Chapter Three- Like Falling Off a Bike
"Kenny, you know something. Tell me right now, you punk." Kai growled into the phone. He'd indeed gotten a hold of Kenny, who was just waking up as well. The brunette was a terrible liar, he tended to stutter and avoid questions like the plague.
"I-I don't, Kai. I have n-n-no idea who you were with last n-night." The younger boy quivered, Kai could hear the insecurity in the smaller mans voice. Kai rolled his eyes.
"I'm coming over there." Kai responded in a voice filled with superiority. His days as an executive of his company paid off in times like this, when he needed to sound authoritative.
The noise on the phone was muffled for a second.
"Ray! Lock the door! Deadbolt it!" Kenny whispered, though Kai heard every word. Kenny had ended up rooming with Ray simply because Ray did not want to pay for an entire hotel room for himself for three nights, thus asking Kenny to stay with him. They were good enough friends. "Kai is coming over, and he's asking about—" Kenny whispered, Kai couldn't make out the end of his sentence.
"Kenny, I'm not going to hurt you." Kai sighed in a defeated tone. "But I know you know something." He added sharply, before hanging the phone up. The attractive Russian flopped down onto the hotel bed, letting the spring's catch his weight as he bonelessly laid for a few seconds, mulling over the little he could remember.
At this point, he certainly didn't feel like breakfast. But, he did feel like company. And when someone is looking for company for eating, the answer is always Tyson. Kai picked up the phone, dialing the front desk and asked to be connected to Tyson's room.
Riiiiiing, Riiiiiing, Riiiiiing…
Tyson was always a hard sleeper… And it was somewhat early for him to be awake without probable cause.
Riiiiiing, Riiiiiing, Riiiiiing… Click!
"Mrhmmm-ello?" A disgruntled voice asked huskily from the other end of the line. Kai couldn't help the small smile on his face, thinking of how adorable Tyson must be at that moment. He sighed before answering.
"Morning, Tyson." Kai said in the most confident voice he could muster. He then heard, from across the phone line, Tyson rustling around, hitting the ground, cursing, and then grabbing the phone roughly.
Apparently Tyson had not been anticipating his call.
"Kai?" Tyson asked. Kai thought that response was quite anticlimactic, considering all the fuss.
"I'm just calling to see if you wanted to go to breakfast with me." The former captain replied professionally.
"Breakfast? You called to ask me to go to breakfast with you?" Tyson asked, sounding a little edgy. Kai was taken aback by the tone in the dragon-blader's voice.
"Is that… a problem, Kinomiya?" Kai asked, genuinely baffled as to what his beloved's problem might be.
"No, it's not." Tyson replied, and the line was dead silent. The only sound Kai could hear was his own heart beating, and noticing it's increase as the anxiety of what Tyson may be mad at him for sunk in.
"Then, are we?" Kai asked, it was almost inaudible, but against the silence the sound was loud, demanding and resonated in Kai's ears. Another stretch of silence ensued.
"I-I don't know. I'm still kind of shaken up about last night." Tyson admitted, Kai could hear the tension in his voice, the tentative words were carefully chosen. This was unusual, at best, for the Japanese world champ.
"Last night? Oh, Tyson, could you tell me what happened? I don't usually drink and I did last night and now my memory is a little… spotty." Kai asked, suddenly feeling curious if Tyson knew.
Kai pressed his lips to Tyson's on the dance floor. His body, which felt like it was burning before, suddenly felt like he'd burst into flames.
When they separated from the innocent kiss, crimson met dirty sapphire and it was all over for the night. Kai descended again, taking the lips of his rival and ravishing them thoroughly. Tyson let Kai lead the kiss, but responded by hooking his arms tightly around the older man's neck and pressing his smaller frame to the taller, fitting precisely in every curve.
The passion that sparked between the two threatened to burn the reception hall down if they didn't leave quickly.
"My room?" Kai breathed into his beloved's ear softly, kissing it sweetly and rubbing his calloused hands up and down Tyson's clothed sides.
The smaller blader hissed at the sensations of being romanced by the one he'd always wanted, and nodded. Tyson inhaled, deeply, the spicy scent of the Russian before tearing himself away.
Both men instantly felt chilled once all contact was broke. Kai shook with the few seconds that went by as he was separated from his lover, instead opting to reach for the world champion's hand, caressing it lightly in his own. He realized, then, that he was becoming utterly addicted to this man.
Tyson waved at Kenny before Kai dragged him towards the elevator, pushing him inside and jamming his finger against both the floor number and the 'close doors' button.
Once inside the elevator, Tyson grabbed Kai by the shirt and pulled him towards himself, hooking his arms around the older's neck and pulling him down to meet his lips. The electricity in the small compartment was undeniable, the air was full of passion, lust, and sugary sweet first loves.
Silence. Click!
Kai felt his stomach drop. Tyson was the one he'd slept with, and knowing himself when he was drunk, he knew he'd told Tyson he loved him.
True as it that fact may be, he'd also just told him he'd completely forgot about it.
Oh shit.
A/N: Sorry for the long wait & short chappie. Quality over quantity? Something like that? I suck and I know. This story is all creativity for me, so I may lose all original plot goals and shit at any time. Please tell me if you like this, or if I'm wasting my time again ahaha… I've got the end in mind to this little diddy. Review, my lovely little critter bug.
A/N: PS: I'm still working hard on my AU Tyka masterpiece The Ladies Man, so most of my writing time is spent on that, even though I haven't bothered to put up the first chapter. I'll try and finish this and One Sister Away in the next few weeks. Thank you, lovely's.
