Dawn of the New Morning: A Gensomaden Saiyuki Fan Fic

Author's notes: Okay, time for some H/Y fluff!!!!!

***Start…***

Cho Hakkai opened the door to see Yaone packing her things up.

"Yaone-san, doshite na no?" he asked kindly, observing the purple-haired girl.

"It seems that I…ano…disturbed your meeting with Gojyo-san." Yaone blushed as she answered, placing a few things in her bag.

"Meeting?" Hakkai asked. And then he quickly remembered what happened just a bit earlier. "Iie, iie. You don't have to leave." Hakkai waved his hands in a gesture.

"I don't want to disturb you personally. I think it might be the best for me to leave." Yaone smiled.

Iie…dame desu… Hakkai thought worriedly. "Honestly, you're not disturbing anyone. You should stay." Hakkai said, softly grabbing her arm and stopping her. Yaone looked at him with something in her eyes, something that Hakkai couldn't read.

"Are you sure, Hakkai-san?" Yaone asked in a small voice, breaking the eye contact.

"Yes. I am absolutely sure, Yaone-san." Hakkai smiled his charming smile. In a glance, Yaone smiled back, and fainted in Hakkai's arms, absolutely unconscious.

"Yaone-san!" Hakkai whispered hoarsely, as just as the girl fell into his arms.

*

Yuki…? Yaone thought as she opened her eyes, seeing white snowflakes falling from the sky. She was somewhere warm, feeling protected and loved at the same time. She felt so comfortable that she sighed, relaxing as she did.

"I see you are awake, Yaone-san." His voice captivated her, making her look up suddenly. His bright green eyes pierced into her purplish-pink orbs. He gave her the most charming glance, the glance that would make you melt, making you feel all warm and fuzzy inside. She blinked a few times before noticing who it was.

His black hair was ruffled, the green headband he always wore absent from his head. His eyes were a shade of green that you'd always want to drown in, his glasses glinting in the moonlight as the snow continued to fall. His muscular arms were lovingly wrapped around her small stature, keeping her safe, loved and protected at all times. Yaone's breath was caught in her throat, noticing that he looked so appealing. 

"H-hakkai-san?" she asked in a small voice, still looking up to the man holding her. She didn't protest, honestly she didn't want to.

"Nani?" He asked, always in that kind and understanding tone, making you feel that he understood anything and everything you spill to him.

"You fainted." He answered kindly, knowing what her question was, looking down at the girl in his arms. Her purple hair was softly scattered into different places, her fingers curled gently around his wrists, her purplish-pink eyes looking inquisitively and lovingly at his green orbs. Her white kimono-like nightgown gleamed in the moonlight as he thought of what she would say.

"So…ka…arigato." She whispered, succumbing into his embrace. Yaone buried her head on Hakkai's chest, inhaling his scent. She sighed inwardly in content, not wanting to move.

His fingers started to play with her soft, long purple hair, his other hand bringing the girl closer to him. She followed, cuddling up against the man, feeling his hot breath against her cold cheek.

"Daijoubu?" he asked, gentle and caring. Yaone only nodded, her own fingertips tracing circles on his arms.

"Un…" Yaone said in a small voice, shifting her position.

"I've always dreamed of this moment…" Hakkai said out of the blue, looking out the snow-covered window. "That we could be alone together, staying here like this, feeling so contented like you had experienced everything and anything in the world."

Yaone pondered on his words. It was exactly what she felt…or was it what she dreamed for?

He continued to whisper sweet things into her ear, his hot breath sending chills down her spine. Yaone just laughed, smiled and sighed.

Hakkai sat up straight, bringing the purple-haired girl with him. As they sat on the bed, his hands cupped her face, warming her once cold skin.

"Yaone-san…" Hakkai said softly. Yaone stared into his green eyes, finding nothing but pure passion and kindness. Slowly and carefully, seeing that she didn't protest, he leaned closer and brought his lips on hers. Yaone smiled to herself, knowing that she did feel contented as she felt the warmness of his lips. Hakkai's lips were so soft…so warm…so gentle as they kissed on the bed.

Yaone opened her eyes abruptly, only for her eyes to meet the ceiling. The smell of tea met her nose as she stood up, sweat trickling down her face. She wasn't in Hakkai's arms, and she was on a bed.

"I see you're awake." Hakkai said from the table, preparing tea. He poured the Oolong tea into two cups, one for himself and one for Yaone.

"Is it snowing?" Yaone asked tiredly, watching Hakkai bring the tray to her. She gladly accepted the cup of Oolong tea and drank it.

"Hai." Hakkai answered. He drank his cup of tea and set it down the bedside table. Yaone didn't speak a word; her dream struck her like a needle.

"Yaone-san, daijoubu desu ka?" Hakkai asked, in that caring and never changing tone. He looked at her with much concern, making Yaone blush in a light shade of pink.

"U-un." Yaone replied, looking at the white sheets. "Arigato gozaimasu."

"Douishimashita, Yaone-san." Hakkai said, standing up to place the now empty cups back in the tray. "Would you like some more tea?"

***

Snores escaped from Gojyo's throat, the loud noises echoing throughout the hotel room. Of course, he was dreaming about that, or maybe *him*… oh c'mon, ya know him…ooh the cutie…just watched the episode when they went to a hotel room and everything, when they played cards to decide who'd win the bed, then they all lost since the cutie won GO HAKKAI!, and then Gojyo was wrestling with Goku on the bed with Gojyo on top, then the hotel lady came in and saw the scene and YAOI! ya know…I was laughing my puny little ass off…I'm blabbering here

**Gojyo's dream**

Gojyo was just sitting there, cross-legged, a cigarette in his mouth, smoke erupting from its end. And then a knock filled the room.

"Gojyo?" Hakkai's voice reached his ears. Gojyo immediately sat up and opened the door.

"What is it?" Gojyo asked, pulling the cigarette away from his mouth.

"I thought you'd want some tea," Hakkai explained, carrying a tray, the strong scent of tea filling his nostrils.  

Gojyo grinned, eyeing his friend from head to toe. Of course he looked appealing to Gojyo's red eyes, even though he was wearing his usual light purple shirt and khaki pants. He even looked sexy to Gojyo, in fact.

The redheaded demon tried to resist the urge to grab the man before him and do things he wanted to do ever since he saw the raven-haired man. He had some strange feeling that in their past lives, they were close. let your mind explore…

Unluckily, Gojyo couldn't oppose the urge, finally grasping Hakkai's arms and pulling him closer in a sudden motion. Hakkai's green eyes widened at his actions, feeling the pressure of his friend's lips on his, feeling so surprised, awkward and uneasy at the same time. His grip on the tray's handles loosened, making the teapot and teacups to shatter into smithereens, the tea splashing down the floor.  

Gojyo didn't care if his mouth tasted like burnt tobacco; he just continued and forced the kiss to go deeper.

He tastes like…he tastes like…GREEN TEA?!?!?!

Gojyo woke up, sputtering out the green liquid out of his mouth. He gagged and coughed and gagged some more, shaking his head with his mouth open wide to get rid of the taste.

"He he he he he he…" Son Goku laughed, holding the teapot in his hands. Sanzo tried not to mind the two, reading his usual newspaper in his usual corner.

"GOKU!!!!!!!!" Gojyo screamed, evidently wanting to twist the monkey's head out of his body. Just when he was in the middle of one of the greatest dreams he'd ever had, there goes that stupid monkey.

Goku continued to snigger, his giggles evolving into chuckles, and then to his usual boisterous laughter. "GOKU!!!!!!!!" Gojyo screamed again, this time some of the green tea spraying onto Goku's and Sanzo's faces.

"URUSAI!!!!! I'LL KILL YOU ALL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Sanzo went into his usual fit, shooting his gun somewhere, here, there, possibly everywhere.

Author's notes: A bit of shounen-ai…oh well…a bit of Hakkai/Yaone fluff too…oh Hakkai is just so A-d-O-r-A-b-L-e!!!!!!

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To Aelia:

        Ginagawa ko na nga 'yon eh. Tignan mo naman, ang dami ko nang tatapusin na fic. Out of 18 kong fanfics, 14 yung kailangan kong tapusin…. May schoolwork pa! Kailangan ko na talagang maging matiyaga, ne? Anyway, alam mo ba may review ang Gensomaden Saiyuki dun sa Vol. 3 Issue 8 ng Questor? Wala lang…puwede na palang mag tagalog sa FF.net…wow…

Okay, to those of you who can't understand my native tongue…here's what it means:

        I'm already trying to do that. See, I have so many fics to finish. Out of my 18 fan fics, I have 14 that I need to finish…. And then there's schoolwork! I really need to be hardworking, right? Anyway, do you know there's a review of Gensomaden Saiyuki in Vol. 3 Issue 8 of Questor? Nothing… I didn't know you could talk in Tagalog in FF.net…wow…

For those of you who don't know, Questor is an anime magazine published here in the Philippines.

Ja ne, minna-san!! Mata ne!