Saiyuki Fan Fiction / Saiyuki Reload Fan Fiction / Saiyuki Reload Gunlock Fan Fiction ❯ Confusion ❯ One thing leads to another... ( Chapter 2 )

Disclaimer: Don't own Saiyuki or any of its characters they belong to Kazuya Minekura.

 

Author: Mairi.

 

Warnings: Yaoi hints, Shounen-Ai, maybe some slightly OOCness,

 

Summary: There's a great awkward atmosphere around Sanzo, Gojyo and Hakkai as Sanzo accidentally listened in for a bit to what his other two friends were doing. Sanzo's beginning to feel something for the kappa but just what is it he's feeling?

 

Pairings: Hakkai x Gojyo, Sanzo x Gojyo, Sanzo x Gojyo x Hakkai.

 

 

Chapter 2

 

Gojyo awoke to a rapid knock on the door; he groaned loudly having to move from his comfy spot on the bed next to Hakkai, who was still snuggled up next to him fast asleep. Once he untangled himself from the bed he picked up his pants that were next to the bed and put them on not caring to zip them up and then headed to the door. Before the next knock could land upon the wooden door, Gojyo opened it.

“Oh, it's you…what the hell do you want baldy?” He asked when he saw Sanzo. Sanzo's fist clenched slightly, damn him for leaving the gun and the fan in the other room.

“Dinner's nearly ready downstairs, Goku's already away down…and I need a lighter.” He replied, holding up his unlit cigarette from earlier.

“Hm, Can't be bothered to even look in a shopping bag for a new one, you goddamn lazy priest?” Gojyo smirked, turning and heading to the table next to his own bed and swiping the lighter off the top of it, returning to the door as quick as he'd gone away from it.

“Hn.” The blonde replied snatching the lighter from the kappa, his thoughts suddenly trailing off to earlier from the racket he was hearing, a slight blush began to spread across his cheeks, which the taller youth noticed.

“Oh? What would Sanzo be thinking about that's making him beam? A lady perhaps?” Gojyo teased. Violet eyes snapped onto his figure a warning showing in them as he shoved the lighter back into Gojyo's hand.

“Shut up you stupid kappa.” The monk replied, turning away and heading down the corridor before his face got redder. He wasn't thinking about a woman like Gojyo may have thought, he was in fact thinking about what Gojyo and Hakkai were doing in the bedroom only hours ago, and the fact that Gojyo's pants had been unzipped when he'd answered the door.

 

Gojyo blinked a little, slightly stunned that Sanzo had only told him to shut up, and hadn't threatened him with a gun to his head or taken the fan to him. With a shrug he closed the door and placed the lighter back onto the small wooden table next to the bed and then travelled the short distance to where Hakkai was still in the warmth of the blankets, and got back under the blankets with him.

Green eyes opened a little, rather tiredly to and looked up to meet red coloured hues, a small tired smile greeting them at the same time.

“Hiya sleepyhead.” Gojyo joked as he curled back up with Hakkai, still wearing his jeans. Hakkai laughed a little, his body shifting about a little; he had to admit that it was getting a little bit hot underneath the blankets.

“Who was at the door?” He finally asked, a yawn soon following.

“Oh, only our one wordy prick of a priest Sanzo.” Gojyo replied trying to sound sarcastically happy about seeing the monk.

“What did he want?”

“He's saying that dinner is nearly ready, and then he has the friggin nerve to ask me if he could use my lighter.”

“I see. Well, I guess that means we'd better get up.” Hakkai replied with a short laugh.

“Aw, ten more minutes?” Gojyo asked sounding like a child who didn't want to get up for school. Hakkai let out another laugh while shifting to sit up, swinging his legs out to the side of the bed.

“Do you think that those two would leave you lying here for an extra ten minutes?”

“Good point, che guess I'll be getting up then.”

 

Downstairs Goku and Sanzo waited on the other two patiently; they shouldn't have been too long now.

“Mou, are Hakkai and Gojyo really coming?”

“They should be…” Sanzo replied to the younger boy, opening up his news paper and let his eyes scan it for something interesting.

“They're taking ages, I wanna eat already…I'm starving Sanzo.” Goku whined, he was being truthful, he was absolutely starving and Hakkai and Gojyo were certainly taking their sweet time to come down and sit with them, Sanzo had refused Goku to order anything until the other two had come down and joined them.

“Goku…”

“Yeah?”

“Just shut up and sit there quietly. If I hear one more syllable from your mouth I'll be forced to kill you.” Sanzo warned, his voice clearly hinting his irritation. Goku winced at the words that came from Sanzo and lowered his head down so his golden eyes kept trained on the wooden table top, scanning the tiny little lines that made patterns. Neither of them noticed the other two finally arriving and sitting themselves down beside them.

“Hey.” Gojyo said, now catching the attention of the priest and monkey. Sanzo looked away from the pair just as quickly as he looked up in response to Gojyo's greeting with a scowl as well as a slight blush. Gojyo noticed the slight blush upon Sanzo's cheeks, a small inward grin overtaking him.

“Sorry to have kept you both waiting.” Hakkai said picking up one of the four menus that lay on the table.

“Feh, don't worry about it, it's not like we're in a rush or anything.” Sanzo replied, his voice kept low.

“What's up with the chibi chimp?” Gojyo asked, directing it more towards the younger youkai than making it a rhetorical question. Goku's eyes lifted from the table's wooden patterns and up to the kappa across from him, forgetting why he had actually gone back to looking at the table top.

“What was that you pervy H2o half-bred cockroach!?”

“ENOUGH!” Sanzo said raising his voice just enough to strike fear in the two before their little argument got out of hand. Gojyo muttered something under his breath about Sanzo while Goku ended up going into one of his sulks. Hakkai on the other hand just laughed and tried to calm them down a little before looking about and calling out for a waitress. Gojyo's eyes trained themselves onto Sanzo's figure and stayed there for a while, only averting from him when the food came. From then on he took small opportunities to take glances at the golden blonde haired monk, trying to make it not look suspiciously obvious at the same time.

About three hours, three fights and forty odd meals later Goku finally decided he was full and they could all now leave the table and go to do something else.

“Well,” Hakkai began as they reached the top of the landing.

“Hm?”

“Why don't Goku and I go shopping for supplies?”

“Yeah sure why not.” Gojyo replied casually, walking off to his and Hakkai's room.

“Here, I'm out of cigarettes, get me a pack while you're out, and remember to not give into Goku so easily this time.” Sanzo said while passing his credit card to Hakkai as he walked by.

“Ahahah, I don't know what you're getting at, Sanzo…but ok. Come on Goku, let's go.”

“Yeah…hey Hakkai, think I could get some meat buns from that card?”

“I don't see why not.” Hakkai replied with a smile. Goku's face lit up a bit and his grin widened in thanks as he followed the older youth down the steps and out of the small inn.

 

“Goddamn, this sucks. There's pretty much fuck all to do around here…” Gojyo whined, red eyes narrowing a little from boredom. He reached to the table next to the bed, his hand trying to grab hold of his cigarette box…only to find it wasn't there.

`Shit…just what I need, keh might as well go and ask that ungrateful bastard of a monk for one. He did after all mooch after my goddamn lighter.'

Getting up he trod lazily towards the door and opened it, walking the short distance to Sanzo's room and knocked on the door a couple of times.

“Hey, are you in there you good for fuck all monk?” Gojyo called just loud enough for Sanzo to hear him.

“You never know, I might be.” Sanzo replied with an obvious bit of sarcasm thrown into the reply, Gojyo could feel a vein twitch just from getting a remark like that.

“You asshole! Let me in.”

“Hm? And just why would I want to do something stupid like that, Kappa?”

“When I get my hands on you, you're so dead.” Gojyo muttered while turning the handle, opening the door. He blinked, Sanzo usually locked the door to keep him out, so why was it unlocked? His scarlet coloured eyes sauntered from his current thoughts to Sanzo's figure at the bed near the window, looking out through the clear glass panes.

“Heh, so what might be up with the almighty Sanzo-sama?”

“…” Violet eyes tore from what they were previously set on, to the tall hanyou standing at the doorway, looking like they were trying to silently scold him.

“What's the look for? You're acting dead weird all of a sudden.” Gojyo sighed, closing the door behind him. He walked over to the bed and sat himself down

“I'm fine. Why the hell wouldn't I be?” Sanzo spat, looking away from Gojyo back outside. Gojyo smirked slightly, he could see that very slight tinge of pink upon the monks cheeks. Not to mention he'd been a little uncomfortable around both him and Hakkai at dinner…wait…could it have anything to do with…yes that had to be it.

“You seem to be a bit embarrassed about something; you're all red in the face.”

“Shut up, moron. Stop talking a load of fucking trash would you, before I kill you.” Sanzo said adding a slight low toned growl to his words.

“Heh, right. You haven't even used that gun on me since I came in so freely…why is that? Did you want me to come in here or something?”

“I don't know what you're talking about…I ran out of bullets unfortunately so it'd be pretty pointless to try and kill you with an empty gun now wouldn't it.”

“But then you have the fan, and you still haven't used that on me.” Gojyo said, now grinning. His grin didn't last very long as Sanzo brought down the fan upon Gojyo's head with one heavy swing.

“You were saying?” Sanzo asked, once again sounding sarcastic.

“OW! Bitch! What the fuck was that for!?” Gojyo asked, raising his voice a bit louder.

“I felt like proving you wrong…Is there a problem with that?”

“YES!”

“Bit late now, deal with it you stupid half bred moron.” The blonde replied, winning a rather sore punch on the arm from Gojyo. Sanzo withdrew the arm that Gojyo had impacted with his fist, and cupped it with his free hand, just what the hell had gotten into that stupid kappa? Now he was wishing he really did have bullets for his gun for he'd be able to shoot the idiot right between the eyes.

“Bastard, what the fuck did you do that for!?” Sanzo seethed in question as he narrowed his eyes while looking up at the taller youth.

“Just be glad I aimed at your arm and not that pretty face of yours priest…” Gojyo hissed, the priest had managed to piss him off greatly this time even though he knew he was probably going to regret striking the monk later on, but he could care less at the moment. The monk deserved that hit. Gojyo turned and left the room, returning to his own room and slammed the door behind him making the priest flinch unintentionally. Sanzo closed his own room door over and sauntered to the bed, lying down on it with his hand still clutching at his arm that was beginning to throb more and more with pain.

`Goddamn it, what the fuck did I do to deserve that?' Sanzo winced. Maybe it was because he kept going on about Gojyo being a half bred moron. It took him another ten whole minutes to figure out that he'd hurt the kappa's feelings, guilt washed over him instantly. He felt really pathetically low right about now. Maybe he shou- no, that was something he wasn't going to do…even though he should. His legs swung round to the side of the bed as he sat up. He was going to go and apologise, he probably had gone over the score a little bit. The question was though, what was making him feel awkward around Gojyo and Hakkai, as well as hating the older brunette in his head more…was it to do with what he overheard? He couldn't be developing feelings for the kappa could he?

 

Before he knew it, he was outside Gojyo and Hakkai's room door. His arm lifted and his hand curled into a tight fist and landed softly on the door, a little to softly as it never made any noise that would be audible. With a long, heavy drawn sigh he lifted his hand again and knocked the doors surface a bit harder, this time making more of an audible sound for Gojyo to hear. Unknowingly to Sanzo, there was a deep crimson shade creeping onto his cheeks to.

Drooping violet hues glanced away from the door as it opened up revealing Gojyo on the other side. He heard a groan from the taller male and a rather sarcastic remark which he chose to ignore since he probably deserved that as well.

“Zo…Sanzo!” Gojyo called again waving a hand in front of the priests face, trying to get his attention. It wasn't every day that he saw the monk this spaced out. Once Sanzo trained his pretty violet orbs back onto Gojyo's figure he let a small sigh of relief escape from him.

“Where the hell did you go for a second?”

“Nowhere… may I…come in?” Sanzo asked, he was really beginning to feel extremely bad for all the nasty things he had said to Gojyo from earlier as well as all the time that he'd known him for.

“You wish to come and see me for a change…heh, yeah I guess you could come in.” Gojyo replied as he moved from the door to allow Sanzo to come in when he actually could be bothered moving.