A/N: Hi there folks! This is just some nonsense that erupted from my mind one rainy evening after watching 10 Things I Hate About You. which I don't own, and Saiyuki isn't mine either.
I hate you.
I hate your luminous eyes, and your tanned skin.
I hate it when your eyes would light up when Homura is mentioned.
I hate how you supposedly trust me with your life.
I hate it when I can hear your voice when you need something.
I hate it when we're at an inn, and it's all I can do from being in the same room as you.
I hate it when you sleep. When I would want to hold you tight, and taste your lips.
I hate it when you worry about me, putting me above everything else. Including your own safety.
I hate it when I remember images of us together, from a long time ago.
I hate the way you seem to care so much, and how you can't stand to see me fall.
But mostly, I hate the way I don't hate you…not even close, not even a little bit, not even at all.
A/N: Whaaat :P