Pairing: KenTen [Kenren x Tenpou]
Inspiration?: Inspired by a certain line in Forensic Ninja's ficlet, "Flowers in the Office."Also inspired by our random conversing on the LJ-posted ver. of said fic.
Disclaimer: Me no own Saiyuki. Minekura Kazuya-san does.
Flexibility
Written by PA/Yomi
Tenpou walked down the empty halls, humming quietly on the way back to his 'office.' (Or, rather, library.) He stopped at his door, twisting the knob and dodging the onslaught of his book avalanche with ease, then calmly walked into said room, as if he hadn't just been attacked by his extensive collection of books.
As he made his way to the middle of the room, sitting behind his desk was Kenren, a pen in his right hand, scrawling something into one of the field marshal's 'boring bloody battle books,' as Kenren affectionately called them.
The brunette had finally made his way through the mess of books, stopping at the large piece of wood known as a 'desk,' to normal people, but simply meant 'raised-level book storage' for the glasses-wearing gensui.
Ahem! Tenpou cleared his throat to get the general's attention.
The twilight-eyed man looked up at him. 'Ahhaahahaha... busted.' Kenren thought, grinning.
The emerald-eyed marshal snatched the book the ebony-haired general had been previously doodling in.
"... Eihehe... Look at what I drew!"
Tenpou looked slightly miffed. "You were drawing pornography in my books again while I was conversing with Konzen, ne, Taishou? Blahblahblahblah..."
Kenren arched an eyebrow at this. He knew Tenpou hadn't actually been saying 'Blahblah' but that's what he'd been hearing. He wondered when Tenpou was going to actually look at the stupid doodle.
Then, Tenpou stopped lecturing Kenren on the importance of... something (After all, the general didn't know what he was getting lectured on, since all he was hearing was 'Blahblah.'). The field marshal stared at the little doodle in his war book incredulously.
"Oi, Tenpou, you still there?"
"Helllllloooo?"
"... Is that position even possible in real life?"
Kenren pondered on it for two seconds, before giving his answer. He jumped the unsuspecting field marshal, smirking playfully at the brunette beauty beneath him.
"... wanna find out?" The general asked. The only answer he received was silence. His smirk broke out into an all-out grin. "I'll take that as a yes, then."
Fin.