The Ice Bucket Challenge,
Tsubasa Otori.
His hands clenched firmly and his arms tensed so tight that his skin felt like it was going to tare.
The pressure of knowing the whole world was going to laugh at you like a clown was so overwhelming for the Eagle beyblader. He was a guy with a good heart, but very prideful, especially about his long hair.
"I know I'm going to enjoy this more than you are." The cheeky and cold voice spoke from behind him.
A sigh left Tsubasa's dry lips. "I should have known this would happen. Yet I cannot believe our friends have let you hold that bucket." He commented, really not overjoyed about this revenge scenario.
"Are you kidding?" Madoka smiled uneasily. "Kyoya would tare our heads of for even thinking about touching that bucket."
Ginga whistled innocently before chipping in to back up Madoka. "Yea Tsubasa. He was guarding that thing and waiting to get you back for pouring it on him in the last Ice Bucket challenge." He then aimed the camera at the pair and smiled.
"Can I ask a question?" The tall male looked to the green haired beyblader. "Did you prepare that bucket for me too?"
Kyoya shrugged and stepped up onto the small park wall, so he was taller than his rival. "Stop asking stupid questions and speak out your nominations."
"He's keen." Masamune rolled his eyes. "At least smile Tsubasa. You are doing this for a good cause remember."
Tsubasa nodded and lifted his head up from the ground, to reveal a weak smile. "You're right. Lets do this." He concluded and looked at Ginga who was filming.
"Okay….3….2….1 Go!" Madoka counted down – doing the director role.
"Shoot." Ginga laughed. "Sorry, I couldn't help myself."
Tsubasa scoffed and took a deep breath. "Hello, I'm Tsubasa Otori and this is my ice bucket challenge. Thank you Kyoya for nominating me…" He paused to register the slight smug and sly short laugh leave his rival's lips.
"I am going to nominate, Masamune, Nile and Dynamis."
The moment the last syllable left the Eagle holders lips; Kyoya poured the water ice cold water over the broad and tall male's figure.
Suddenly his skin flared up in goose bumps and the air couldn't enter his lungs fast enough. Tsubasa couldn't believe how evil this was for a good cause – it just didn't make sense.
But instead of hissing about it, he lifted up his bare arms and shocked off the water. "That wasn't too bad I guess." Tsubasa commented, trying to give off a positive reaction compared to how Kyoya did.
Kyoya twitched and shuck the last of the water out the bucket on to the 'goody-two-shoes'. "Was it now?" He mumbled, considering wither he was going to throw the bucket at the show off or not.
"Yay! Well done Tsubasa!" Madoku cheered and walked over with a towel. "You did great."
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A/N: Thank you so much for the positive reaction guys! You make it so worth the while! :D I hope you enjoyed this chapter just as much. Lots of love, XOAnn13OX aka LittleAGranger.
