...and how did he know Hakkai would even want to see him? If the Hotel let them come back together, who's to say that Hakkai would want that? Maybe he was enjoying his time away from Gojyo, and Gojyo's mess and mouth and demands. He'd just promised the Hotel they'd fuck, but what if Hakkai didn't want to? What if Hakkai didn't want him around at all? What if...?
Movement in the corner of his eye caught his attention, and before his mind even registered the man coming down the hall Gojyo was moving, those long legs eating up the space until he was close enough. And then those long arms wrapped around Hakkai, grocery bags and all, and held him tight.
He wasn't hurt. He looked terrible, but he was alive, and here, and something hard and cold in Gojyo's chest melted with relief.
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Movement in the corner of his eye caught his attention, and before his mind even registered the man coming down the hall Gojyo was moving, those long legs eating up the space until he was close enough. And then those long arms wrapped around Hakkai, grocery bags and all, and held him tight.
He wasn't hurt. He looked terrible, but he was alive, and here, and something hard and cold in Gojyo's chest melted with relief.
"Hi."