Ayumu: Hello all! Yes, I know I should stop putting out knew things and finish my other fanfictions.. But.. I just couldn't resist writing this!
Tyson: Let's get down to business. Discalimer: Ayumu will never own Beyblade, unless the creator would graciously give it to him next Christmas. Which I think isn't very likely.
Ayumu/sighs/ It's sad, I know.
Tyson: Warning: There will be shonen ai, in other words, boy on boy action, gay relationships. If you don't like this… Please leave this fanfiction. Considering it's Ayumu, there probably will be cursing. Tyson/Kai, (Hints of Kenny/Hilary.. I think) so far, more pairings might be added later. All flames will be absorbed by Dranzer.
Dranzer/waves/ Yes, I can do that.
Tyson: Kind of cool actually.. Dragoon, why can't you absorb wind?
Dragoon: How in the world should I know!?
Tyson: Why can't you be cool like Dranzer?
Dragoon: You asshole!
Tyson and Dragoon/bickers/
Ayumu: Uh… /sweatdrops/
Dranzer: On with the fic!
Kenny had arrived early that morning, around 9:00, at Tyson grandfather's dojo. It was now the afternoon, 4 o'clock or so, and all Tyson had done since his arrival was pace around his living room, mumbling words, that consisted of names of animals, sweets, and other various things.
Kenny, of course, was slightly annoyed with this. It was maintenance day for the Bladebreakers beyblades, and he needed quite! Kenny, unfortunately, set up all of his very heavy equipment in the living room, and wasn't able to work with something jabbering to themselves and Tyson wouldn't acknowledge him for the world, unless the world had a big picture of Kai on it, which Kenny knew quite well, didn't.
Kenny sighed at his misfortune; he should've just stayed home… However, then we wouldn't have had Dragoon, because Tyson wouldn't answer his phone so Kenny could tell him to bring it over, and he would have had to set out all of his very heavy maintenance equipment, again.
Kenny looked up to Tyson, Kenny had asked the blue haired boy many times to please be quiet or leave the room. Tyson… Ignored him. Kenny sighed, he wished Kai were around to take Tyson away, though, knowing Kai, he probably was around enjoying Kenny's torture from some secluded place. The brunette looked towards his workstation, he had only finished Drigger's maintenance, whereas Kenny would have had four of the five (Daichi's blade included) beyblades done. With that information gathered, Kenny decided to ask once more if Tyson would leave the room and/or shut up!
"Tyson, would you PLEASE be quiet or leave the room!?" Tyson shot him a 'don't bother me' look, at least he acknowledged him this time, but Kenny had long since lost his patience.
"Tyson!! Do NOT give me that look! I am taking up MY time to do maintenance on YOUR beyblade, and I need QUIET! And you won't shut up!!" Tyson stopped pacing, and raised an eyebrow at his younger friend.
"Sorry Chief. I didn't know it was annoying you so much." Kenny fumed.
"Tyson… I have asked you SEVERAL times to either shut up or leave!" Tyson blinked.
"You have!? Sorry, man. I didn't hear you… I guess my mind was really focused on what I was thinking of. Sorry." Kenny nervously looked at the holder of Dragoon. Tyson plus thinking hard equals bad, disastrous things would soon happen or a Kai hand shaped print would appear on Tyson's cheek. Kenny hoped it was the latter.
"Um… Tyson… What were you… Um… Thinking that hard about?" Tyson grinned lecherously. Kenny rolled his eyes at his friend, it was the latter.
"You won't tell anyone, will you Chief?" The shorter shook his head.
"I was thinking of pet names for Kai." If Kenny were drinking something he would have spit it out, and if he were eating something he would have chocked on it but he wasn't and for that Kenny was glad. Kenny's eyes did widen to size of saucers though.
"Oh, come on Kenny! What's that look for?" Kenny tried to regain his ability to speak.
"…Ty-Tyson! What in the world! Kai's going to kill you!" Tyson chuckled.
"No he won't! He'll only kill me if I call him it in public!" Kenny didn't look too reassured.
"How can you be so confident about that?" Tyson gave Kenny a smile, sitting down next to his brown haired friend.
"Kai would never kill me. He wouldn't hurt me, aside from the slaps I get when I'm being pervertive." Kenny rolled his eyes, Tyson has never and probably will never stop being pervertive.
"Why don't you stop being a pervert if you know you're going to get slapped?" Tyson gave him a lecher's smile.
"Because he gets flustered and mumbly." Kenny's cheeks reddened. That was probably some sight.
"Mumbly isn't a word Tyson." Kenny stated, trying to hide his embarrassment.
"Stop being a know-it-all!" Tyson slapped Kenny's back none to lightly, the smaller coughed on the impact.
"Oh, sorry Chief. You know, you wouldn't care about my grammar once you've seen Kai like that… But you never will… Never." Tyson's eyes narrowed. Kenny nodded; Tyson was scarier than Kai sometimes. The two sat in silence for a moment.
"Hey, Chief? I can't decide between some pet names… Can you help me?" Kenny gulped; if Kai ever found out he had been involved with this 'pet name' business… Kenny didn't even want to imagine what Kai would do to him; unfortunately, Kenny didn't have the safety of Kai's love, like Tyson, that would save him from dying a horrible and gruesome death. Tyson patted his shoulder.
"I won't tell Kai, he won't be able to find out if you or I tell him, will he not?" Kenny nodded; he most certainly would not be telling Kai anything of that sort.
"Please, Chief? I really need help! I really want it to be perfect!" Kenny looked into Tyson pleading eyes, the blue haired boy very much wanted his help, and it was for Kai after all. No wonder Tyson wanted it to be perfect.
"Come on, Chief! Don't make me get on my knees and beg you!" Kenny shook his head.
"As amusing as that would be, Tyson. You don't have to, I'll help." Tyson crushed his shorter friend in a bear hug.
"Oh… K-kay… Ty-Tyson… C-can't br-breathe!" Tyson let go quickly, apologizing and asking if Kenny was alright.
"I'm fine Tyson. It's okay. So, anyway. What names did you have in mind?" Kenny hoped they weren't absolutely insane.
"Well, I want to have three for him. I have a few that I can't decide upon." Kenny nodded for Tyson to give him the names.
"Well, they're: Babe, baby, precious, kitten, kitty, love, angel, lovely, gorgeous, beautiful, my phoenix, beloved, or mon pourpre s'est levé" Kenny let out an unintelligible 'huh?!' at the last one. Tyson blinked.
"Oh! It's French; means 'my purple rose'. You know, since Kai's eye color is purple and his favorite type of flower is roses… Um… D-don't tell him I told you that, kay Chief?" The Chief nodded, if you wanted to learn anything about Kai, go to Tyson or Tala, but Tyson would be a safer bet.
"Why French?" Tyson clasped his hands behind his head.
"It's the language of romance, Kenny!" The brunette rolled his eyes, what a typical Tyson answer.
"So, what do you think Chief? Which three out of the twelve suits Kai best?"
"Tyson, twelve isn't a few." The blue haired boy laughed.
"Okay, so I over exaggerated a bit."
"Uh huh…"
"So, what's your two cents Chief?" Kenny leaned against the couch behind him in thought.
To be continued…
Ayumu: I cut it off for a reason! I promise! I want you readers to help pick the pet names! I thought it would be more fun that way! I'm going to pick the first three that get 5 votes.. If I even get that many reviews.. -.-'
I understand if I don't.. /sighs/ I wrote this in three or so hours I think.. Anyways, when I get the votes I'll update!
Tyson: So, that's your plan.. Now, if you don't update you can blame it on the readers.
Ayumu: Shhh!
Tyson: Shouldn't you run and tell Obsidian about this idea to spare her stress?
Ayumu: YES! runs off to tell Obsidi
Tyson: Don't forget Ojirii, Wataru and the others! Anyways, please review! I can't wait to see Kenny's answer and Kai's reaction, can't you?