Who knew
Chapter 1

To think I thought I knew them

Synopsis: BEGA is no more, and two years have come and gone quickly. The bladers found a friendship in former rivals and as the years went on, their friendship began to die. Tyson believes he can repair the now broken bond by a sleepover. Little did he know that a one night sleepover with the Blitzkrieg boys, White tigers and All Starz, could turn into a week of pure insanity.

Authors note: Hello everyone! This is a random and fairly terrible attempt at a story. I am writing this series with my best friend and we're just posting this for fun! We love making fun of characters and including romance within the randomness. Mariah X Spencer are my current favorite couple (Please don't ask why… it's a really screwed up story) And hopefully it'll be an interesting one for you to read. I hope you like it! There is a LOT of romance! Just warning you :) Oh and some Yaoi. If you don't like it, please don't read.

PLEASE NOTE: I have actually edited the original. I noticed a crude joke I had made before I truly understood the context of what I had written. Please forgive me for this note, and this has been edited.

WARNING! There is Yaoi and personalities of the characters are basically thrown away at points. If Yaoi (Boy on Boy romance) and OOC-ness Does not appeal to you, please do not read this.

Couples:

Kai X Tyson, Ray X Max, Bryan X Michael, Mariah X Spencer, Kenny X Emily

Mentioned:

Kevin X Daichi, Hilary X Salima

Genre: Romance, Humor, Parody, Friendship

Written in: Third person

Setting: Two years after the fall of BEGA.

Tyson was ready. He had locked his grandpa in the freezer to gain one night of alone time with his blading pals. Their friendship was beginning to die, and it became more apparent as each email or message ended with a fight and each multi-conversation over the phone ended in one or more of the parties to hang up their end in fury. Tyson, glancing out the window, allowed his mind to wander. How would it feel being together again after all this time? Each snowflake that fell from the silver laced sky reminded him of every challenge and hard time they faced. All of them took down BEGA together, they formed an alliance out of nothing and beat the very best at their own game. How was it possible that such a strong bond would be shattered by something as simple as the last plumb pudding in the fridge.

Tyson inhaled deeply as he set the numerous futons to rest on the ground awaiting their occupants. Mentally, he checked off those who said they would be coming. Michael Parker, the calm and super cool ladies' man who every woman alive swooned over his manliness. Emily York the loud and smart girl of the PPB All Starz. The girl was not only hot headed in personality, but in appearance as well. Max Tate was also swooping by. Him, his mom and his dad now resided in Japan together. Max and Tyson had been BFFLs since numerous years back. Surely Max wouldn't have a problem with herding the teens into behaving. Apparently Eddy, Rick and Steve had something else to do… or perhaps they couldn't stand being around Tyson for an entire night. Who knew?

Lee Wong: The hot head from China who NEVER could keep his shirt on. He just HADto show off his beautiful muscular body EVERY chance he got. It sickened Tyson… in all the right ways. Then Mariah, The hot-headed pink-head couldn't spend a moment without flirting with Ray. But Ray, being the player as he was, just went along with her game so obviously not attracted to her. Kevin Cheng was also attending. He had the stomach flu, but hopefully he wouldn't bother them too much and get the guests sick. Tyson had always fancied his beautiful emerald hair. Sometimes he would just want to bury his face into it and-… some things are better left unsaid. Next up was Tyson's other close friend, Ray. Ray of course was calm and cool… not to mention drop dead gorgeous. Gary had some food-related issue to attend to, so he was unable to join them as well.

Finally, the Blitzkrieg boys. The ice cold Russians were just flat out sexy. Especially Kai. Yes. Kai was Tyson's; Though Kai didn't exactly know it yet. Tala, Bryan and Spencer had become good friends with the gang despite their evil deeds not too long ago. Luckily, all was forgiven and the emotionless bladers now co-exist with the more exuberant ones.

"Tyson!" Max chimed from behind the door. Damn. Tyson wished it was Kai. If it was Kai, he would have had him right there and then. But No~! It HAD to be sweet little Maxie, his bestest-friend-in-the-whole-wide-world-next-to-Kai . "Need any help with getting ready?"

"I'm a big boy now Maxie, I can get dressed on my own."

"Not what I meant…" Max danced over to Tyson's position, inspecting his disappointed face carefully. "What's wrong? Tell me all about your Kai problems, and how you wish he was here instead of me. Tell me how you want to have sex him on the front doorstep, and how you want him in your arms more than you want that new super soft teddy they are selling in that new card shop. "Tyson, being flabbergasted, was ready to go on a gigantic rant about how much he cared for the duel hair teen. Instead, Tyson decided he was to shut Max up before Kai appeared like a ninja.

"Ray." He whispered in Max's ear. Instantaneously, the little blonde collapsed in tears about his man crush on the Chinese. Tyson grumbled under his breath at how sensitive he was about liking Ray. It was SO obvious that Ray loved him back. I mean, why else would Ray stalk him every day after school? well… Ray did live in China, but he moved just to be closer to his friends… or… maybe for connivance stalking?

"Hey, we're here too!" Was that Ray's voice Tyson heard? Who's 'we'?

"Hey Ray… Hey Kai!" Tyson grumbled flatly. "I'm waiting for Kai to arrive so I can do him on my front doorstep."

"Hn" The bluenet grumbled, pretending to ignore the disturbing comment the younger teen just made. Kai just sauntered over and pecked Tyson's lips and walked off.

"Man, He's NEVER going to like me back." Tyson thought. Realizing he just admitted to wanting to have sex with Kai, Tyson raced after the scarfed teenager and glomped him. "HEY KAI! Long time no see!" Kai lay on the ground with a blank expression on his face. Tyson lay straddling his back, grinning innocently.

"Hn." He repeated.

"How have you been?"

"…"

"Any good movie's lately?"

"…"

"How about the weather."

"…"

"Did you hear the new Justin Bieber song?" Kai's eyes lit up at the sound of his Idol's name.

"OMG I know right? It's so epically awesome! The way he hit those notes, and the lyrics… I just heard him singing to me Tyson. HE. WAS. SINGING. TO. MEEEEEEEE." Tyson blinked once or twice before wishing he was the great J-biebs. Tyson didn't care for the Beiber though.

In fact…

…Tyson disliked him…

…a lot…

"CAN SOMEONE GET THE MOP?" Ray cried out, hoping to wipe up the mass spill of tears that Max had been creating. Unfortunately, Ray had no idea what Max was crying about. To make it worse, was because Max believed Ray, the man who loved Max more than anything in the world, could never like him back in a romantic way. "Aww screw it. I'll use my massive mop of hair."

Kai heaved himself up from under Tyson in response to his friend crying out for a mop. Tyson, now blushing at the awkward straddling position they were in, leaped off of his crush and scampered back to the dojo to hopefully calm his river-making friend.

"Yo, Ray. When are the white tigers coming?" Tyson inquired, punching his buddy on the shoulder playfully.

"They're all here already. Kevin's in the bathroom throwing up from his stomach flu and I believe that the others are just standing there staring awkwardly to make him feel self-conscious." Tyson blinked at Ray's response. How did they get in? WHEN did they get in?

"So… erm…" He started. "When did they arrive?"

"Like… an hour ago?"

"What? But…. But… how did they get in?"

"That's up to your imagination Tyson." Ray winked. 'Ninja's… All of them.' Tyson thought to himself. After a couple minutes, Mariah and Lee entered the room quickly greeting the host after being in the bathroom with Kevin for so long.

"Hey Tyson!" Lee grinned while sticking his finger to Tyson's face, pushing his cheek upward slightly.

"Uhh… Hey Lee…" the host snickered nervously, pressing his hand against the spot where the Chinese boy had touched. Was that a… sticker Tyson was feeling? Did Lee really just stick as STICKER to Tyson's face? Oh no. It wasn't any sticker… it was a 'my little pony sticker'. The big strong sexy beast of the white tigers likes ponies… figures.

A few more minutes pass and Kenny arrives, looking around anxiously to see if his girlfriend (Who didn't know she was dating him at the moment but will eventually) had arrived to the dojo yet. Kenny had this huge obsession with Emily. Kenny was asexual for years until g-revolution when he first held her hands by mistake. She was really beautiful, but it didn't seem to sink in for her. He wished he could go up and kiss that cute little freckled nose of hers, but he knew how weird that would seem and always did his best to shake the idea from his brilliant little mind.

Tyson and Kenny, being close tried to get the rest of the things set up before the big bad blitzkriegs arrived and the cocky American pricks showed up. Luckily, Emily showed up first, so Kenny continued to chat her up to the best of his ability trying to get her attention. Emily showed mutual feelings just like the other misunderstood soon-to-be-couples in this crazy household. Tyson was excited to see Michael again. The two of them became friends when he got lost among the crowds in Las Vegas without knowing a word of English. Tyson always recalled how similar the two of them were, and how they managed to get the beyblades back from those thugs for that group of kids. Those were the days… now Michael was too absorbed with his baseball to even talk to Tyson. Too bad… he was hot too.

"Ken! Can you get the cheese?"

"Why do I have to do it, Tyson! I have to analyze Emily's every movement!" the little brunette replied, drooling over the girl. Tyson sighed. How could it be that everyone on the blade breakers was gay BUT the nerd? Even Daichi was dating Kevin, and Hilary even had a thing going on with Salima.

BANG it seemed that Mariah had exploded the oven with her disgusting cookies… How did that even happen? This was turning into a mad house with each person that arrived, and soon, both Michael and the remaining three Russians from hell had arrived making the party complete and pretty much out of control.

Oh man. This was going to be one hell of a night.

"Everyone! Calm down!" Tyson screamed from the doorway of the dojo. "Can't we just be a little quiet for a while and have life chats or something?"

The look everyone gave Tyson was frightening at best. Life chats? What were they? The broken teens group of Bey City? Everyone besides Ray(Who disappeared just before the arrival of the Blitzkrieg boys to help out Kevin in the bathroom) and Kevin (who was still barfing his brains out in the bathroom.) resided in the Dojo. It was not that refreshing for the two ladies in the room knowing they were surrounded by a mass of hormonal males who seemed to be drooling over their chests at the moment. Perhaps the two of them were better off at Ming-Ming's slumber party?

Desperate, needing something to entertain his guests, Tyson quickly called out 'truth or dare?' and the response was priceless. Mariah fell on the ground in fits of laughter at the more feminine approach to this sleepover. The others glanced excitedly at each other, while Tala secretly squealed in his head knowing they were about to play his childhood favorite game. What? What else would Tala do during those countless sleepover/tea parties with his sisters?

"Dare!" Lee called out from the mass of teens.

"Dial a random number and flirt with whoever you're talking to on the other end." Tyson demanded. Lee shrugged and sharply lifted the receiver from the wall of the dojo. He slowly dialed the number, making sure it spelled out something to do with my little pony. Placing the phone on speaker, he awaited an answer only to be greeted with the disgusting sound of someone throwing up.

"Kevin?" Lee inquired snickering slightly, Realizing he had dialed his friend's number.

"Hey, is there something you needed."

"Only you babe! Wanna come here and give papa some sugar?"

"Sure! I'll be right over!"

"Huh?"

"…Who is this by the way? And where do you live?"

"You don't know me?"

"…No?..." An awkward silence fell over the room. "…So… What time, where, and what's your name sweetheart?" Being completely ashamed of his friend who remained in the bathroom, Lee hung up with a simple face palm.

"Umm… Okaaaaay…." Tyson exclaimed. "Well… er… Lee, go ahead…"

"LOOK!" Mariah yelped, examining the now opened door of the dojo. "It's SNOWING!" Everyone in shock rushed towards the cold air. All of the bladers, including Ray who had just joined them dashed out into the snow fall. The white blanket of partially frozen water made it up to their knees in perfect snowman texture.

The Blitzkrieg boys stood in the cold as if unaffected. All of the Russians but Kai stood stationary by the dojo. Ray, trying to be polite, attempted to start a conversation with the exceedingly gigantic teen of the Russians.

"Hey Spence!" Ray giggled nervously. "So… if the snow continues like this, we may be snowed in!" He tried to joke. Spencer glanced down at him and cracked a quick smirk to acknowledge the existence of the male.

"mhm" he replied plainly.

"So…erm… You know… Kai's kind of feminine. I would never guess he would relate his life to some Taylor Swift songs. He's not a big fan of her, just the lyrics." Spencer's ears seemed to perk up as he shifted a slightly creepy gaze down from the corner of his eye to the smaller teen. Ray froze. Like a Jamaican in Russia. Out of nowhere, Spencer burst out into a rant.

"OMG I LOVE TAYLOR. SHE'S SO CUTE AND SOOOOES ADORBS! SHE'S LIKE MY BESTEST FRIEND IN THE WHOOOOLE WIIIDEE UNIVERSEEEE! …Notthatsheknowsthatyet… BUT OMG SHE'S SO TALENTED AND AMAZINGLY EPIC. AWESOME!" …

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Ray…. Was terrified…

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To put it lightly…

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"DEEEEMOOOONSSS!" Ray shouted as he sprinted away from Spence. "THERE ARE DEMONS LIVING IN SPENCER! SAVE ME FROM THE DEMONS! KILL ALL THE DEMONS! GOD SAVE THE QUEEN! LONG LIVE THE KING! THERE ARE DEMONS ON THE PREMISIS!" He chanted. And so, that is how Ray was labeled an absolute nut head.

"Ray!" Mariah winced. "Spencer is perfectly normal! Don't be so mean!" She cried cutely. Ray Placed an arm around his childhood friend he was SO OBVIOUSLY NOT ATTRACTED TO (because he is indeed 100% gay and 100% in love with Maxie.) and whispered a quiet 'demons' in her ear before drifting off into the snow and whispering it once more. Ray backed away while keeping eye contact with the pink headed female and whipped around quickly running around the snow filled garden with his arms spread shouting: "WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE IMMA AIRPLANE SUCKERS! YA CAN'T CATCH ME, BECAUSE I'M A FREAKIN AIRPLANE!" Causing him not to pay attention to where he was going and allows himself to collide with Max, his one true love.

Mariah wrapped her small fingers around Spencer's muscular arm, re-assuring him that he was perfectly normal. Spencer grinned at her kindness and pulled the short female into a friendly and long hug.

Tyson noticed the lack of movement from the Russians and quickly made his way over to the red-head, silver haired and blonde teens of the Blitzkrieg boys and Mariah who seemed to make nice with who she was referring to as 'little Spencie' Contradictory… she knows.

"Hey guys, want to make a snow fort with us?" He asked inclusively. Tyson glanced down at the not-so-little silver-haired Russian on the ground, in the snow making a little ball of snow infront of him and building it up to be a 15 cm clump.

"Snow fort!" he pointed at the little mound of snow between his legs. Bryan glanced up at Tyson cutely before quickly clapping and yelling "SNOW FORT!" Again while gathering more snow between his legs. Tyson simply sweat-dropped as Bryan quickly sprung to his feet. "Er… I mean…. STUPID SNOW!" Bryan kicked the snow in anger, sitting back down, and poking the snow on the ground as if he had the huge urge to play with it.

"I'm cold" Mariah complained. Everyone but the Russains and Kevin (Who was still, surprise, surprise, in the bathroom) agreed and went inside.

Everyone was warm and cozy curled up in the dojo. It had been cold outside, and Tyson had made some nice warm hot chocolate for the teams to warm up. But, Spencer, Tala, Bryan and Kai were MIA… Other than Kevin… Who no one cares about anymore…

Tyson glanced out the door expecting four Russian-sickles out in the snow, but instead, Bryan had built a fairy princess castle out of snow, Tala was wearing a clown nose made out of snow and was currently making a snow angel, Spencer was digging a tunnel in the snow somewhat like a mole, popping his head up every now and again and making weird squirrel noises. Kai on the other hand was making 'lemon…. Coloured? Snow cones' (If you know what I mean) and was selling them to the little kids of the world. They said it was their favorite flavor and walked off…

"Come inside, you'll catch a cold!" Tyson called. All four boys shot their gaze at the blue haired teen, simply with an expression that said 'no way in hell'. Spencer was the first one to continue on with his juvenile horseplay. He dipped his head to snow level and began taking huge bites out of the semi-frozen water. Tyson blinked while pushing his way through the snow to get closer to the surprisingly childish teens.

"STOP!" Spencer whined in a childish tone. "You're about to step on my living room!" the world champion mentally face palmed as he trudged through the snow against the wishes of the super-giant teen. The younger and obviously shorter teen had grabbed the Russians arm in concern hoping to pull him to his feet. Spencer let out a gigantic wail in annoyance as he grasped some snow, chucking it at Tyson with great force… spat in his face. Somehow, the snow got up his nose as he sneezed in annoyance.

"Tyson! Any luck getting poor Spencer out of the snow? The darling will catch a cold!" All of the boys whipped around to see little Riah Wong framed perfectly by the door. Her cleavage was teasingly displayed by her tight rose satin nightie. Her stunning pink hair framed her beautiful pink face as her pink bandana was loosely grasped in her hand. The pink-aholic had gotten everyone staring. For Tyson, Kai, Tala and Bryan, (since they were all in to men) she seemed like a slut. However to Spencer, being the only straight one there, seemed to be greatly attracted to the younger female. The tall Russian was burning up with all of his dirty thoughts, that his body temperature was beginning to melt the snow within a 2 meter radius of him. Tala, Realizing the heat emanating from his buddy, instantly leaped towards him and began holding his hands out much like he were warming them by a fire. Bryan raced inside for a brief moment, bringing out a pencil from his pencil collection and some marshmallows. In the end, it didn't turn out too well… considering that they smelled like sweat after he had tried roasting them on his friend.

Mariah grinned largely at the Russian teen, as she seductively whipped her hair behind her as she wandered in. Spencer was in such a state of infatuation at that point, that he began to make his way into the dojo in order to see the beautiful (sexy really, but Spencer wouldn't admit to that) lady once again. Realizing they were still cold, Bryan and Tala followed their walking furnace into the house. Kai sat alone in the snow somewhat teary-eyed knowing he had been ditched. Tyson walked over and sweetly cuddled up with him to keep him warm.

"Please come inside. You're going to catch a cold and make me sleep in your bed singing lullabies to you… AGAIN." Tyson whined cutely, somewhat secretly hoping that Kai would catch another cold. Kai nodded as he wrapped his scarf around both his and Tyson's neck as the two sauntered inside snuggled close for warmth.

"Where's Spencer?" Kai asked quietly through his newly sore throat. "I've gotta give him hell for leaving me out there alone with Tyson." Kai quickly thanked Spencer in his mind for letting him cuddle close with the one he loved, but Kai could never let anyone know that!

"He's hiding in the oven." Mariah said bluntly. "I think he's hoping to catch me strip or something. God knows why I would be doing that in a kitchen though!" Tyson swore he heard some sarcasm in her last line, but he thought nothing of it, and slowly walked over to his blonde buddy Maxie.

Mariah swiftly left the room, hoping to find the TV, planning to catch franklin, her favorite show of all time… next to Magic school bus and Caillou of course. Tyson never knew how Mariah did it. Every time she was left unattended, she would blow something up. First the oven with her explosive cookies and shortly after she left, the television. Note to readers. NEVER ASK MARIAH TO CHANGE THE CHANNEL FOR YOU.

A little while had passed and for once the place was quiet. The entire group of hormonal teenagers were stuffing their faces with Kai's delectable steaks and home cut fries with an added touch of turmeric. Everyone's mouth watered even thinking about the delectable home cooked meal.

"So…" Tyson began beginning to well up with emotions as he glanced around at his friends. "Do you guys remember? You know… that time we took down Boris and his creeps?" As glances were exchanged, the blitzkrieg boys lowered their heads.

"I think the best feeling was knowing Kai was back on our side. It was so heartbreaking when he left." Max turned to Tyson, hoping the teen wouldn't kill him for reminding him about the sad memories of when Kai betrayed the bluenette.

"I felt so betrayed when Kai left me. I felt as if there was no reason to fight anymore I…" Tyson began, his coffee eyes stinging with tears that begged to pour out. "…I really missed him." Kai's eyes lit up to the words that his best friend had just spoken. He never would have guessed that Ty would actually care so much that he was gone. For a moment; just a mere flicker in time, Kai regained his hopes of Tyson loving him back. Perhaps there was a chance that he could fall for him. If only Tyson could see the way he felt. Kai knew that Tyse was an idiot at times, but it was to the point that Kai would straight out kiss Tyson, and the younger teen just believed it was a 'friendly gesture'. I guess that's why Kai loved him so much. It was that purity and innocence that drew him to the ridiculous Japanese teen.

"To be honest, Tyson… When I quit the bladebreakers in the last championship before BEGA, I was hoping to battle you straight out. What I didn't know was how much I would miss you, Max and Kai." Ray reminisced. The current world champion beyblader (and savior of the world on numerous accounts) had no idea that Ray felt so strongly about their friendship. The face Mariah and Lee had displayed knowing their childhood friend had closer and more genuine friends was depressing. They seemed as if on the verge of tears. If Kevin were able to leave the bathroom, the entire room would have flooded if Ray said that in front of him.

"Me too. My mom really needed me for the All Starz, but I hated it. I wish I could have battled side by side with you guys that year." Max set his glance onto Ray, gazing lovingly yet feeling somewhat melancholic remembering how he couldn't even speak with Ray, no matter how much he loved him.

"Hn." Kai emotionlessly muttered. Such a baby, Tyson thought. Too scared to say how much he appreciates his friends.

The other beybladers joined in, expressing their affection for one and other as they had become friends during the rise of BEGA. Tyson slipped away to his room to release his emotions independently remembering how Kai had betrayed him on numerous accounts that year. Ray showed little to know acknowledgement for their friendship, and Max was the only one who bothered to call. Tyson let out a whimper which turned to a slight cry. He had to be strong. If Kai knew Tyson was crying, it would only limit his chances by a whole lot. Then, a horrible thought had entered the mind of the bluenette. What if Kai was straight? That only occurred to him now? How could he have been so foolish? Tyson pulled out his wallet. The dimmed light from his lamp emanated a melancholic glow as Ty's tears twinkled in the forlorn atmosphere. The room wasn't well lit, for he hadn't the energy or the state of mind to brighten it further.

The only thing he could see in the amber lighting was his wallet picture of Ray, Max, Kai and himself all smiling and pulling each other close. They were best friends. That was all they were… Wasn't it? Tyson thought. His fingers played with the photo, soon separating it from the picture hidden behind.

The Japanese boy drew the hidden photo from the back of the other, taking in the image of him and the duel haired Russian. The picture was taken on one of their hang-out days. Tyson had received it from Kai. On the back was writing in the beautiful language of Russian. The short statement was foreign to the blue haired teen, nearly like an alien language but he just loved the way Kai had written it. Tyse had always assumed that it said the date and caption for it so he did the same in Japanese. "July 26th: 'Alone with my love.'" Kai would never see it, but Tyson had now opened his eyes. Somewhere in his heart he had some hope but in reality it was just that… Hope: Just a mere fantasy that his mind had created for him. The teen's sniffles turned to silent sobs as he glanced back at the picture. …Maybe I should just let go… Kai wasn't born to love. Not Tyson anyway. ...Just drop it all…Perhaps Tyson was better off just to let go. Yes… He was to let go of his friendship, of his love, of… Kai. …Just let it all go…So Tyson slid to his knees. He inhaled sharply, resting his weak fist against the wall. His sobs loudened as he began to release everything. Tyson Granger wasn't afraid to cry and perhaps that was what made him so strong.

Yes… Strong. That's what Tyson was.

…Strong enough…

…To finally let Kai be free…

…to let his love and friendship for him…

…Just disappear…

Tyson finally was able to let go, his heart set on Kai's happiness and freedom from being friends with the likes of him. With every second, his sobs diminished as he released his grasp on the picture. He didn't notice nor did he care that the frozen memory of him and Kai slipped under his bed. Tyson Granger finally let go of Kai Hiwatari.

"Has anyone seen Kai?" Kenny inquired, noticing the missing body in the room. "What about Tyson?"

"Tyson just disappeared at dinner, Kai seemed to go after him to see if he was alright."

"Max, where do YOU think Tyson went?"

"To his room possibly. Maybe to get some old pictures from those passed championships?" The room's gossip was hushed the second Kai had entered. He looked somewhat emotionless… not that it was any difference from him on a regular day. "Hey Kai, Where did Ty go?"

"Don't care." Kai murmured, seemingly more angry than genuinely. The night had silenced them all, they grew sleepy and soon, the curled up in their 'beds' and one by one fell asleep. Only Kai and Ray remained awake. The two crept to the kitchen to get some private conversation in before bed.

"So about Tyson."

"Who?"

"Tyson… Tyson Granger."

"I have no idea who you're talking about Ray."

"…Kai… he's like… the love of your life. Did you hit your head or something?"

"Doesn't ring a bell."

"Blue hair, baseball cap, handsome, eats a lot, totally gushes over you every second of the day, cute, innocent…."

"Hn. No idea."

"…Annoying?"

"Oh, that Tyson." Kai glared at his Chinese friend with an obvious 'you know I was just playing… right?' look on his face and then one that clearly had 'are you sure YOU didn't hit your head?' written all over it. "What about him."

"You LUUUUUV him~" Ray cooed.

"Can you please speak PROPERLY."

"You didn't deny it!"

"Did I not?" Ray shook his head. Kai soon had begun conversing with Ray about Max, the love of HIS life. Ray didn't deny it. In fact, if Max were to ask, Ray would be straightforward about it. Kai on the other hand, could never bring himself to admit his love for the teenage boy. If people were to dicover that Kai was gay, it would ruin his bad boy image. Kai liked his image and he knew that Tyson did… well… he HOPED Tyson did.

"I'm going to bed." Ray yawned, poking Kai square in the ribs. "I'm sure Tyson's lonely all alone in his room…" He teased sending his buddy to bed with a snicker. Kai was irritable at the least, but perhaps… Tyson wouldn't mind if Kai watched him sleep, would he? He wouldn't! Kai was sure of it.

Kai slipped into Tyson's room unheard watching the beautiful teenager in slumber. Kai's best friend had matured a lot since they first met. He continued to gaze lovingly at the boy, pecking his cheek slightly. It was then that Kai held Ty's hand, recalling the various challenges they had faced together. Kai was then sure he loved Tyson. His personality was the most unique and attractive one of all his friends. The duel haired teen began to caress the hand of his prince. Tyson wouldn't be awoken to a mare kiss, would he? Even so Kai took the risk, pecking his love's lips. And surely Tyson wouldn't mind if he cuddled up in bed with him, the teenager assured himself. Kai slipped under the covers and wrapped his arms around Tyson's waist. Certainly he wouldn't mind.

Morning came and Tyson's flushed and tear-ridden face was now tight from the tears that once remained on them. His eyes were blurred and burning from the salty water. It was then that the teen awoke to a strong pair of arms surrounding his body. Moving slightly to break free from the person, he woke them up.

"Kai?" Tyson yawned. "Did you get sick again?" Tyson grinned at Kai's sleepy face, as his violet eyes closed once more. His face paint was long washed off, and he looked less mysterious and more… well… adorable! Tyson stared at the one he loved for what he wished could be an eternity, until he realized that Kai was no longer his love. Tyson recalled the night before, remembering how he promised he would leave the Russian alone forever more. He would set him free of their friendship, and his love for him. It was unfair that Kai had to suffer because of Tyson. Perhaps breaking off their friendship was for the best. Tyson pulled away from tears and sprinted into the dojo where Kai lazily chased him in confusion. Some were awake once they arrived, but some, not so much. The Japanese's plan was that he was to run away. Tyson sprinted towards the door and through it open only to get the shock of his life. Was he going blind or….

"Ty! Why did you run away like that?" Kai panted.

"Guys… We're…"

"What is it Tyson?" Michael yawned, stretching and rubbing his beautiful eyes. Michael's eyes were redirected to the mound of snow that blocked the door in a thick, dark sheet of cold, wetness. It was assumed that the snow reached up to the roof in layers of wet packing material.

"We're snowed in!"

To be continued…

So… This was a crack fic. Usually written by people who have attempted using drugs… and then there is us. All of this did come from our deranged imagination.

I did add in some emotional bits to bring us back to reality, but it'll get back to insanity in the next chapter for sure. If you love KaiXTyson, don't worry… I promise happy endings… And I hope some laughs.

Just a side note about Michael X Tyson. That actually did happen in the Manga, and they are very similar in personalities. Michael and Tyson get along quite well, and surprisingly, he is nice in the manga.

So this was written by Crystal and Roxie, who are huuuuge fans of de-facing characters. Beyblade is my favorite thing of life, and none of the characters I hate are taking part in this fic. Also, a lot I love are not preset either. So don't go jumping to the conclusion that I hate Kai, or I like JB because I love him and hate the beibs, Taylor Swift I dislike… ect….

Anyway, Please let us know what you think! Chapter two will be up shortly, so save your stickers for Tyson's face, don't let Russians play in the snow and until next time, make sure Kevin doesn't get in your bathroom.