Bulimia – Tyson eats a helluva lot but why is he still so thin?
After a classic dinner with Tyson at a buffet and the rest being embarrassed with his behaviour, the world champion in beyblading excused himself to go to the toilet. Well, not exactly excused, more like held his stomach tightly, turned purple and farted before smiling sheepishly and leaving for the toilet.
In the toilet, Tyson went into a cubicle and dropped his I-am-about-to-vomit mask, his face resuming the normal pale colour.
He sighed dejectedly and covered his face with his hands, grimacing.
Sighing again, he leaned on the door. He put his finger in his mouth and probed the pharynx and epiglottis.
Succeeding in disturbing them, he leaned over the toilet bowl and vomited.
He did this repeatedly until he felt there was nothing left, having coughed up possibly every single piece of food he'd eaten in the buffet.
He cleaned up a little with some tissue paper and proceeded outside to polish his act up. Only to find a particular two tone haired boy waiting right outside the door.
"K…Kai," He regained his usual happy demeanor again, "Hey sourpuss, whatcha doing?"
"Clean up, there's still vomit at the left region near your mouth, then we talk in a better place." A disgusted look replaced his serious one.
"Whatcha talking about, yeah that's a bit of food left from what I ate." He tried in attempt to save his secret.
Kai just sent him an unchanging glare.
"Yeah, I vomited cause well you know I tend to eat a lot and well, you see…" Seeing Kai's glare turn into a threatening one, he knew he had no way out and just cleaned up, following after Kai.
"So what is it, sourpuss?" They were in a private room in some classy restaurant Kai sipping coffee and Tyson gulping down coke.
"You're bulimic. Why?" He next to stated.
"What makes you think that? If I were some bulimic person I'd be way overweight ya know, or did you sleep throughout biology." Tyson smirked.
"I'm sure you did. Bulimic people are not necessarily overweight. And people who vomit like you right after eating tend to be underweight in addition to that."
"I upset my stomach so I vomit. How could you jump to conclusions?" He smiled slyly.
"Not for half an hour Tyson. Now, why are you bulimic?"
"That's for me to know and you to find out."
"Isn't that what I'm doing?"
"You're not trying hard enough."
Kai leaned closer to Tyson, their noses almost touching, "Tell me."
"You'll find out in time."
Tyson found himself being kissed not a second later and gladly returned it. None wanted to stop but they soon ran out of air and had to break apart.
"So is that enough for you to tell me why?"
"Yeah, it was you. I was afraid you'd reject me."
"No fear of that now, huh?"
In response, Tyson just leaned in and kissed him passionately.