A/N: I have chapter 8 done!

Voice: Okay guys if you read last chapter... You'll figure out that we're going back to the past! 3 years ago!

A/N: If confusion arises, Gojyo and Hakkai will only be 15 years old in this chapter!

*INHALES* Saiyuki isn't mine and never will be! DX

A/N: Thank you for the beta aliendroid! You are awesome!

Plot: Son Goku is new in Chang An Highschool. He isn't the most confident boy in school either since he has a teeny tiny problem, he is scared of people, especially boys. But what if Genjyo Sanzo, most popular boy in Japan comes to Goku's school and falls for our innocent saru? How will Goku cope up with companionship? What will Sanzo do to win Goku's heart? Get ready cause this will be a crazy love story!

ENJOY!

Chapter 8: Reminiscing part 2

"Ah... Shit... Is it a bad day for Scorpio's or somethin'?" A red head asked as he scratched his head furiously. First I almost lost my wallet. When I bought manga from the bookstore it suddenly started raining. Now I'm carrying a boy back to my house. My manga is getting wet dammit! I just bought it an' I haven't even had a chance to read it yet! Shit! It is an unlucky day for Scorpio's!

Gojyo ran around desperately looking for Hakkai. Dammit Hakkai I'm gettin' hungry here! Gimme a break will ya? I know you... You wouldn't do something as stupid as... Gojyo paused, ran his hand through his hair, and smirked. Who am I kidding? You did something stupid before! Something so very stupid that I almost lost you because of it. Wait when did I become some squeelin' girl? Ah shit... I've been reading too many Saiyuki manga's; the character of Goku is starting to rub off on me! Maybe it's time to cut back. He then leaned on a wall and sighed. Now that I think about it... When did I start to love Hakkai?

*SLAM!*

"Who're you calling anticlimactic?" The boy exclaimed at his just awakened patient. The patient was very much startled at what he thought was supposed to be "hell". "About time you woke up," The red haired boy said as he walked across the room, took a seat, grabbed a manga, and started reading. "I had my brother look up on you, he's a doctor by the way, and he said that I am not allowed to be in this room since I might cause trouble. He practically kicked me out and this is my room dammit! So you better shut up since I have to sleep on the couch for a whole week!" the boy exclaimed the manga obstructing his face.

"Oh. Um, of course," the brunette replied. After a few moments of silence the visitor built up the courage and asked a question. "... Uh, excuse me. Are you the one who helped me?" The redhead then folded his manga and sternly looked at him.

"Why? Are you mad?" He asked back.

"Huh?" His visitor exclaimed in surprise.

"That this isn't hell I mean... I take it you wanted to die."

The brunette was silent for a minute and sighed. "No. I'm, glad I'm still here. Thank you very much." The redhead then handed him a cup of hot coffee. His visitor gratefully took the cup.

"You were in a coma for a week. But you should be pretty much fixed up by now. I kinda shoved your guts back in, but you seem okay enough."

"I-Is that so, thanks," the brunette exclaimed as he sweatdropped.

The boy continued to ramble. "The doctor said you should be up in about a month. But until then, keep your ass under those covers. Cause I know that you'll just end up gettin' hurt if you start movin' around. Oh yeah... This is the first and last time I'll carry a dude to my bed. Got that?" the red head smirked while his patient smiled.

"Yes, sir."

A ten of diamonds and hearts accompanied by king of spades, diamonds, hearts were dropped. "Full house it seems." Gojyo stared at the cards that were discarded.

"Hunh. You're not bad at this. Though I'm going easy on you, since you're injured." Like hell I am. He thought. The brunette laughed.

"Ah sorry about that." Gojyo took the cards and shuffled them. He was pretty pissed since this guy had already won every game they played. "You haven't asked me yet... About my affairs." Gojyo looked at the boy and sighed.

"Feh. Your business ain't mine," he exclaimed as he continued to shuffle the cards.

"I'm sorry, but... May I stay here until I'm well enough to move on?"

"Well, ya got somewhere to go?" Gojyo asked. His visitor shook his head and smiled.

"No. Though I have just one thing... I need to do."

Gojyo then distributed the cards and in a monotone said, "Is that right?"

"Oh! A straight flush- I'm sorry."

And that was the last straw for Gojyo. "GODDAMMIT! YOU SOME KINDA PRO?" The boy laughed softly.

"I'm sorry. I just have a knack for these things. But reading the flow of the game can only get one so far. Nothing comes without a bit of luck."

"Jack of all trades and master of none?"

The brunette then smiled and scratched his head. "I guess that's me."

"Then join the club." Gojyo's exclaimed as his lips curled to a smile. The brunette didn't say anything but just laughed silently.

"Ah Gojyo... Do you have a moment?" The boy asked as he stepped out of a room. Gojyo took his eyes away from the manga he was currently reading and looked at his patient, who had gotten better.

"You leaving already?" He asked.

The boy smiled as he took a seat. "Yes, but before I go I'd like to tell you something. I've killed a lot of people in the name of revenge. But really, more than anything, I did it for myself." Gojyo just silently listened to his visitor. "I have one last action to take, and then I'll accept whatever punishment I deserve. So thank you very much for helping me. Perhaps staying here spurred the epiphany of my sin."

Gojyo thought that this boy was rather calm for a person who has quite a back ground, but he pushed those thoughts aside as he asked. "Epiphany?"

"It's your hair and eyes Gojyo-san. They strike me as the color of blood."

Gojyo's eyes widened and he was struck with awe as the brunette looked at his face intently. His emerald eyes were dark and neither could say what those eyes were holding. Grudge, despise, anger, or sadness Gojyo can't tell.

The brunette continued. "The red that stained my hands, kept me grounded when I tried to escape the weight of my crimes. Your hair and eyes remind me of that." Again the boy looked at Gojyo's features and heaved a sigh. "They're like a warning, I suppose."

Gojyo was so speechless that he almost dropped the manga he was reading. But he regained his composure and smiled. " 's that right?"

"I'll be going then." The brunette said as he stood up and headed for the door.

"Sure," Gojyo replied. Maybe that's it. Maybe I wanted to meet him. I guess I'm not the only one, who sees blood in the red I was born with. "Hey... " Gojyo called while the brunette turned on his heel. "Tell me something. At least, tell me what your name is?" There was this small silence where one was waiting for the other to talk.

"My name is..."

*Knock... Knock...*

"Hold that thought." Gojyo exclaimed as he stood up and opened the door."Yeah, yeah who is it?"

"Sorry to bother you, but I'm here to ask you something," a teen with blonde hair stood on the other side of the doorway.

*SLAM!*

TBC...

A/N: Was it good? I hope so!

Voice: Confused that Gojyo reads manga? Gohagosa switched it for the mean time since he's only fifteen... Dokugakuji won't give him cigarrette's either...

A/N: Also Gojyo lives with Dokugaku... he has a room of his own. But since Dokugaku isn't always around, Hakkai took this chance to confess!

Voice: I guess that's all we can say!

A/N: Hope to see you in the next chapter!

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