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Boys get rowdy when you take away their toys...
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Bedroom (Kai/Tyson)
Kai wasn't too big on material possessions, never spending long in one particular place, but there was something about Tyson's small bedroom that always gave him a pang of nostalgia.
Cooking (Kai/Tyson)
They only knew the basics, just enough to get them by without regular visits to the infirmary. Never once had either boy tried to cook anything fancier than a meatloaf.
So the shock on Tyson's face was justified as he gazed at the spread before him.
Kai made sure to carefully hide his hands under the tablecloth when Tyson leaned in to kiss him, not wanting the other blader to see the neon rainbow of band-aides that adored his fingers.
Dominant (Tyson/Kai)
The still midday air was heated with quite gasps and moans, soft murmurs that carried to the ceiling of the room and disintegrated.
"I can't really believe this," Tyson's voice was low, which was strange to hear. His body balanced over Kai's with practiced ease. "I just assumed you had too dominant of a personality for it."
Kai frowned, his body ached for contact but he refused to voice it. Tyson's ego was already too big today. "Stop talking."
Tyson smiled; the last rays of daylight shining through the bedroom window, highlighting his eyes and cheeks. Kai couldn't stop himself for bringing a hand up to caress his face and when he felt the pressure of Tyson's hands on his thighs, slowly pulling them apart, he didn't protest.
Laundry (Kai/Tyson)
Inhaling slowly Tyson reveled in the smell of his sheets. Kai always smelled like the faintest of musk.
Tyson decided to hold off laundry for just one more day.
Jetlag (Kai/Max)
Kai had almost fallen himself and he thanked his lucky stars that he didn't. The airport was packed with people, and they had just gotten onto stable ground. This was the Bladebreakers first tournament together.
He had remembered Max mentioning that this was his first time on a private jet.
"I-I'm sorry! The jetlag!" Max's apology was quick and fumbled as he was pulled upright and Kai noted how the young boy's eyes lingered on the hands grasping his waist.
"Oooh, how lovey dovey." Tyson taunted and Ray made kissing faces for emphasis.
Kai would have scolded them but, if it weren't for them, he wouldn't have seen that endearing blush on Max's face.
Grapes (Kai/Max)
When Max heard Kai state that his favorite fruit was grapes he was somewhat baffled. They were alone in the large suite, Tyson and the others still downstairs eating breakfast.
"I never liked them as a child," Kai began, looking so melancholy that Max thought he probably shouldn't have asked the older boy. "but my Dad loved them and would always make me eat them with him. I guess I just acquired a taste for them."
The next morning Kai was awakened by a smiling freckled face and a very large plate of red and green grapes.
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