Me: Look, Yoru! We got another review!

Yoru: Meow!

Me: It's from Norweg91! We haven't heard from her ever since chapter 10 in "We'll make it!".

Yoru: Meeoooww.

Me: What! Don't say that! I love all my reviewers! Just tell the disclaimer!

Yoru: (…)

Me: You left? Everyone abandons me! Sigh… I don't own Beyblade or it's characters. I owned a cat… but he left me! Oh! And sorry about the toilet scene, if it offends someone. I suddenly pictured it and looked so funny that I just had to write it!

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In spite of having killer reflexes during the day, Kai had learned over his life that he actually was a heavy sleeper. The house could be on fire and an earthquake could issue, but he would remain asleep. He was capable of waking at the right time in the morning without an alarm clock but he rarely woke during the night. So, Kai was feeling a bit confused and drowsy as his eyes tried to adjust to the low luminosity.

He wasn't sure what was happening but something unnatural was keeping him awake despite his best efforts on staying still with his eyes closed. There was nothing wrong in the room. And, although, a slight movement at the bed's end told him that someone or something was in the room with him, his senses didn't seem to recognize danger. In fact, it allowed him to relax. Through drowsy eyes he saw the figure moving. Was it a female? A male? It was young and beautifully slender. There was something strange about the boy's hair and back, but Kai couldn't put his finger on it. As the image got more and more blurry, Kai watched the boy open the bedroom door and leave. As sleep slowly reclaimed his mind, the Russian could only think how odd that dream had been.

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It was almost empty. Except, of course, for the empty cans and cartons left behind after the raid.

Near shock, Kai stood in front of his fridge for long minutes before Tyson started rubbing against his leg. Blinking quickly to focus his eyes, Kai tried to think back to what could have happened to all the food in there. It must have happened during the night. The Russian knew well that he wouldn't wake. Pushing back the memories of the strange dream, Kai wondered why the alarm hadn't given sign. If someone had broken inside, the alarm would have set off.

"Meow!"

The Russian bent to rub Tysons head. Nothing could be done at the time so he head to the cabinets to prepare some dry cereals. Apparently, whoever had emptied the fridge hadn't been in the mood for cereal or canned food. At least, Kai wasn't going to starve completely. Unhappily chewing his cereal, the Russian quickly made plans for a full investigation on the matter.

"Meow!"

Tyson was still rubbing against his owner's leg. Kai was starting to understand better, how Tyson worked. Usually, such a behavior was a demand for more food. Sighing, the dual-haired teen left the kitchen and strangely, Tyson didn't follow. Normally he would be right on top of him to make sure he got what he wanted.

If the Russian thought that there would be no more surprises that morning, he was wrong. Once more near shock, he observed Tyson's untouched food filled plate. Worried, he ran back to the kitchen. Maybe Tyson was sick. He never refused food!

What he found, though, was his cat happily eating his cereal, on top of the table.

"Ty? What are you doing? You have your own food!"

He tried to pick the kitty to take him from the table, but the fur ball escaped and resumed his meal. He even purred slightly! Too tired to argue, Kai decided to give up and prepare another cereal bowl.

Disgruntled, he didn't eat half of it. The other cereals were over and these were Spencer's. Spencer loved sweet stuff. Kai hated it.

His owner person was looking quite tired that day. He should have had taken a better cat nap. Humans definitely didn't slept enough, was Tyson's musing of the day.

Happily, he finished his bowl of exotic flavored food. His food was barely flavored. Humans were so lucky! They slept in big fluffy and warm beds, (he had never returned to his cold small bed after the first night), watched the big black box were tinny other humans lived and ate better flavored foods. Licking the crumbs from his fur around his mouth, Tyson vowed never to eat cat food ever again.

Looking back at his owner, he frowned (as much as a cat could) slightly. He still didn't know his name. It wasn't exactly his fault; humans generally didn't call themselves by their names and no one else lived in the big house. He had to wait for a good opportunity.

Whatever-his-names-was, was looking very tired and Tyson though that maybe he should do something to make him feel better. Whenever he was feeling down, back in the store, one of his friends would groom his fur. That was a good idea! Taking advantage of his current position, the kitty neared the Russian. He was taken aback by his human's lack of fur. But he didn't want to offend him so he decided to start with the part that was closest: his mouth.

Kai had been daydreaming, fragments of that night's dream still lingering, so he was quite startled when something rough and wet danced around the corners of his mouth. He tried to stifle his laughter at the ticklish ministrations, but was completely unsuccessful.

"Ty! What are you doing now! Ha, ha, ha! Stop it!"

Victory! He was laughing now! Tyson was feeling quite pleased with himself. The human looked much better. And as a bonus… his lips were very sweet! Tyson liked sweet!

Kai tried to smooth the kitty down to breathe. He pulled him back and quickly scratched under his chin and under his belly.

"What? Are you still hungry? Here… You can have the rest of these."

Tyson couldn't say no to food! And it was like some sort of reward for having been such a good kitten. And he really liked his owner's hands! He could make him feel so good!

Turning to the other bowl, Tyson prepared for the dreadful task. 'It's a tough job, but someone has to do it!'. The kitty was very pleased to find that the food had the same flavor of the human's lips. Happily, he finished the bowl faster than the first.

"Are you done? Good. Go on now! Go to the living room or something, while I clean this!"

What Kai hadn't really expected, was for Tyson to have understood him. And after clean the kitchen and ordering some more groceries, he was surprised to find his cat waiting for him in the living room, sitting in his (Kai's) usual spot.

Kai wasn't really a TV lover, but he figured that once in a while it was okay. Making themselves comfortable, with Tyson between Kai's thighs, head leaning on his crotch, both settled to watch the show. Unfortunately, nothing seemed attractive enough to the Russian so for a while, all he did was zapping.

Tyson was bored. He wanted to watch something, but the image was always changing. The human had that large rectangular with lots of buttons on top of his leg and kept touching it. After a while, the cat discovered a pattern. Every time his owner touched a button, the image in the box would change. He was a very curious cat, so he didn't even thought twice before stealing the rectangular thing (it was heavier than he thought) and start pushing some buttons. There were so many, and all so different.

Kai was utterly bored. There wasn't a single thing going on. Just dull shows and gossip talks. For a moment he lost hold of the remote but barely paid attention. He started looking for it around himself when he suddenly took notice of the channels changing. In between his thighs, was Tyson cutely playing with the remote.

Tyson was having a blast now! All the buttons did something different. Some would change the image, others would change the sound and others would make it silent! They were all so colorful too! Suddenly the box became black. Tyson frowned as the buttons stopped working. What had happened? Startled, he let lose a scared meow as a big hand came from over him to touch a button. And the box came back to life. Curious, he tried to touch that button again. The box went black. He tried again and it lit up. Overjoyed, he repeated it again and again.

Kai was silently laughing at his kitty's eagerness. It's enthusiasm over the discovery of the power button was hilarious in the least. Anyone unfortunate enough to enter the room in that moment would have to be promptly disposed of to keep the image of Kai grinning like an idiot over his cute fur ball, from leaking.

Eventually, Tyson returned to experiment with the buttons and Kai mused if he should teach him how to use the remote, the numbered buttons and the volume. He had learned how to turn it off and apparently, he could learn many more things. As he thought about all of it, he didn't realize that the zapping was over. Tyson had found a kids' show and had definitely abandoned his previous game. Kai watched slightly horrified as the ugly puppets (he didn't like puppets the very least) count to ten. Eyeing a much focused Tyson, Kai wondered if maybe he should show him more shows of the sort.

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Kai was having a terrible day. Food disappeared from under his nose, he hadn't been able to have a decent breakfast and now he was completely embarrassed and blushing. Blushing! Him! Kai would never blush. It was also very hard to embarrass. Tala had tried many times already, but he had always been very good at keeping his poker face. Yes, no human being was capable of humiliating Kai Hiwatari to the point of making him blush! And maybe that was the keyword. Human being. And that thought made Kai's flushed cheeks increase in redness. Even he knew that it was kind of strange to be embarrassed by a cat. A cat that was attentively watching him that precise moment. Normally, Tyson's stare wouldn't bother him that much, but he found it disconcerting in that moment because he was sitting in the toilet! Not only he was sitting, he was also trying to accomplish something at that moment!

It seemed that both of them had got the same idea at the same time. And Kai cursed the moment he had decided to move Tyson's sand box to the restroom. It had seemed like such a good idea at the time!

When he first arrived he had gone straight to business while reading his paper, when he felt that a pair of brown eyes was craved in him.

"What? Do your business and I'll do mine!"

Of course, that only made it worse! It was like the sudden realization that Kai was doing the same as he was had increased the cat's curiosity.Awkwardly, the Russian managed to finish with all the proper procedures and prepared to leave when Tyson made a sudden jump to the toilet. It only made it worse as he realized that kitty was trying to imitate him.

Tyson was feeling confident about this. He was sure he had understood the dynamics of this and going to be well succeeded. Done with the essential, he turned to the paper like he had seen the human do. He was barely capable of reaching it with is little paw but the sheet followed him. Happily, he tried to rip a piece, but was incapable of doing so with only one paw. Frustrated, he kept pulling and pulling but the only thing he accomplished was leaving a mountain of paper in the middle of the floor.

'This is stupid!' the kitty thought before skipping the step. 'The next should be easier!' Indeed, there was nothing particularly hard about pushing a handle and Tyson was feeling absolutely trilled as he watched the water spin and spin. 'I wonder if you can drink that! I never saw the human do it before… Maybe I'll try it later!'.

Managing to jump from the top of the toilet to the sink, the kitten focused in the task in front. He had seen his owner moving those to make water appear from the tube. But he really wasn't sure how to move them. The strange thing had four spikes, coming out from around a circular part in the middle. Experimentally, he tried to make pressure into one of the spikes. Nothing. Disappointed, the kitty wondered if they were all the same. He tried making pressure in the other one. The strange thing gave away a bit. Victory! After a while he had managed to push it enough to make water fall from the tube. Now for the hard part! He reeeeeeally didn't like water that much. Stretching his paw so that he could reach the torrent, hesitantly he touched it. 'Cold!' How horrible! He reeeeeeeeally didn't like water! And especially… he didn't like cold water! But, despite what any dog may say, he wasn't a chicken! He was a cat! So despite all his aversion, he managed to wet his paws enough. And now… for that square thing that smells nice. The human had picked it up, but it was too big for Tyson to dare and try it. Not certain what he should do, he placed his paw on top of it. It was sticky and the kitten didn't liked it's texture. Making sure to wet both paws again, followed by several minutes trying to figure out how to make the water stop, Tyson made it to the last step. After driving his claws into the poor innocent towel and promptly making it retaliate by falling on top of him, the ever so proud fur ball left the restroom leaving behind a shocked and dumb-struck Kai to clean the mess.

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"What a day!"

Kai stretched under the sheets trying to relax his body. He was feeling so tired that he would probably sleep till next afternoon! But he couldn't... Weekend was over and the next he would have to go to the office, at least for a good part of the day. He really didn't so much, apart from giving orders to his lower subordinates and keeping the company's stocks under watch. It was going to be sooooo boring!

"Meow! Meeeoooww!"

Sighing, Kai resumed stroking Tyson's head. The dark fur ball was curling next to him under the blankets. Kai pondered if he was spoiling his cat too much. That reminded him! It would be the first time Tyson would be left alone. Creepy and terrifying thoughts of all the trouble and mischief that the small adorable thing could do while on his own made its way through Kai's brain. They weren't very good thoughts.

'But… What if I tell him? He will understand, right?' Kai peeked under the sheets to look at the small kitty that was sleep now. Softly, he shook the dark mass until a drowsy brown eye was peeking at the offender.

"Ne, Ty… Tomorrow I won't be home so… You will be a good kitty right? You won't destroy everything that I own, right?"

He was feeling quite stupid, talking to a cat. Tyson had both eyes open now and gave him a slow wink before closing them again efficiently returning to dreamland. The Russian was definitely feeling stupid. He would just have to hope for the best and pray a lot during office hours.

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Definitely a very horrible day! Kai was certain that he had drifted several times but his body didn't seem to be able to relax just enough to allow him to stay in the desired place. God knows when he would need to get up and go to work! His body wasn't cooperating at all!

A rustling noise forced his sleepy eyes to open. It was fully dark but he still could make up the shapes of a person standing next to his closet. A sense of dejá vu filled him as he watched the boy from the night before, pick up his discarded shirt. Strangely, the boy brought it to his nose to deeply inhale it's scent, before clumsily putting it on. Kai had the strange notion that the boy had been completely naked before that, apart from something that hang around his neck.

Once more, he didn't felt threatened with the boy's presence and drowsily watched him leave the room while skipping. Before closing his eyes, Kai remembered the strange feeling about the boy's back. He thought that it wasn't every day that he would see someone with a tail.

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"Well then… I'm leaving now! I made sure you would have food for the rest of the day. I'll be back before the sunset. Behave!"

Kai had awoken late that day feeling weird and confused. He made sure to remember to talk to Tala later about those strange dreams.

The shirt he had dreamed about had fallen to the ground near the closet handle where he had hanged it. Feeling stupid again, he got ready to leave, after making sure, Tyson's food and water plates were filled.

He felt kind of guilty about leaving him all alone in the house but he couldn't bring him with him. Hesitantly, he looked behind him, where the navy-blue cat was standing watching him put his shoes on. He gently rubbed it's head.

"Sorry. Try to amuse yourself without destroying the house, okay? Bye Tyson!"

And with that, Kai left.

Tyson was alone. He felt bored already! But he felt mostly curious as he scratched the door in front of him. Where was his human going? Why couldn't he go too? And worse! The only food that had been left was that hideous cat food! Tyson would starve!

Sighing, the cat observed the door like it was the culprit behind his future suffering. 'How annoying!' He thought as he scratched it with more vigor.

Amusing himself! How was that even possible?! The kitty huffed in anger. What could he do to amuse himself?

A weak movement on his right called his attention. Whatever it was, was slowly moving behind him. His cat instincts won has his body tensed and he prepared to pounce it. As he jumped, however, whatever it was ran away! Not losing sight of it, Tyson quickly chased it! And chased it, and chase it, and chased it… Feeling dizzy and still chasing his own tail, the kitty cheered as a new fun game was uncovered.

Tyson kept chasing his tail until he lost his balance. Giggling (as best as a cat could) from all the fun, he questioned how long he still needed to amuse himself.

Looking at the door again, he wondered if that sunset thing would still take a lot of time. He was missing his human already.

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A.N.: In case you haven't figured it out yet: I take around two weeks to update. That's because I'm writing two fics and take a week to write a chapter. The next update make take a bit longer because I'm also going to post the first chapter for my three-shot sequel to "We'll make it!". I prefer to make short sequels, one/two-shots. Look forward to the next Kitty chapter, for to compensate you, there will be lemon!

See ya!