I had no clue what to do with the summary and title so yeah.

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A Shrine.

They had finally managed to get a Shrine.

It wasn't a big grand Shrine. But it was a pretty decent size.

Just the two of them. It was a slow process at first, but gradually began to build up as time went on. Yato had soon begun to obtain more followers that started to remember his name and what god he was. Yukine had to deal with Yato bragging about how popular of a god he was. Even though he still couldn't compare to the Seven Lucky Gods.

Hiyori was a lot older now. She had a job and was already going onto the path to take over her parent's hospital. She still remembered the boys, but they don't necessarily hang out as much as before. They both were busy. Hiyori, even more so.

Yato didn't mind much. Even though he would appear in front of Hiyori at random just to check on her or annoy her. Yukine scolded him for it, but he was always glad to see the girl.

Bishamon and Kazuma were still busy as ever, but they had visited Yato and Yukine when they had gotten their Shrine. Kofuku and Daikoku were there too. Hiyori was also there. Tenjin and Mayu had decided to go as well. They had thrown a big party, which ended up with Yato being drunk.

He was a horrible drunk.

After everyone had left, Yukine and Hiyori had knocked Yato out so he wouldn't make a bigger mess than he had during the party.

Hiyori only helped Yukine clean half of the place up before she remembered Heaven's time was different from Earth's and had to go back in order to get to work on time.

Surprisingly, the Shrine in heaven was built with an onsen inside. And somehow, it was a mess inside too. The blond heaved a sigh.

Who parties in an onsen?

It was more cleaning for the Shinki. He turned on radio to some random channel that sounded like American music. He always had questioned why a radio was in the onsen, but he guessed that it didn't matter now. He started off with cleaning everything out of the water, and then around. Why would anyone have a party here?

He then started to clean the bath area, making sure that the floor was dry. It was a lot easier than cleaning out the water, and he slowly started to clean with the rhythm of the music.

He didn't hear the onsen door sliding open, or closing. Nor did the Shinki hear the footstep that was heading his way. But he did, in fact, feel the tap on his shoulder. And the blonds' reflexes kicked in and he swung his arms backwards towards the god before turning around to see who it was.

"Y-Yato?!" Yukine held the cloth he was using to clean close to himself.

"Geesh, I just got up and I already got hit by you."

"How long were you there?!" The Shinki's face started to turn a light shade of red. He didn't see him dancing, did he?

"I just came in," Yato replied. "Although... you need to work on your dance moves," he chuckled.

So he did see. Yukine's face flushed a deep red, and proceeded to swat at his master with the cloth he was holding.

Yato's chucking formed into a soft laughter. He put a hand up to defend himself from being hit directly in the face with the cloth. With his other hand, he pulled the smaller male closer to him, holding him in a two person formal dance position.

"Wha— what?!" The blond was confused when he was pulled close to the raven.

Leaning downwards towards the blond's ear, Yato cooed sofly, "I can teach you how to dance better."

"Hah?!" Yukine tried to escape from the elder's hold, but Yato would hardly budge.

"Struggling not going to help you," Yato said, amusement clearly showing through his voice. He began to sway whilst holding his Shinki's hand. His other hand was firmly wrapped around the blond's waist.

Right leg out, hop. Right leg in, hop. Right leg backwards, hop. Repeat. Turn.

Yato slowly taught the younger how to dance to the Swing. The Shinki had easily gotten the hang of it and was doing just fine. With the basic steps that is. Yato started to pick up the pace, since it was a really energetic dance. Yukine stumbled while trying to keep up, but Yato guided his movements along. When Yukine had seemed fine with all the turns, Yato added a flip.

At that, the blond had seemed really alarmed, but Yato kept a calm face on and reassured the other that he'd be fine. They repeated the dance, adding something more to it each time. As both of them began to be accustomed to dancing in this manner, they somehow found it was amusing how they were dancing. And because of that, they started to laugh while they were dancing.

Yato had somehow managed to slip on something in the onsen, causing the both of them to fall down, Yukine on top of the other. The older burst into a fit of laughter again seeing the others confused face. This had earned him a hit from his Shinki, but also a soft chuckle.

"I never knew you know how to dance," Yukine said as he layed on the raven.

"Well when you lived as long as I have, you learn a lot of things. And learning how to dance was unavoidable."

"...How old are you?"

"Older than you are."

"That doesn't answer my question!"

"Hmm." Yato flipped the other over, changing their positions and then picked his Shinki up.

"Wait— what are you doing?!"

"Relocating."

"What?!"

"Shhhh." Yato carried the blond out of the onsen.

"I wasn't done cleaning!" The blond attempted to break free from the god's hold, but wasn't successful.

"Doesn't matter." He tightened his grip on the blond.

"Yes it does!"

He wasn't listing to him, was he?

A/N: Depending, the next chapter might be a little more... interesting. And thank you to everyone who reviewed on my previous fics!

Onsen - A japanese hot spring.

Swing - A type of Ballroom dance is a set of partner dances, which are enjoyed both socially and competitively around the world.