Yeah… I've been soooo ridiculously bored lately, I decided I needed to write this. Even though I might get some people really pissed at me. I don't really care. So, yeah.
DISCLAIMER: Jaiyu does not own Beybladez, even though she wishes she did. She barely knows how to spell it.
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"You said you wanted something, Rei?"
Kai impatiently folded his arms across his chest. Rei had been pestering him since the end of their last series of battles. He was in enough of a bad mood from losing Dranzer, but Rei refused to leave him the hell alone.
"Um… yeah, but… I'm not sure how to say it…"
Kai sighed heavily, leaning back against the leg of the bridge. His eyes were half closed and he looked rather upset. He kept his voice quiet and his temper under control however.
"Just say something. I'd really like to leave." Even with the lowered volume, his voice was still harsh and upset.
Rei walked towards him a bit. He had already been close enough, but he came a foot or two closer. At that moment, he intentionally tripped over his own feet, falling against Kai, pinning him back to the wall. He held Kai's arms so they wouldn't move, and slowly kissed the boy on the lips. Kai's eyes opened wide in shock as he tried to jerk away. Rei took this to his own advantage, forcing Kai down closer to the ground. Rei's tongue became slightly adventurous, sliding into Kai's mouth, forcing the boy to gag viciously. Rei pulled back slowly, but stayed rather close.
"I just wanted to say… I love you. I doubt the feelings are mutual, but I don't care. I love you." Rei's eyes were half-open, and his voice was soft.
What is he… insane? Kai couldn't help but thinking. He viciously thrust his arms forward, tossing Rei off. Rei landed on the ground with a soft thud, looking up at Kai with teary eyes.
"That's what I thought…"
Kai looked at him once more in disgust, then slowly got to his feet, started walking, and eventually ended up running away through pouring rain.
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That's what happens when I'm outrageously bored. Reviews? Harsh criticism?
