CHAPTER 8
Sanzo woke up, feeling a wet cloth on his forehead.
And he knew. He knew he was caught.
He looked around the room slowly, and he saw Gojyo staring at him from the foot of his bed. Gojyo was leaning on a chair, an angered look on his face.
Sanzo sat up, holding his head as another headache came over him.
Gojyo stood up, and walked over to Sanzo, pointing a finger at him.
Sanzo knew what was coming next.
"WHY ARE YOU SO STUPID! YOU GO OUT IN THE RAIN, KNOWING FULLY WELL THAT YOU'RE ALREADY SICK! WHAT'S YOUR PROBLEM?"
And in turn, Sanzo shouted back.
"AGH! STOP SHOUTING! MY HEAD HURTS!"
Sanzo was taken by surprised when Gojyo hugged him.
" Just… don't do that again, okay?"
When Gojyo held him tight, he just felt safe, and secure. He allowed himself to be hugged. And to feel Gojyo's warm body against his, even just for a moment, was the best thing in the world.
He rested his head on Gojyo's shoulder, as sleep slowly overcame him again.
Gojyo held him tighter. He was really worried about Sanzo when he hadn't returned that night. And he missed him a lot. He was just sitting there, enjoying Sanzo against him.
The truth was, that Gojyo didn't know who to pick between Hakkai and Sanzo. He was really confused about his feelings. He loved them both, but knew that he would have to choose.
He lay Sanzo back on the bed, after what seemed like hours, and went outside.
Hakkai was waiting outside, asking if Sanzo was alright.
" Yeah, he's fine. His fever's gone down and he's sleeping right now."
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