Disclaimer:

Before you indulge yourself absorbing the thoughts of this writing, I would like to clarify I do not own Beyblade but due to the fact that I'm a Beyblade addict gives me the right to alter the storyline.

Please be considerate of my grammar and composition of this fic. All readers are welcome to criticize.

Chapter 1: Nuptial

Rei's POV:

I can smell the lilac blossoms hanged across the path I'm walking through as I see Kai seeing me. His flaming but gentle pupils dried my watery eyes gazing at my pale skin. I felt strings attached to me pulling me towards a huge commitment. The strings left me no choice feeling its Kai that was pulling me. Considering the fact that all of this is for the one I love, I marched towards the altar; step by step…

One… I began to count my steps…

Two… I started to catch my breath escaping me…

Three…I notice the music fade…

Four… for it was hazy…

Five… I pursed my glossed lips when his blood red eyes meet my golden orbs…

Kai's POV:

What are you doing to me? Ow… What the fuck are you doing with those inanimate flowers? Stop that Rei! You are too cute for comfort. Oh God help me limit myself to just watch him. If this goes on… Wah… I don't know… Oh shut up Kai you know what you would do. You will go get him, pin him down, and and… Oooooooo… Bad thoughts bad thoughts… Get a grip Kai.

He seemed so perfect. I don't know what I should do? Do I deserve to have him?

Why is he walking slowly? Hurry up kitty or you'll never get your ball of yarn. It seems he's spending the moment adoring the flowers; what did I expect.

I want to swiftly run and pull him while whispering "Hurry up, I can't wait any longer." So low only he can hear. But the fact that I must stay calm waiting for him made me more excited.

Rei's POV:

If my memory serves me right, I had five steps. Was my brain disintegrating? Why am I here in front of the minister starting the exchanging of vows? I never thought it would be fast… Did I outnumber the moment?

The minister is now questioning… What should I say? Yes? I will? No! These are words only for his proposal. But the engagement left the calendar days ago… Oh, I remember!

The words burst out of my scared lips… So short yet so meaningful… How did they come up with such a statement? The "I" there represents the whole me; and the "do" part? It was a mix of will you also say yes, will he risk his pride being so cheesy for a moment for me and will he be able to say it out loud…

But it doesn't matter to me for at that moment I was waiting for his answer… He held my hand ever so tight… So tight it made teardrops rolled from my eyes...

Kai's POV:

Is it really that hard to say those words? Only two words, each with one syllable? That single-syllable-single-lettered-word "I" and its twin, "do." Oh for God's sake what is he waiting for? Do I have to spell it out for him? While I was fighting with myself those words I was cursing came without warning.

"I do." Dumbfounded? No. Shocked? Not Really. I don't know. Was it disbelief? Probably yes. Did he just say that or am I just dreaming. No… I mean yes he did. Those words came as if I was the one who said it. This must be the shortest sentence that made me very happy.

But now what should I do. I can't believe two words made me panic for a while. Words are representation. But thousands of sentences got millions of meaning. But these two words reconsidered his life with me involved.

I have to answer; I must! Or else he will think I never wanted what's happening right now.

Rei's POV:

It's like a cold gentle breeze embraced me wiping away my fear when he answered the long awaited "I do". My shaking legs stopped its motion rather it never moved again. My body, frozen. My mind, calm. For once I've felt secure.

Kai's POV:

How will I kiss him? I can see right through his eyes his willingness. Should I dare give in with it? Fine! I'll risk it for I know he wants me to do the first move. Touching his soft cheeks I narrow down the distance little by little. Finally, I felt my lips pressed against his humble ones.

Rei's POV:

I can almost taste heaven. The kiss looked as a naturally occurring instance like the rising of the sun from the East until its setting to the West. It was as if I was in a trance.

The static momentum made me recall how this all came to be…

*We were quietly strolling down the long road finding our way to settle scores about the earlier fight. The long road end; at the breech he held me close to his body; this is what I love the most about him. How he reconciles. Caressing my face his face draw near me. I thought he was about to kiss me so I closed my eyes without peeping. I trust him.

"Aren't you afraid what I may do? We just had a fight. Don't you think I may stab you?", He asked.

"I will never be afraid of you; I'm afraid of losing you…", I replied.

He questioned me the reason I might lose him. What will pull him away.

"Nothing", I lied.*

My wandering mind stopped its daydream.

Disclaimer:

Due to excessive nosebleed of the author, construction was interrupted; just joking. This fic is the first to be produced by the author. Apology is awarded to those who absorb the fic for I cannot bear my own bloodshed. Please Read and Review. Thanks.

Summary (Author's POV)

Sorry for the interruption readers and flamers. Now let us continue. Let's get it on!