Disclaimer: and I still don't own beyblade.


"I know they're just stuffed animals but doesn't it feel weird? It's like they are watching us."

-Established relationship.
-Mentions of sex (they are in the middle of it).


If there's anything that Kai may hate about Max, it would be the way he can get distracted at the worst moments possible. It didn't happen often, normally he can really focus on the task at hand (be it beyblade, cooking, homework, blow…, you know how it goes). But there's a tiny little chance that, sometimes, he lets his mind wandered off and then he is completely gone. Keyword being "lets", because it requires Max to allow it, otherwise it won't happen. Like right now.

Kai is not the jealous type, nor some clingy partner (because he would never say lover or boyfriend or whatever) who needs to be pampered or receive attention 24/7. However, he is a really one-track-minded person, and someone who doesn't like distractions when he is in the middle of any activity, be it beyblade, homework or… well, you know how it goes.

"Max, do I want to know what you are looking at?"

Normally, any sort of talk happens before or after, never in between, at least not from him. Kai always gets to the point; Max not so much and can be very chatty. Right now he wasn't, and Kai didn't mind the silence, at least not as much as the fact that Max keep staring somewhere behind Kai. And being left half-fucked was not a comfortable experience.

"Huh?"

"What are you looking at?" he repeated, annoyed.

Kai knew the place by memory, the only thing behind him was the closet, nothing more, and as far as he knew, it was closed.

Then the blonde (finally) looked down, smiling sheepishly at him. Either he was sorry for not paying attention to the task, or he genuinely felt like he had been caught doing something "wrong".

"The closet door is ajar."

Kai stared at him; honestly, if this was any other situation then ok, be cryptic, elaborate your sentences and then finally reveal the answer I asked in the first place, it's annoying yes, but that's how you roll, I get it. But not now when Max is inside him and Kai is still eager (no, he's not going to admit it out loud) for the next thrust.

"And?"

"I can see my stuffed animals in there, their faces toward us."

Kai didn't even dare to dignify that observation with an answer.

"I know they're just stuffed animals but doesn't it feel weird?" he said tilting his head and frowning confused at the animals. "It's like they are watching us."

God give him patience.

"Get off."

That took Max's attention, making him look down at him, alarmed.

"Wait, Kai…"

"Get off, Max."

The blond sighed, defeated, and pulled out of him. He was genuinely regretting his slip now. But what was done, was done. However, Kai didn't go to pick up his clothes as he thought he would, instead he just walked over, closed the door of the closet and went back to him.

"Lay down."

Max didn't even protest or ask why, that was Kai's "order" voice and he knew better than to question it.

"Now what?"

"Now we have privacy."

Max smiled despite of himself. Ok, maybe it wasn't that bad, he still got Kai to ride him.