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[vinethatbinds]

Gojyo looked worried for a couple of seconds, "Are you taking your glasses off 'cause you're gonna hand me my ass for leaving so long?" He asked nervously. He didn't think that he would be gone for that long, it just...happened. Gojyo himself, wasn't sure on where the time had gone and he hoped that Hakkai wasn't too mad at him.

His...arse? Well, it's not really that the red head's is not a fine looking one. (Of course, having spent sometime around Gyojo long enough as he has, he's bounded to catch in an opinions here and there, of which while mostly were generated by member of Hakkai's opposite sex, also consisted of a surprising amount of male population.) "You are your own person, Gyujo-san.", replied the ravenette as he brought both hands together, folding to his front, the said glasses taunted in betwixt. "...as I am mine. It's not as if we were related, or in a relationship, you know?" Emitting a low chuckle, he shook his head.

"Though, next time, a heads up would have been appreciated."

The value of a home cooked meal unaccounted for still means something after all.

[vinethatbinds]

Hey there handsome.

"My, my. Hello yourself." Was it a pet-name, he wondered? Kyojo had never failed to come up with something new to amuse him these days. Hakkai's long digits danced along the spetacle's edge as he shifted it down. It's rarely a wise decision to dismiss this one particular friend.

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Gojyo looked at Goku sleeping and shook his head. It didn’t change his mind on what he thought about Goku. “He still looks like an annoying little monkey, just sleeping. And he is a bit of a pain to sleep in the same room. He snores a lot.” Gojyo had had a few nights with little sleep because of what Hakkai was calling cute.

[vinethatbinds]

True enough that Hakkai was having his back to his friend, still, if he was to place his bet, figuratively speaking of course, Hakkai would say he knew precisely the look his feiry haired friend currently employed right about now. Silent exasperation, all mingled with a degree of annoyance and …fondness Gyojo would die before admitting of ever possessing one: how it would twist the other man’s more than comely expression so.

Admittedly, Hakkai did garner a degree of amusement from Gyojo’s predicament. Unadmittedly, it may be the reason why he did what he did, or acted how he acted some of the time. He allowed his friend’s chin to rest atop his shoulder. The lanky youkai’s breathe stirred against his ear, tempting Hakkai’s already sensitive skin with the need to either shy his head from the contact or lift his hand to sooth the tickling sensation away. Instead, the green eyed man merely tipped his head back with a low hum sounding in his throat of which can be taken either ways— agreement or its counterpart. “You spoke as if you did not.” Tilting his head to a turn, Hakkai minutely arched his brow. Perfect impression of serendipity maintained as he raised both arms to lace together across his chest. Having his own focus averted from the sleeping Goku for the time, it was upon the other beholder he directed his attention. A small smile slowly formed. “I wouldn’t know for myself.” The admission might as well be another lie but who would really know? Hakkai often than not allowed himself the true peace of rest after most have fallen slumber even when he had appeared to taken one long before them.

…Saving for that one time, perhaps. Saving for what’d passed before…as well, but those were past, and those were Cho Gonou’s and not Cho Hakkai’s…

“Still, Gyojo-san, wouldn’t you say it is more preferable to Sanzo’s?” Hakkai’s quiet observation was made lighter by broaden curve of lips as he turned his head further, his attention fully shifted. “If I hadn’t known better, I would say that man is too easily annoyed….even in his dream.” The way Sanzo was grounding his teeth in his sleep, Hakkai would not be surprised if the dream was about either of the men therein this room, if not both even. 

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Being a heavy sleeper, the brunette teen would have probably slept through demons or people alike barging in and making a ruckus. It wasn’t as if it hadn’t happened on several ocassions on their journey to the West. Snoring possibily didn’t help either for his usual roommate, Gojyo, when there was only two rooms between the four. Goku would have preferred Hakkai but Sanzo and the kappa rooming together was a deathmatch waiting to happen. And if Goku and Sanzo did? The teen had a feeling Sanzo would have kicked him to the door for his obnoxious snoring.

Seriously, it wasn’t his fault he snored!

Unbeknownst to him that two of his companions were in the room awake, Goku scratched his stomach in a grubby manner before mumbling, “Maa!..tha’s my meatbun, stupid kappa!” The teen then settled, now snoring.

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“I don’t know if I snore since no one has brought it to my attention. If I woke you up because of snoring, I’m sure that you will tell me. It’ll never wake up the monkey. He can sleep through almost anything.” Gojyo was a little annoyed at the kid. It wasn’t his fault that he couldn’t sleep through the noise that Goku made.

Upon hearing Goku talking he looked over to where the monkey was sleeping, “That’s another thing that makes it hard to sleep in the same room as him. He still doesn’t shut up in his sleep.” He wasn’t sure on how Goku managed to sleep in the same room as Sanzo when it happened. He knew the monk wouldn’t hold with anything, but somehow Goku was still alive and didn’t look the worse for wear the next morning. All Gojyo knew was that he slept better when he had to share the room with Hakkai.

Hakkai was nice and quiet and there was the unlikely hood that Hakkai would wake him up, unless it was important. For that Gojyo had no issues. It was when he was kept awake by others when it wasn’t necessary.

As Goku’s snoring started to fill the room, Gojyo grabbed the spare pillow and threw it at Goku. He wanted to be able to sleep tonight and not have to spend it up. He had done that too many nights now and he deserved a good night of sleep for a change.

[vinethatbinds]

My, my, have I rubbed upon something? The annoyance in Gyojo's tone has not in one bit disturbed the complacency of Hakkai's stance. If anything, he kept the smooth expression that was often found playing across his face. Hakkai has never so much minded men's snoring. A little kicking or an elbow jutting from either Gyojo or Goku can be quite troublesome at time, but he has learnt to deal. Truth be told, there were not many things that could faze him. Still, people often threaded carefully around those rare that did which was all as well. After all, Hakkai would hate to be perceived as rude.

"Ah!" Popping his fist against his palm, Hakkai jovially exclaimed. "Mada, mada...How ignorant of me for having not before told you so." He chuckled. Releasing the loose hold to instead fingering his chin, the brunette quietly shook his head, chin shifting forward in an act of observation as he peered past his dark bang toward the object of his current fascination: the sleeping monkey.

And so we thought this one could never ever remain still. They have never so much talked about his past before Sanzo happened, however, and a path of Hakkai cannot help but feeling a bit itch of curiosity now. "...I'll make certain I'll keep you inform the next time, ne?" The latter was more or less added as an afterthought. Meatbun. He should have known better. What else then should the little monkey of a boy should be dreaming of if not ...food. Hakkai turned his face back toward the red haired. Another suggestion already formed upon lips and would have been suggested had the validity of that logic not turned sour mid-sentence. "Maybe if we just him have all the meatbuns he can have...." That had been what Hakkai was about to say, but of course, they usually did regardless of Goku' constant complaint. Beside the bickering, the little monkey loved asking question as well.

Hakkai ducked his head out of Gyojo's aim.

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What took ya so long, ya cockroach?

[vinethatbinds]

He wasn't going to rise to the provocation that sometimes got him to do things around the house. He was too bored to even entertain the idea of doing any type of cleaning. Plus the place always looked cleaner then it had before he moved in and to Gojyo's standards it was perfectly fine. After giving a little sigh, he grabbed Hakkai by the hand and pulled him towards the door. It would still be here when they got back. "That saying about the bird only works if you're a morning person."

Cleaner and cleaned are two separate entities as Hakkai would like to think; though, it appears that his red haired friend does not seem to entertain the idea so for even before Hakkai even has the chance in finishing his statement, he finds his own hand ensnarl in Gojyo's strong grasp where a firm guidance would ensure that he would follow.

Certainly, there's an option to protest…but still…. Briefly letting his eyes fall to shutter, Hakkai softly exhales. The other's hand is as he remembers-- rough but with a strange sense of tenderness-- it is warm. He shakes his head. "Mada. Mada.", Hakkai smiles. "Hasty. Hasty. Very well. Let's get to it after we finish our walk then."

[vinethatbinds]

Happy Birthday 'Kai.

"…Birthday.…?", the raven haired youkai muses as a glance silently stolen to confirm the date has indeed yielded him with the lovely number of twenty-nine. It hasn't seemed important though-- not anymore-- and thus, consequently, Hakkai has more or less blissfully forgotten until his friend has brought that up. In a swiftness of seconds where thought begins to register, resolution resolves into a smile placed on a low basso laced heavily with quiet laughter.

"Thank you, --Gojyo san~n. It's always great to know we have lived past another year, ne?"

[vinethatbinds]

Gojyo looked at his friend. Hadn't he just said that cleaning wasn't fun. And being as bored as he was, cleaning wasn't going to help. He'd only be looking at the clock and wondering how long it would take, but he knew the only way he'd ever get Hakkai out of the house and possibly get to do something fun was to help him. Though he didn't like it one bit. "Can't it just be left for later?" He wasn't above trying to get out of it, if he could.

Sometime, people simply have to endure what they would rather not simply to find that luscious treat of self-fulfilling in the end; though, cleaning, to Hakkai, has always been something he could find himself enjoy. It works better when you have someone to share that moment with you., or at least that’s the manner of being raised with in an orphan house has ingrained upon each of their young charges. Even when they have left the establishment, it’s still a tradition both him and Kanan keeps.

Cleaning…alone. Maybe he’s just masochistic. Hakkai shakes his head. From the much heeded protest, it seems unlikely the other would help. With the same serene smile forming upon lips, Hakkai runs his hand through his hair, rubbing the back of his nape. “Sa~a, you know how they said early bird gets the worm, ne?” Another tipping of head, and the trail of hand that was started earlier is continued in how it is brought down to finger his chin as he surveys the room, being carefully deliberate in his action as he softly exhales. “Hn, I suppose I shall have to finish them alone then. You wouldn’t mind waiting another hour or two, would you? Of course, as they once said two hands is better than one but since the task seems too mundane…”