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Tyson is mad. No! More than mad. He is extremely pissed.

Everyone is still looking at him with humor dancing around in his eyes. Even though the episode - now dubbed 'The Hungry Monkey Incident' - happened three days ago, they still find the whole thing hysterical. Aaron would burst out laughing each time someone says the word monkey.

How dare they make fun of him? How dare that some loser smeared honey on his hat and take his clothes? It must be the same jerk that shaved his eyebrow and dyed his hair. It has to be.

"Stop sitting there pouting, Precious!" Aaron calls from the other side of the court yard of the dojo. "You need to train!"

Tyson sneers at Aaron when he once again called him 'Precious'. He even called him 'Darl' once. That bastard. He's having too much fun. Ray seems to be as well. He just caught his blade and calmly walked until he's out of sight. A moment later, the sound of him laughing hysterically followed.

Even his own grandfather laughed outrageously when shown the photos and told of first hands accounts. That traitor!

And don't get him started on Kai! The only time he has ever seen him laugh and it was at him! He took one of the photos that Aaron captured on that faithful day. He laughed at the picture and then turn his eyes towards Tyson, looking at him with an evil smirk on his lips.

"This one's going on my refrigerator." He said.

After that Tyson had sent him the most sour look he could muster, but unfortunately that only made the dual hair blader laugh even harder. If that was possible.

"You ok, Ray?" Aaron asks when Ray returns.

"Yeah," Ray said as he clears his throat. "I just had a tickle in my throat."

"I had that all day yesterday," Aaron says with a goofy grin. "And the day before that. And the day before that was especially bad."

Ray snorts with laughter.

"That's it!" Tyson tells, jumping to his feet. "I'm going inside! And I won't come out until you learn to control yourselves!"

"Aw, don't be like that, sweetie," Aaron coos. "We don't mean any harm. Why don't you go have a honey facial to calm yourself down?"

That was all that Ray cold take. He bursts out laughing again and falls against the dojo wall, clutching his stomach. "When ever I look at him," Ray gasps. "I keep seeing the monkeys."

Seething in anger, Tyson yells incoherent obscenities at them. He then turns on his heel and stalks inside the dojo, purposely stomping his feet to demonstrate just how angry he is. Clenching his teeth when Hilary yells at him not to swear. They're all against him!

Just as he is about to step inside Claude appears to go out. They caught each other's eyes, Claude reeling back with a wince at the utter hatred in Tyson's gaze. He is certain that Tyson blames him for everything.

Tyson grounds his teeth even more at the sight of the tall, slender youth. Claude lowers his gaze to the floor as he walks pass him, indicating that he doesn't want a confrontation.

But Tyson would have none of it. Moving quickly, he sticks out his foot, just tapping Claude's ankle. He watches from the corner of his eye as Claude trips over and stumbles down the stairs. He smirks when Claude hit's the ground, picking up dust in doing so. He mentally gave himself a point as Claude slowly begins to pick himself up, looking around surprised.

Now he will feel what it's like to be laughed at and humiliated. Again.

"Ow," Claude whimpers, clutching his ankle. "That really hurt."

"Claude!" Came Hiro's voice. Tyson looks up surprised as his older brother steps out of the room where Claude came out of and is instantly at his side. "Are you all right?"

Claude looks up at him with a shimmer of tears in his eyes. He looks down embarrassed. "I'm fine," he whispers. "I just kinda tripped, that's all."

Hiro looks at him, his eyes full of concern. He notices that Claude is holding his ankle. The same ankle he had hurt not too long ago in a beybattle. He smiles reassuringly at him, knowing that he doesn't want everyone to fuss over him. "We all have our clumsy moments," he says, making light of the situation. "but I must say, you were particularly graceful about it."

Claude instantly blushes. He looks bashfully at the ground with a small smile on his lips. "You're just saying that."

"Are you alright, Claude?"

Claude looks over his shoulder to see both Miguel and Kai standing on the steps just behind him, looking at him with concern. He smiles at them. Strange. It doesn't feel as bad as it did last time he was humiliated in front of everyone. "I'm fine," he tells them, speaking a little louder so everyone can hear him. "Just a clumsy moment."

Miguel and Kai return the smile as Hiro helps him to his feet. "Lets put some ice on that ankle, just in case." Hiro says.

"I guess it wouldn't hurt," Claude nods.

Tyson twitches violently as Hiro wraps an arm around Claude's shoulders, pulling the blushing teen close and leads him inside. He snarls under his breath and sets out to stomp after them, but is surprised when Kai steps in front of him. "What?"

Kai looks at him with narrowed eyes, but a smirk on his lips. "Your plan backfired, didn't it Tyson?"

Tyson blinks. "What you mean, Kai?"

"Don't play dumb with me, Tyson. I saw you trip Claude, and I know what you've been trying to do."

"Stay out of this Kai!" Tyson bristles. "It doesn't concern you!"

"Probably not," Kai says as he closes his eyes and turns his face away, almost disinterested. "but I like to interfere with other people's affairs. Especially this one." he peers at him with the corner of his eye. "I can't wait to see your face when Hiro and Claude finally get together."

"Ain't gonna happen!"

Kai chuckles under his breath and turns away. "We'll see."

Tyson stomps his foot. "I'm not loosing my brother to some cheating air head."

Kai stops dead in his tracks, near Miguel. He turns on his heel and snarls. "What did you just say?!" he lunges at Tyson, ready to kick some ass but Miguel grabs him around the waist, holding him back.

"Calm down Kai."

"Let go of me Miguel," Kai snarls, focusing his hateful eyes at the midnight blue hair blader in front of him. "I'm going to kick the shit out of him!"

"He's not worth it." Miguel grabs Kai's wrist and pins them with one of his hands as the other stays around his waist. "Besides," he whispers in his ear. "we have other plans for him, remember?"

Kai stops struggling and smirks. "Oh, yes."

Sharing another knowing look with each other, Kai and Miguel move to walk down the steps and into the courtyard.

Tyson bolts down the stair and in his anger runs into Miguel's back, pushing him forward. Kai turns around when he hears a noise only to have Miguel fall onto him and they both tumble to the ground. Kai opens his eyes when he feels something warm press against this lips. As he opens his eyes he finds himself peering into the perfect blue eyes of Miguel. They blush fiercely when they pull their lips away from each other. When they fell, their lips collided.

They just shared an accidental kiss.

Tyson couldn't believe his luck. Now he can humiliate Kai and Miguel now. He opens his mouth to yell out 'That is degusting!', but another squeal beat him to it. He smirks.

"Oh my god!" Hilary squeals. She clasps her hands in front of her, hearts in her eyes. "Isn't that the hottest thing you have ever seen?!"

Tyson nearly falls over in surprise. "What?"

Matilda abruptly turns away, holding her nose. "…why is my nose bleeding…?"

Kai and Miguel scramble away from each other, still blushing redder than a tomato. Kai turns his back on everyone and touches his lips. "That was my first kiss," he whispers.

Tyson twitches violently again. He turns on his heel and storms inside. "Damn," he growls. "Foiled again!"

Heh, Miguel and Kai share their first kiss :3 What's going to happen between them now? And what will Tyson do now that he knows Kai is helping Claude? Have to wait and see XD. Am I being a little be cruel?

Tyson: Yes!

I wasn't asking you, Precious. I was asking all my wonderful readers.

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