A Kitten and His Love
Summary: Ray is in love with three extremely attractive Russians. What happens when he has to live under the same house, and share a bedroom with his infatuations?
"bla…" -speech
"bla…" –speech with impact
'bla…' - thought
"bla…" –thought with impact
Disclaimer: Don't own not'n. (Not Beyblade or any of the characters)
Chapter 1:
My name is Ray Kon. I'm 14 years old, gay and in love with a guy that's tried to kill me.
My team, the Bladebreakers, believe that I'm 15 years old. That's just one of many things I haven't told them the truth about. See, I'm a neko-jin, a mythical creature that's not even supposed to exist. In exchange for me joining the Breakers, Mr. D had to change a few of my personal details, like my age, and the fact that my genetic structure could get me put in a tube and experimented on. Preferring not to spend my life like a pickle, being experimented on like the Demolition boys, I was quite nervous about joining a team that would be known nation-wide. What if someone saw me and realized what I was? My canines, pointy ears and cat-like eyes, were not an everyday occurrence. Luckily humans tend to be a little blind to what's right in front of their eyes, unlike neko-jins, who's eyesight is eight times better then that of a humans.
The Bladebreakers know that I'm a neko-jin, but I've "forgotten" to mention that I'm actually only one year older then Tyson and Max. Don't get me wrong, I don't like lying, but I will avoid the truth if I can. Kai is already acting like an overprotective big brother, and though I love him for it, I don't want him to think that I'm too young to take care of myself.
Kai, like Spencer, Tala and the Guy with big G, are all 17, and I really don't want them to think of me as a child. Granted, Ian's 15, but that's the same age they think I am.
The Guy with big G, or Bryan Kuznetsov as the rest of the world knows him as, is the last person I expected to fall head over heals for. But now, looking back, I realize that I should have seen it coming. I mean, he's the perfect mate, physically anyway, so of course my instincts would lead me to him.
Neko-jins are a lot like cats in a sense. And Bryan fills most, if not all the parts of a dominant male. Let's see: Natural born leader; check, Good looking; check, Strong; check, and most importantly; Broad, strong chest; CHECK.
A strong chest is important in the neko-jin world, if you're a Dominant. It symbolizes strength, and that the Dominant will be a great protector and provider for the Submissive. Yeah, yeah, I know it sounds a little primal, but it's worked for thousands of years.
Anyway, so I'm in love with the coldest person on earth, a person I don't even know can feel, let alone love. I feel sorry for Kai, I mean he is in the same situation as me, being in love with Tala and all, but at least he knows that Tala is gay. How does he know that…well it could be the fact that Tala is constantly flirting with every hot guy he sees, and for some reason he especially likes flirting with Kai, Bryan and me. There again, Bryan just gives him a pointed glare and tells him to him to fuck off, Kai pretends not to care, and me, well, I blush every time he pays me any attention. Oh, give me a break. If you had such a hot guy giving you such suggesting looks as Tala gives, with those amazing eyes…ok, I admit it, I have a thing for Tala as well, but there again who wouldn't? Come on, all three of them are gorgeous and natural-born leaders, beautiful in every way, and I have my neko-jin instincts, so sue me! Ekh, my life is so screwed…
Riiiiiight, so enough of the moping around, time for food. Hm, what to make. Oh, I see Kai's up…if he ever went to sleep, that is…
Clambering out of bed, I take a nice, long shower. Pulling on a pair of, slightly crumpled, grey sweatpants and a white t-shirt, I open the bedroom door and… why is Tyson running through the house with a letter in his hand…Why is he screaming that the Apocalypse is here, and when did he master such a big word? Ok, that was mean…Oh, well.
End of Ray's POV
Ray followed Tyson down to the kitchen, being joined by a sleepy looking Max a few seconds later.
Kai was already sitting at the kitchen table, eyes closed and with a slight smirk on his face. Ray stared at him, as he and Max sat down at the other end of the table.
"Eh, Kai? Why are you smirking? Does it have anything to do with Tyson running around the house like some kind of lunatic?" Ray asked, giving Kai a questioning look.
Kai opened his eyes slowly, and at that point Ray thanked the Tigers that he was sitting, because the second the red eyes focused on him, he felt his legs turn to mush.
"We're going to stay at a house in California, and the Demolition Boys are staying with us. We leave today." Kai's smirk widened ever so slightly, his eyes never leaving Ray, gouging his reaction.
Ray just gave Kai a blank look, but on the inside he was panicking. Staying in the same house as three of the hottest guys in the world, who just happened to be the three people he loved? Oh, Shit!
Max wasn't fairing any better. "We're staying in the same house as Bryan? I-i-i-i think I need to go and, um, hide? His voice went higher and higher at every word, ending in a pitch mice would be proud of.
Kai opened his eyes again and looked at Max's departure, as if observing a newfound species. He raised his eye-brow, but looked away as Tyson stormed through the kitchen. "I should consider giving him such news at least twice a week, he's run more this passed hour the he usually does in one month, and that's with my encouragement."
Ray was a little surprised that Kai said that much, but realised that Kai had always been more open towards him then the other Breakers. He smiled at Kai, and for a second he saw the corner of Kai's mouth twitch and a look flitter in his eyes. Before Ray hade a chance to read it though, it was gone.
TBC….
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