[And suddenly, it's like he can't look Goku in the eye. Or Gojyo. Or anything. Except the accusatory plate on the floor. What a fascinating plate that is.]
[He's reaching back for the edge of the bed, to pull himself back up there to sit. Like absolutely nothing is weird here. Like there's nothing at all going on.]
No, I don't think it's fractured. I just landed wrong... [No, it's okay, he's got this. He's not thinking about Gojyo's voice doing that or the memory of the look on his face or - ] That's all.
[Goku eyes them both critically as he helps pull Hakkai up off the floor. He's happy to act as support for him too, if he wants it. After all, he really has to keep his weight off of that ankle while he eases back onto the bed.
That's when he remembers Hakkai's weird reaction to when he asked if he and Gojyo would be sharing a room. The one that implied to Goku that they were keeping a secret together. He still doesn't get why that would be the case. What was the big deal?
He huffs again after a second, putting his fists on his hips.] You guys're so weird, with all your secrets or whatever. I don't have any secrets, s'not fair that you guys do.
[He's sat next to Hakkai a million times. They've held hands, shared a bed, all that shit. So why is he all flustered about it? He'd say he's acting like a goddamn teenager, but he was actually a pretty fucking smooth teenager.
He glances over at Hakkai for a second. was his jaw always that sharp? And his nose kinda does this ... small curvy thing at the end that was kinda--
Gojyo coughs a little into his hand.]
Course you don't have any secrets, you're a dumbass.
It's probably healthier to have some secrets than none. Or too many.
[This is a normal conversation. This is a normal situation. Like sitting next to Gojyo after ... whatever that was ... hasn't made his chest feel tight. Made it too hard to look at him without feeling too warm.]
[Even Goku has it figured out, it seems like.]
[That's probably not good. He should probably count his days before he's shown the door. That's how it would turn out, wouldn't it? He would have to find something else. Have to find a new place to exist. Lose the person who made life worth living... worth returning to.]
[So now it ends, as soon as Gojyo puts the pieces together. Why would he ever... ever want...?]
[Goku blows a raspberry at Gojyo, clearly oblivious to whatever internal turmoil he's going through. It's clearly much more important to tell them both that he's annoyed at them for not being good patients.]
Secrets are stupid! We're not s'pos'd to have any here, right? Or else we get suuuuper messed up, right???
[And he turns that look on Hakkai, cheeks puffing out and everything.]
An' you stay put! I can take the plate back just fine myself!
He's right man, let the monkey take care of it. You gotta take care of you too.
[And Gojyo really does want you to just ... sit here some more. Keep him company. His eyes keep catching on parts of Hakkai he hadn't noticed before. He wanted to keep looking while he gave his brain time to catch up to whatever the fuck had just happened.
So he finally lets his eyes hang on Hakkai, hoping he'll turn and meet his.]
[But it's a weak protest. It feels like the wind got pulled out of him. Thoughts bouncing around in his head that won't stop. He should go. He should just go. Make the choice before anyone else does, before what he stumbled into ruins everything. It will, won't it.]
[Someone like him... he'd never deserved anything more than punishment, didn't he? Doesn't he? Just go. Just get up. Just...]
[Stay, man]
[Why don't they get it? Why can't they see he's crossed a line already? Or they will. They should. He doesn't pry his eyes off the ground. Perfect place for someone who stands to ruin friendships - the dust.]
[Goku tilts his head as he looks at them, lips quirking to one side. He's definitely still annoyed, but he also knows he's stepped into the middle of their secret whatever-this-is. Maybe they need a second to get it sorted out or something.
He can do that.
So he bends down to pick that plate up off the ground, even though he fixes them both with A Look again. It's not exactly intimidating, because it's coming from him, but he is totally trying to copy something he's seen from one of them.]
I'll be right back, 'kay? An' I'll bring dinner up too, so no suckin' face 'til waaaay later!
[He doesn't even give them a chance to respond to that before he's out the door again.]
[The door closes and the pillow he threw at him bounces uselessly off it, falling limply to the floor.
Just like anything that could very generously be dubbed "a plan" that Gojyo had. The tension in the room is back, and this time he knows it's on him to do something about it.
He clears his throat again, tucking his hair behind his ear.]
C'mon. Let's see that ankle. And none of that "it's fine" bullshit, yeah?
[His shoulders go tight when Goku makes that final statement. But he can't really bring himself to say anything. What would he say? No, we weren't, but I would like to? Ugh. Pathetic.]
[He's turning everything through his head, still. Caught up in all of the what-ifs, still. Completely sure this is going to go sideways before he blinks. Absolutely certain.]
[... And, as usual, Gojyo goes and turns his expectations on his head.]
Ah. All right. [Is all he can think to say. Feeling like there's a bomb about to drop over his head. He just slowly eases his leg onto the bed, his eyes locked on it. If he looks Gojyo in the eye, he might say something he shouldn't.]
[Really Gojyo just needs some space to think, and he's always thought better when his hands were busy. There were already bandages by his bedside from his last patch job, so this was an easy fix.
He'd always been good with his hands.
Fixing things was never his forte, but he could patch them up. Make them a little better, a little more functional. Repairing a set of stairs in exchange for a roof over his head for the night. Repairing walls after a bad storm or youkai attack for a warm meal in his belly. It calmed him down, made his world feel a little more steady.
So he pushes up Hakkai's pant leg and pulls off his sock, inspecting the swollen joint with a wince.]
Yep, still fucked up.
[Gojyo meant it to be a bit funny, and normally it might have been. But now there was a weight in the room between them and Gojyo was starting to catch on to what it might be. This changing, growing thing.
Long fingers carefully pluck at the bindings on his existing bandage, lifting Hakkai's leg gently as he worked.]
Time works different here, yeah?
[He looks up at Hakkai briefly before turning back to his work.]
Heard from a few other people. Even if you're from the same place, know each other, all that shit. Sometimes you come in at different points in time.
Unsurprising. It's only been a few days, hasn't it? I'm told healing is faster here, for us, those who wash up on shore. Something else about the blood I hadn't known before. Funny, isn't it?
[Ramble. Ramble. Fill the silence with something that isn't inner turmoil. That isn't him jumping to conclusions aloud. Offering to stay here, while Goku and Gojyo can have the house. It's fine, he'll check up on them every day, but things can't continue like this, can they? And he's so sorry. He didn't mean this. He didn't ever think...]
[For all of Gojyo's care, it is a broken ankle, and it does hurt to have it manipulated. So the sharp stab of it cuts off his train of thought. Yanks him back down to earth again. He won't let it out, though, he knows Gojyo is trying. He won't judge.]
[... and the question? He's back off his spinning, catastrophic inner monologue, trying to puzzle out this new angle.]
Well. Yes. We talked about that when you arrived... Did you forget?
[A beat.] Did you hit your head too hard out there?
[Trying to forget the sound of a body hitting the ground. The puff of dust and the silence. The way everything just snapped...]
[He swallows.]
[It feels like the shoe is dropping. He can't move. Something cold settling in his chest. He's absolutely sure this is going the way he thinks. About us... can never be good. How could it possibly be good? He's absolutely blown it.]
[His jaw works.]
I'll move my things out. I... have been a burden to you long enough, haven't I? That's what you're going to say. What you should say. [He laughs, but there's no humor in it. It's more like a death rattle than a laugh.]
What else could I possibly not know about you, except that we've... that we've parted ways?
[He just shakes his head. Why would he think that? Does Gojyo really have to ask? Seriously? It's easier, not to look him in the eye still. Easier to laugh hoarsely, humorlessly. Bow his head to let his hair hide his eyes. Waiting... How could he be wrong? Maybe he's just jumping part of the gun. Not the whole thing.]
[At least until Gojyo moves. Then he lifts his head, finally.]
[The ground drops out from under him.]
[His hands are outstretched before his brain catches up. Brushing back stray red strands, thumbs smoothing along the black mark. As if it's going to vanish. As if touch is somehow going to banish the horrid sight like it did his corruption. It doesn't. Even if he traces it, again and again, the movements turning jerky, hasty.]
[It's not going away.]
[The surge of adrenaline fades out, and he slowly bows his head again, with a long shudder. This - well, he definitely didn't expect this.]
Nah. Few weeks, maybe? Dunno what it means back home yet, or here. Nothin' else changed.
[He lets his hair drop back and picks up the bandages again, beginning the slow process of re-wrapping his ankle.]
There was a point where I got worried though. If we went off and did some shit and I turned all demon I needed to know you'd stop me, put me down if you had to. If it's me or the world it's gotta be the world, you know?
[Gojyo's jaw flexes. The shock of it still makes him think he dreamed the whole thing.]
You said you couldn't. Said even if Sanzo did you'd youkai out and try to beat the shit outta him to keep him from doing it, even. You were dead serious.
[All he can do is sit there. Sit there and listen. He should be feeling something. Other than just blank, numb acceptance. But it... it makes sense. Even as his voice comes out quiet, hoarse.]
Is that really such a shock?
[Just saying that much feels like an admission. Feels like he's stepped too far. But it doesn't surprise him. It doesn't surprise him in the least. Even at his worst, he hadn't been able to hurt Gojyo. He'd stopped himself. Held back when he wouldn't against anyone else.]
No part of me has ever been able to hurt you.
[If it's me or the world, it's gotta be the world. When they've been one another's world for so long... that statement becomes totally different.]
[Whether he should have known or not, he had been surprised. No, shocked shitless. He knew Hakkai cared about him, of course. They were best friends. Had been for years. But he also knew Hakkai could make those harder calls when he had to. He had this warped sense of 'I'll just have to eat how shitty this makes me feel forever' that let him push through doing whatever he thought he had to do.
And surely Gojyo wasn't important enough to be an exception.]
No.
[He's paying closer attention to that ankle wrapping now. Boy is that interesting. His hair slides forward to hide his expression as he focuses, but Hakkai knows him well enough to hear the self depreciating smile in his voice.]
But you're you and I'm me, yeah? Like in the fight with the kid. I know it's gotta be you that makes it or we're fucked.
[What happens afterward? When he's the only one who makes it. When he is the only one who would be able to walk back into that little house they had. The only one left. That's not something he wants to think about. Not a world he could stand to be in.]
I...
[He hesitates. He shouldn't do this. He should not step forward more than he already has. But he can't stand to hear that note in Gojyo's voice right now. Not after this news. So he reaches over. He grasps one of those hands.]
Do you really believe I could be content in that world? If you couldn't?
[Gojyo starts, eyes widening as he actually forces himself to picture it.
He knew he was hot and got away with a lot because of it, but beyond that he didn't think of himself as a guy with a ton to offer. No family, no real long lasting friends aside from the present company. No ambitions in life to do much more than he did now. He didn't want to raise a family, earn a bunch of money. Hell, he wasn't even sure he'd make it to 30.
What if we're still doing this when we're 40?
Maybe that's why, despite the absolute logic of it, Gojyo'd never actually thought about what might happen if Hakkai made it and he didn't.
He loved Hakkai, but the guy wasn't exactly the king of stability. He developed deep attachments to the people in his life, and Gojyo was undoubtably one of his stronger ones. He didn't have to be as perceptive as he typically was to've worked that out.
But he hadn't.
Why?
The hand that isn't holding Hakkai's grasps at the bedsheets.]
[For the first time since Goku opened the door, there's the ghost of humor in his voice. His expression softening slightly. Affectionate.]
["losing his shit" is putting it lightly. Downplaying something like a bomb going off. If that past night had been any sort of measurement of what would happen. He's never been one to react rationally to a loss. Especially not the loss of someone as important as a loved one. His past was one big red flag for that.]
I told you before. I don't think I can lose anyone else. Especially not someone important to me.
[His voice flattens out. Eyes dropped to the bed.]
And I... cannot be responsible for their death. Ever again.
Oi, oi. If I died back there it wouldn't have been your fault.
[He frowns, finally looking back up at Hakkai from beneath the curtain of his hair.]
My choices got me where I was. My actions. That ain't on you.
[He, of course, knew about Kanan. It'd been how they met in the end, after all. The last thing he wanted if something did happen to him was for Hakkai to blame himself. That might be inevitable, but Gojyo could at least make his stance on the issue clear.
Gojyo gave his hand a squeeze.]
I ain't planning on going anywhere, here or there. Even in the future. Even if--
[He lets go of the bedsheet to gesture at his neck.]
-- this thing decides to fuck up my life. You're important too.
[The next words catch in his throat. He forces them out anyway.]
Never had anyone in my life before who gave a shit and didn't take off.
Hm. I... believe you feel that way. [With the unspoken statement he can't bring himself to do the same. He couldn't not blame himself for another loss. For letting himself become so closely attached to someone else he couldn't save. That mark may as well be a sword hung over Gojyo's head.]
[And he can't do a damn thing about it.] I just can't accept it again. I couldn't take it again. Losing someone who means...
[Means an entire world. It would be the last straw. The final blow. He wouldn't really care for anything else. Or try to. Why bother? Just let the monster take over. Let himself go - let one of the others take the shot. Yeah, this would be the most dramatic of bitches here.]
[He's quiet for a while then, just lacing their fingers tighter together. Should he do this? Venture forward? Gojyo is being vulnerable here. He's offering more than Hakkai has. It's not fair to him to just leave things as they are...]
[He swallows.]
Of course I won't go anywhere. My next partner has to be someone indestructible, as... you always call yourself.
[His head feels like it's going to explode, heart hammering louder and louder in his ears.]
It'd been a joke, followed by a quip about how all of his kids would get a crush on their 'Uncle Gojyo.' Hakkai's future wife, he'd said.
Forty years.
It'd be too sexy.
The almost panicked way he kept his mark from him, even if this Hakkai has no memory of it.
Reality settles in, settling like sheets of rice paper. Each one with a different part of the puzzle. Layered together the picture was clear.]
You--
[But his fingers were tight where they twined with Hakkai's. He wasn't about to let him pull away, not now. Even as he stared at him, eyes wide. Breathless.]
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Date: 2023-06-11 02:47 am (UTC)[And suddenly, it's like he can't look Goku in the eye. Or Gojyo. Or anything. Except the accusatory plate on the floor. What a fascinating plate that is.]
[He's reaching back for the edge of the bed, to pull himself back up there to sit. Like absolutely nothing is weird here. Like there's nothing at all going on.]
No, I don't think it's fractured. I just landed wrong... [No, it's okay, he's got this. He's not thinking about Gojyo's voice doing that or the memory of the look on his face or - ] That's all.
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Date: 2023-06-11 03:11 am (UTC)That's when he remembers Hakkai's weird reaction to when he asked if he and Gojyo would be sharing a room. The one that implied to Goku that they were keeping a secret together. He still doesn't get why that would be the case. What was the big deal?
He huffs again after a second, putting his fists on his hips.] You guys're so weird, with all your secrets or whatever. I don't have any secrets, s'not fair that you guys do.
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Date: 2023-06-11 03:15 am (UTC)He glances over at Hakkai for a second. was his jaw always that sharp? And his nose kinda does this ... small curvy thing at the end that was kinda--
Gojyo coughs a little into his hand.]
Course you don't have any secrets, you're a dumbass.
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Date: 2023-06-11 03:31 am (UTC)[This is a normal conversation. This is a normal situation. Like sitting next to Gojyo after ... whatever that was ... hasn't made his chest feel tight. Made it too hard to look at him without feeling too warm.]
[Even Goku has it figured out, it seems like.]
[That's probably not good. He should probably count his days before he's shown the door. That's how it would turn out, wouldn't it? He would have to find something else. Have to find a new place to exist. Lose the person who made life worth living... worth returning to.]
[So now it ends, as soon as Gojyo puts the pieces together. Why would he ever... ever want...?]
I should - probably return that plate.
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Date: 2023-06-11 04:10 am (UTC)Secrets are stupid! We're not s'pos'd to have any here, right? Or else we get suuuuper messed up, right???
[And he turns that look on Hakkai, cheeks puffing out and everything.]
An' you stay put! I can take the plate back just fine myself!
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Date: 2023-06-11 04:20 am (UTC)He's right man, let the monkey take care of it. You gotta take care of you too.
[And Gojyo really does want you to just ... sit here some more. Keep him company. His eyes keep catching on parts of Hakkai he hadn't noticed before. He wanted to keep looking while he gave his brain time to catch up to whatever the fuck had just happened.
So he finally lets his eyes hang on Hakkai, hoping he'll turn and meet his.]
Stay, man.
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Date: 2023-06-11 04:37 am (UTC)[But it's a weak protest. It feels like the wind got pulled out of him. Thoughts bouncing around in his head that won't stop. He should go. He should just go. Make the choice before anyone else does, before what he stumbled into ruins everything. It will, won't it.]
[Someone like him... he'd never deserved anything more than punishment, didn't he? Doesn't he? Just go. Just get up. Just...]
[Stay, man]
[Why don't they get it? Why can't they see he's crossed a line already? Or they will. They should. He doesn't pry his eyes off the ground. Perfect place for someone who stands to ruin friendships - the dust.]
Right. Thank you... Goku.
[Hakkai for fuck's sake nothing even happened.]
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Date: 2023-06-11 05:01 am (UTC)[Goku tilts his head as he looks at them, lips quirking to one side. He's definitely still annoyed, but he also knows he's stepped into the middle of their secret whatever-this-is. Maybe they need a second to get it sorted out or something.
He can do that.
So he bends down to pick that plate up off the ground, even though he fixes them both with A Look again. It's not exactly intimidating, because it's coming from him, but he is totally trying to copy something he's seen from one of them.]
I'll be right back, 'kay? An' I'll bring dinner up too, so no suckin' face 'til waaaay later!
[He doesn't even give them a chance to respond to that before he's out the door again.]
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Date: 2023-06-11 05:08 am (UTC)[The door closes and the pillow he threw at him bounces uselessly off it, falling limply to the floor.
Just like anything that could very generously be dubbed "a plan" that Gojyo had. The tension in the room is back, and this time he knows it's on him to do something about it.
He clears his throat again, tucking his hair behind his ear.]
C'mon. Let's see that ankle. And none of that "it's fine" bullshit, yeah?
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Date: 2023-06-11 05:20 am (UTC)[He's turning everything through his head, still. Caught up in all of the what-ifs, still. Completely sure this is going to go sideways before he blinks. Absolutely certain.]
[... And, as usual, Gojyo goes and turns his expectations on his head.]
Ah. All right. [Is all he can think to say. Feeling like there's a bomb about to drop over his head. He just slowly eases his leg onto the bed, his eyes locked on it. If he looks Gojyo in the eye, he might say something he shouldn't.]
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Date: 2023-06-11 05:53 am (UTC)He'd always been good with his hands.
Fixing things was never his forte, but he could patch them up. Make them a little better, a little more functional. Repairing a set of stairs in exchange for a roof over his head for the night. Repairing walls after a bad storm or youkai attack for a warm meal in his belly. It calmed him down, made his world feel a little more steady.
So he pushes up Hakkai's pant leg and pulls off his sock, inspecting the swollen joint with a wince.]
Yep, still fucked up.
[Gojyo meant it to be a bit funny, and normally it might have been. But now there was a weight in the room between them and Gojyo was starting to catch on to what it might be. This changing, growing thing.
Long fingers carefully pluck at the bindings on his existing bandage, lifting Hakkai's leg gently as he worked.]
Time works different here, yeah?
[He looks up at Hakkai briefly before turning back to his work.]
Heard from a few other people. Even if you're from the same place, know each other, all that shit. Sometimes you come in at different points in time.
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Date: 2023-06-11 06:06 am (UTC)[Ramble. Ramble. Fill the silence with something that isn't inner turmoil. That isn't him jumping to conclusions aloud. Offering to stay here, while Goku and Gojyo can have the house. It's fine, he'll check up on them every day, but things can't continue like this, can they? And he's so sorry. He didn't mean this. He didn't ever think...]
[For all of Gojyo's care, it is a broken ankle, and it does hurt to have it manipulated. So the sharp stab of it cuts off his train of thought. Yanks him back down to earth again. He won't let it out, though, he knows Gojyo is trying. He won't judge.]
[... and the question? He's back off his spinning, catastrophic inner monologue, trying to puzzle out this new angle.]
Well. Yes. We talked about that when you arrived... Did you forget?
[A beat.] Did you hit your head too hard out there?
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Date: 2023-06-11 06:12 am (UTC)Think I hit everything pretty hard. You forget?
[He hums thoughtfully as he glances around, spotting another pillow to prop Hakkai's leg up with while he messes with the new roll of bandages.]
Think I figured out I'm ahead of both of you. There's some shit you don't know about me.
[A beat.]
About us.
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Date: 2023-06-11 06:25 am (UTC)[Trying to forget the sound of a body hitting the ground. The puff of dust and the silence. The way everything just snapped...]
[He swallows.]
[It feels like the shoe is dropping. He can't move. Something cold settling in his chest. He's absolutely sure this is going the way he thinks. About us... can never be good. How could it possibly be good? He's absolutely blown it.]
[His jaw works.]
I'll move my things out. I... have been a burden to you long enough, haven't I? That's what you're going to say. What you should say. [He laughs, but there's no humor in it. It's more like a death rattle than a laugh.]
What else could I possibly not know about you, except that we've... that we've parted ways?
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Date: 2023-06-11 06:34 am (UTC)What? Why would you--
[His eyes close, head hanging for a second. Of course. Of course Hakkai assumed the worst. Why wouldn't he?]
You know, after all this time bein' wrong you'd think you'd get used to it by now.
[Gojyo exhaled, looking back up.]
It ain't like that. It's-- easier to show you, probably.
[So he gathers his hair and turns. Exposing his neck.]
You saw it before anyone else somehow, but it was Goku who pointed it out. Dunno what it means yet, it hasn't done anything to me yet. But it's there.
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Date: 2023-06-11 06:46 am (UTC)[At least until Gojyo moves. Then he lifts his head, finally.]
[The ground drops out from under him.]
[His hands are outstretched before his brain catches up. Brushing back stray red strands, thumbs smoothing along the black mark. As if it's going to vanish. As if touch is somehow going to banish the horrid sight like it did his corruption. It doesn't. Even if he traces it, again and again, the movements turning jerky, hasty.]
[It's not going away.]
[The surge of adrenaline fades out, and he slowly bows his head again, with a long shudder. This - well, he definitely didn't expect this.]
... How long...? Do you know?
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Date: 2023-06-11 06:56 am (UTC)Nah. Few weeks, maybe? Dunno what it means back home yet, or here. Nothin' else changed.
[He lets his hair drop back and picks up the bandages again, beginning the slow process of re-wrapping his ankle.]
There was a point where I got worried though. If we went off and did some shit and I turned all demon I needed to know you'd stop me, put me down if you had to. If it's me or the world it's gotta be the world, you know?
[Gojyo's jaw flexes. The shock of it still makes him think he dreamed the whole thing.]
You said you couldn't. Said even if Sanzo did you'd youkai out and try to beat the shit outta him to keep him from doing it, even. You were dead serious.
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Date: 2023-06-11 09:34 pm (UTC)Is that really such a shock?
[Just saying that much feels like an admission. Feels like he's stepped too far. But it doesn't surprise him. It doesn't surprise him in the least. Even at his worst, he hadn't been able to hurt Gojyo. He'd stopped himself. Held back when he wouldn't against anyone else.]
No part of me has ever been able to hurt you.
[If it's me or the world, it's gotta be the world. When they've been one another's world for so long... that statement becomes totally different.]
Would you, if the situation was reversed?
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Date: 2023-06-11 10:22 pm (UTC)[Whether he should have known or not, he had been surprised. No, shocked shitless. He knew Hakkai cared about him, of course. They were best friends. Had been for years. But he also knew Hakkai could make those harder calls when he had to. He had this warped sense of 'I'll just have to eat how shitty this makes me feel forever' that let him push through doing whatever he thought he had to do.
And surely Gojyo wasn't important enough to be an exception.]
No.
[He's paying closer attention to that ankle wrapping now. Boy is that interesting. His hair slides forward to hide his expression as he focuses, but Hakkai knows him well enough to hear the self depreciating smile in his voice.]
But you're you and I'm me, yeah? Like in the fight with the kid. I know it's gotta be you that makes it or we're fucked.
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Date: 2023-06-11 10:42 pm (UTC)[What happens afterward? When he's the only one who makes it. When he is the only one who would be able to walk back into that little house they had. The only one left. That's not something he wants to think about. Not a world he could stand to be in.]
I...
[He hesitates. He shouldn't do this. He should not step forward more than he already has. But he can't stand to hear that note in Gojyo's voice right now. Not after this news. So he reaches over. He grasps one of those hands.]
Do you really believe I could be content in that world? If you couldn't?
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Date: 2023-06-12 02:23 am (UTC)He knew he was hot and got away with a lot because of it, but beyond that he didn't think of himself as a guy with a ton to offer. No family, no real long lasting friends aside from the present company. No ambitions in life to do much more than he did now. He didn't want to raise a family, earn a bunch of money. Hell, he wasn't even sure he'd make it to 30.
What if we're still doing this when we're 40?
Maybe that's why, despite the absolute logic of it, Gojyo'd never actually thought about what might happen if Hakkai made it and he didn't.
He loved Hakkai, but the guy wasn't exactly the king of stability. He developed deep attachments to the people in his life, and Gojyo was undoubtably one of his stronger ones. He didn't have to be as perceptive as he typically was to've worked that out.
But he hadn't.
Why?
The hand that isn't holding Hakkai's grasps at the bedsheets.]
You'd kinda lose your shit, huh?
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Date: 2023-06-12 03:00 am (UTC)[For the first time since Goku opened the door, there's the ghost of humor in his voice. His expression softening slightly. Affectionate.]
["losing his shit" is putting it lightly. Downplaying something like a bomb going off. If that past night had been any sort of measurement of what would happen. He's never been one to react rationally to a loss. Especially not the loss of someone as important as a loved one. His past was one big red flag for that.]
I told you before. I don't think I can lose anyone else. Especially not someone important to me.
[His voice flattens out. Eyes dropped to the bed.]
And I... cannot be responsible for their death. Ever again.
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Date: 2023-06-12 03:46 am (UTC)[He frowns, finally looking back up at Hakkai from beneath the curtain of his hair.]
My choices got me where I was. My actions. That ain't on you.
[He, of course, knew about Kanan. It'd been how they met in the end, after all. The last thing he wanted if something did happen to him was for Hakkai to blame himself. That might be inevitable, but Gojyo could at least make his stance on the issue clear.
Gojyo gave his hand a squeeze.]
I ain't planning on going anywhere, here or there. Even in the future. Even if--
[He lets go of the bedsheet to gesture at his neck.]
-- this thing decides to fuck up my life. You're important too.
[The next words catch in his throat. He forces them out anyway.]
Never had anyone in my life before who gave a shit and didn't take off.
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Date: 2023-06-12 04:04 am (UTC)[And he can't do a damn thing about it.] I just can't accept it again. I couldn't take it again. Losing someone who means...
[Means an entire world. It would be the last straw. The final blow. He wouldn't really care for anything else. Or try to. Why bother? Just let the monster take over. Let himself go - let one of the others take the shot. Yeah, this would be the most dramatic of bitches here.]
[He's quiet for a while then, just lacing their fingers tighter together. Should he do this? Venture forward? Gojyo is being vulnerable here. He's offering more than Hakkai has. It's not fair to him to just leave things as they are...]
[He swallows.]
Of course I won't go anywhere. My next partner has to be someone indestructible, as... you always call yourself.
[His head feels like it's going to explode, heart hammering louder and louder in his ears.]
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Date: 2023-06-12 05:01 am (UTC)My next partner should be an invincible woman.
It'd been a joke, followed by a quip about how all of his kids would get a crush on their 'Uncle Gojyo.' Hakkai's future wife, he'd said.
Forty years.
It'd be too sexy.
The almost panicked way he kept his mark from him, even if this Hakkai has no memory of it.
Reality settles in, settling like sheets of rice paper. Each one with a different part of the puzzle. Layered together the picture was clear.]
You--
[But his fingers were tight where they twined with Hakkai's. He wasn't about to let him pull away, not now. Even as he stared at him, eyes wide. Breathless.]
-- me?
[Nailed it.]
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