he wakes up? asked the logical side, He'd kill you.
You'd die happy.
I'd still be dead.
You'd be dead in his arms.
But this is taking advantage of him!
Point being? He doesn't have to know. Besides, it feels good, ne?
That settled it. Hakkai slid down from his sitting position so that Gojyo's arm was around his
waist. The half-breed just move closer. Hakkai grinned to himself, and fell back asleep.
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It's warm ... Goku thought, half asleep, Feels good ... don't wanna get up.
He opened his eyes slightly and came face to chest.
Sanzo's chest.
HOLY SHIT!
Fighting the urge to pull away in panic and run screaming down the halls, the youkai tried to
carefully extract himself from Sanzo's arms. This resulted in the monk dragging him closer in
his sleep, not that Goku was complaining.
Dakara ... if Sanzo wakes up ...
That thought made him a little queasy. He really didn't feel like having the extorsion gun
pointed at him, nor did he want to die before breakfast.
"Shoulda roomed with Gojyo. He'd just tease me and smack me repeatedly," he muttered.
"And push you off the bed."
Oh shit. That voice was not Hakkai, that voice was not Gojyo, and that voice sure as *hell*
was not his own. Which would mean one thing.
I'm going to die now.
"Oi, baka-zuru. Get off."
Shimatta.
Goku slowly moved away from the comfortable warmth and waited for The Fan. Which never came.
Sanzo just rolled over and, apparently, went back to sleep. The confused youkai blinked.
Twice.
Thrice.
And once more for good measure.
Nothing changed. The fan still didn't come. Sanzo was still sleeping.
And he still hasn't told me to get out ... get *off*, yes, but not *out*. Which
means ...
Grinning like and idiot, Goku settled himself up to Sanzo's back, and promptly went back to
sleep. The monk just barely kept from sighing out loud.
Baka-zuru, he thought, rolling his eyes.
But even he had to admit that the warm body pressed against his back was comforting. So even if
he wasn't going back to sleep, he certainly wasn't getting up any time soon.
"Oyasumi ... baka-zuru."
~Owari, chapter 4~
How d'ya like it? I think this chapter pretty much makes up for the very short last chapter, and
more will come ::dodges away from fan and sticks toung at SW-chan::