The Color of His Eyes. Saiyuki. Challenge: Alternate Universes
“What gorgeous…” The blonde remembered that Gojyo disliked his wine-red coloring. “…collarbones,” she amended.
Gojyo wondered at his sudden sense of urgency, a call to- get laid, he supposed. He smiled at her.
Later he left the sated blonde sleeping and headed home. The man he found on the path was still breathing, but too far gone to open his eyes. Giving in to that strange inner call, Gojyo slung him over his shoulder, and even began to hurry. But the man died not five steps from home, and Gojyo never learned his name, or the color of his eyes.