All right, here's our next chapter, I'm proud of myself for getting to doing this so early, plus, I'm writing a book right now, but I don't have a name for it at the moment, but when I do and when it gets published (hopefully before Christmas) I'll tell you and hopefully you're interested. I thank you all Generator Rex fans, Super Smash Bros fans for helping me improve on my writing skills. Kudos ^^. Anyways, let's not get off topic and start the chapter. Enjoy.
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Rex really couldn't help it, but he always found himself staring when Noah and Holiday were practicing battle techniques. Noah moved more gracefully than Rex would've expected when it came to step by step fighting, because when Noah fought against Six, he was a bit sloppy since he had to move so fast. If Rex was unlucky, Bobo would find him staring every now and then.
Noah and Holiday were so far into training that punches and kicks were thrown almost every second, making it look like a dance. Noah was the avoider, Holiday was the attacker. Rex was rather excited about the fact that Noah could return to missions with him tomorrow. Noah had said that he could make out the brightest of things like the sun and the brightest of lights that they could generate here, but that was practically it. He could see different colors if the background was pure white though, but that didn't make much of a difference. But when Holiday said that Noah was just fine with going back to missions, she was nearly always right.
"So, do you have a thing for blondie over there?" Bobo asked, interrupting Rex's thoughts and making the teenaged Evo blush in embarassment.
"Well-I...ugh," Rex tried to find words to say, but ended up failing miserably. Bobo chuckled and resumed watching Holiday and Noah practice. Rex sighed and returned to watching Holiday and Noah train as well. Holiday seemed to stop and say something, then the two left the room. Rex and Bobo followed.
"So, how'd I do?" Noah asked Holiday.
"Great, you're definatly ready for combat," Holiday remarked with a kind smile. "I'm surprised that you can sense my movements," Holiday added in the form of praise. Noah smiled shyly and the two sat down i at the kitchen table. "Well I'll make some sandwiches and we'll do some finishing touches tomorrow."
"Okay," Noah nodded and Rex and Bobo entered the kitchen.
"Ah hello Rex, Bobo, would you like a sandwich?" Holiday offered.
"What kind?"
"Tuna."
"I'll pass," Bobo grunted, raising a hand in a gesture of dismisal. "I'm not a big fan of tuna," Bobo continuedd gruffly, sitting down in a chair just to hang out with Rex and Noah.
"I guess that I'll have one," Rex sighed, sitting down across from Noah. The two sat in an awkward silence, both fiddling with their fingers or sleeves, not knowing what to say to each other. Bobo sat there and took it as entertainment quality and started snickering to himself, luckily not being caught in the act.
"All right, eat your tuna and like it," Holiday joked, sliding two plates with sandwiches on them towards each teen. Rex rolled his eyes and took a bite out of the sandwich.
The two had finished their lunches and were heading towards Rex's room since they didn't have anything to do at the moment. Things were happening slowly for them and slow wasn't Rex's thing.
"Um, so are you planning on going back to missions tomorrow?" Rex asked awkwardly. Noah shrugged his shoulders and that was all Rex got. Rex couldn't resist much longer and ended up pushing Noah up to the wall and kissing the blond teen. Noah yelped out in surprise, eyes wide and confusion evident in his expression but immediatly kissed back. Rex didn't know if it was love or lust, but he didn't care and started to pull Noah's jacket off. The split second Noah noticed that, the blond pushed Rex away.
"Rex, I...can't do it yet..." Noah said, images of his crues father and mother flashed into his mind. "I'm...just not," silence. "Ready yet," Rex nodded with a smile and backed away from Noah. Then a whistle came from behind them. Bobo.
"Wow cheif, you went pretty fast there," Bobo said with a crude smirk plastered on his face. Noah immediatly went red and ran off.
"Gah Bobo you-never mind," Rex growled, running off after Noah. Bobo sat there silently until he was out of hearing range and burst out into a violent fit of laughter.
"Priceless," Bobo chuckled to himself and walked away. "I'll have to tell Holiday."
Noah was on his bed with a pillow over his head in an attempt to hide his embarrassment. Rex entered the room and sat down next to Noah, rocking the bed when he sat on it. Noah tried to act like he didn't notice Rex, but it was impossible to pretend to not notice someone when they just sat on your bed. The movement would give it away unless you were a heavy sleeper.
"Noah?" Silence. "Come on, I know you're aware of my presence," Silence. Sighing in slight frustration, Rex lay down next to Noah and snuggled up to the warm blond. A few minutes passed and Noah finally decided to roll over and face Rex.
"I'm sorry," Noah mumbled quietly.
"No need to apologize," Rex replied with a warm smile. "But apology accepted."
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SHORT CHAPTER! Sorry that it's so short, I'm absorbed in watching The Universe and they're covering Saturn; my favorite planet. Well you know the drill, be nice if you're reviewing, fragile self esteem. Well, I'll see you later, peace out my friends!