Gensomaden Saiyuki Fan Fiction ❯ Love and Peaches?! ❯ Boredom ( Chapter 1 )

[ T - Teen: Not suitable for readers under 13 ]

This is my 4th fic here peeps!!! So read it and weep!!! (from laughter!!!)

And I'm talking about Gojyo torture here!!! (no offense to his fans here, I'm in love with him too!) I wanted to make a Valentine's Day fic, but I've run out of ideas!!! T-T

Anyone want to help? I want to make it into a Sanzo/…or fuck all the people your making him pair with!!! I love him too much to let go!!! (joke joke joke!)

Read this one ok?! I have to practice the Coca Cola jingle, which became a latest fad here in the Philippines. (if anyone's a Filipino here you'll know what I'm talking about!)

(starts practicing) Ito ang beat sabay-sabay ito ang beat walang sablay pabilis ng pabilis ng pabilis ng pabilis gets mo na gets mo na aaaaaahhhhh!!! Coca Cola!!! Nalilito nalilito nalilito nalilito Coke ko to Coke ko to Coke ko to!!!!

Yay!!! I did it!!! And without further ado…Love and Peaches!!! (sorry for the sucky title)

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[Chapter 1: Boredom]

Gojyo was bored.

And with that he was ready to tear off his hair around his head.

They've been driving around halfway around the world, ate, and drove. They stopped every while defeating about a hundred or thousand of demons who wanted the Maten Kyomon, and drove. And after much whining of the fucking idiotic monkey, they ate again and Goku received whacks from Sanzo's paper fan and Hakkai's gentle words, and they drove. And drove.

And now they were staying in this low-class stuffy inn, and he was staying in this low-class stuffy room that night.

<Isn't there anything better to do in here? > he thought bitterly. [AN: <…> symbolizes thoughts]

There was a knock on the door.

"Great," he said to himself sarcastically. "Now who can that be? As if I didn't know."

"Gojyo," a voice said from the other side. "It's Hakkai."

Gojyo opened the door, revealing Hakkai's forever-smiling face.

"Now you've got my attention," Gojyo said, leaning against the door. "What's up?"

"I figured you're getting bored, so I suggest you go to the spring festival outside." Hakkai said.

"Spring festival?" Gojyo hoped he'd misheard. "That geek fest?"

"Now, Gojyo," Hakkai began. "It's no geek fest. If I knew it was one, you wouldn't find people enjoying themselves this much outside, now would we?"

Gojyo raised his brows and turned to look outside the window.

<Whoa. It is a festival. >

Gojyo continued to look at this festival, looking more like a carnival fair than a festival. There was a huge Ferris wheel, a mini carousel, and lots of try-your-luck game booths. They were lots of kids and adults running around happily, enjoying the party that night. And the smell of food hung in the air, making Gojyo realize how hungry he was.

"I also noticed this town is free of demons or any demonic energy," he heard Hakkai say behind him.

"Sweet. A demon-free town," Gojyo turned to him with a smile. "That ought to be something."

"Yes, I know. Looks like there'll be no fighting for a while, thank God." Hakkai said, his grin growing wider.

"Let me guess, Sanzo and Goku went there too?"

"Of course. I would like to go and join you, but this migraine is in my way." Hakkai rubbed his temples together.

"Okay…" Gojyo said, getting ready to leave. "Cook something up for me when I get back."

"Sure." He smiled. "Have a good time."

And now Gojyo is walking on the streets, meeting the vision of bright lights and happy voices all around him. He really wasn't in the mood to walk around or anything, but at least he had something to do.

He continued to walk further, noticing some teenage girls and pretty women in sundresses, looking like a bunch of long legged butterflies. And before he knew it, a group of them walked right past him.

A few of them giggled once they saw him. A pretty brunette batted eyes at him, while a raven-haired one tossed her long locks flirtatiously to add the effect.

Gojyo stopped to smile and wink at them.

They giggled again, their faces pinker than usual.

Gojyo smirked and continued to walk, finally full of high spirits.

Or so he'd thought.

[T.B.C.]