RTC: Hi everyone! Enjoy a little Kai and Hil fluff!
Kai: The zodiac signs say that Ray-Tiger-Cat does not own Beyblade.
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He had never believed in astrology, that's for sure. So what on earth was he doing on the internet, looking up compatible lovers?
Maybe it's because she was so into the "romance" and "allure" and "all-knowing-ness" that her horoscopes brought her.
Damn it, he curses, I'm going soft. Then he glares at the computer. Whatever the hell Hils is always fussing about, it's about as clear as mud to me!
How much impact could the date of your birth have on a relationship anyway? he reasoned.
"Hey, Kai, I'm home!" Hilary shouted upon entering their shared apartment. Kai moved quickly to close the website he was viewing, only to have the computer freeze on him.
Great...
She peered over his shoulder and burst out laughing. "What are you doing?"
Kissing his dignity goodbye, he explained.
"Well, maybe I should prove to you that we're compatible," she whispered seductively and motioned to the bedroom.
