Disclaimer: I do not own Metal Fight Beyblade or Kingdom Hearts, nor do I own the mentioned places...or Reiji's car...for now.
CONTEST: Winner TBA shall appear in the next chapter, I think you'll be surprised...*laughs maniacally*
CONTEST #2: The second contest will start once the winner has received her winnings, so that should be soon. Also, it will be a LOT more difficult to win. :D
Extra: About Reiji's car; I was going to make it a '76 Chevy Camaro, but I absolutely LOVE the 2004 Mustang. ^^ See, I'm going to be driving soon, unfortunately, and the car I have is a 2009 Hyundai Sonata, but I grew up being driven in a Ford Mustang-don't know what year (2004 maybe; they are badass!), I need to find out...-, and a Ford Thunderbird-again, must find out the year...^^;-then a 2000 Toyota Camry, which I WAS going to inherit...but my mom and I got in a hit-and-run, and we got the Hyundai...in fact, the accident was in the first week of THIS YEAR. Jan. 6th, to be exact. Yeah, I'm giving you a look into my life, what of it? XD Any-who, it was the Mustang-gave it away, Thunderbird-lost in an accident, then Camry-again, accident. In fact, here's why I want a Mustang: They're built like a fucking muscle TANK! My mom said once she crashed our Mustang into a tree...she had to get out and CHECK THE TREE. The Mustang, of course, was un-harmed. ^^ I looked on eBay a few hours ago, and found SEVERAL there...I really want one, and the mentioned one in the story-minus the colors-is on eBay going for around $6,000, and it's about 300 miles away from me! *is giddy* But I have to wait anyways...I have to be a certain age before I can get into my car fund, hopefully that age is 18. I'll be an adult in less than six months bitches! XP
Bitch, Please!
"Whoa, awesome car…" Jinga awed the 2004 Mustang, in excellent condition, beads of rain adding shine to the sparkling snake-green paint. "How much did this thing cost?"
"She was my first car, got her four years ago. My brother and I fixed her up good-as-new." Reiji smiled, opening the passenger side door and holding it for Jinga to step in. The redhead held his hoodie close to him as protection from the still pouring rain, getting into the car and buckling his seat belt.
"Brrr, it's cold." Jinga breathed into his hands, warming them as his boyfriend got into the car as well, locking his door and putting the key in the ignition.
"Really? Didn't notice." He pulled down the black hood of his coat, shaking out his slightly damp hair.
"Reiji!" Jinga giggled as the red-head shook his head back and forth like a dog, water droplets hitting him in the face. "Cut it out, we have to get to school!"
"Who said we were going to school?" Reiji smirked at the redhead's expression, one of shock and horror. "I'm taking you to my place to meet my brother, figure I'd get it out of the way, ya know?" He checked to make sure no other cars were coming and peeled out of the abandoned driveway. The pyro had been smart enough not to park in the teen's driveway the other night, instead choosing one that belonged to an unoccupied home next door, parking his car in the carport so it wouldn't be seen.
"But, b-but! We have to go to school! It's only my third day!"
"Look at this weather, I bet a school bus flipped over and they canceled school because of this weather-it's hurricane season, ya know."
"Don't even joke about that, when Damian was in high school, the bus flipped over while he was on it. He injured his arm pretty bad."
"That why the skin on his left arm's slightly darker? Huh, I thought he slammed it in a locker by accident or something." Reiji received a laugh from the redhead at this.
"Actually, Gingka did that back in sixth grade. We were talking by my locker and he had his arm resting against the frame, ya know? So I was done getting my stuff and I slammed it shut, right on his arm! We tried opening it with the lock and it didn't work, I had to pry the metal door off his arm while he yanked it out, it was hilarious."
"You call hurting your own twin hilarious?" Reiji raised an eyebrow. "And you say I'm cruel…" The redhead just rolled his eyes and looked out the side window, water running down the glass in thick streams.
"It's so dreary out today…" Jinga muttered, watching as an SUV nearly rammed the back of a 2007 purple Toyota Camry.
"Tell me about it, I bet my bro didn't even go into work today, just because it's wet." Reiji drove over the bridge, slamming on the brakes as a bicyclist literally appeared out of nowhere in front of him. "Damn piece of," he rolled down his window, pulling up beside the pedestrian, "get out of the fuckin' road ya dumb-ass!" The man on the bike flipped him the bird and continued pedaling, ignoring the red-head's warning. "Piece of shit, he's gonna get himself killed, I swear." Reiji rolled his window up again and glanced at Jinga, the redhead smirking. "What?"
"Nothing, I just didn't think you could be aggressive towards anything besides me." Jinga smiled at his lover and leaned over, pecking Reiji on the cheek. The red-head chuckled then moaned as the teen moved to his ear, nibbling on it gently.
"Shit Jinga…I have to keep my eyes on the road…" He shifted in the driver's seat, his pants becoming tight.
"Am I distracting you, Reiji?" The redhead trailed kisses down the pale neck before him, eliciting a sharp gasp.
(SKIPPING SHORT LEMON SCENE!)
"I love you, Reiji…" Jinga shifted so his lips hovered over the red-head's, bending down and kissing him lovingly. Reiji chuckled, smiling into the tender kiss and wrapping his arms around the thin redhead.
"I love you too, Jingie." He kissed his forehead and sat up, looking out the window for his brother's car. "Huh, I guess he did go to work today…Rude must've dragged him there or somethin'." Reiji looked back to Jinga, brushing his red bangs from his eyes. "Listen, I need some things from the store before my brother gets back, you mind going with me?"
"No, I need cat food, actually. You really don't mind me coming along?" Jinga began crawling back into the front seat after he pulled his pants back up, looking over his shoulder at the red-head.
"Didn't you just come a few minutes ago?" Reiji wiggled his eyebrows, the redhead rolling his eyes and plopping back into the seat, buckling his seatbelt. Reiji followed, getting back behind the wheel and turning the key, reaching over and opening the glove compartment and fishing out a platinum CD holder with green snakes on the cover. "Here, look through and pick something to listen to."
"But isn't this car too ol-"
"Shh! She'll hear you…" Reiji rubbed a hand over the dashboard, kissing the orange steering wheel. "Anyway, I told you I did work on her. I had to put in a CD player, cost me over a grand, but nothing's too good for my baby." He winked, handing the CD case to Jinga. The redhead took it and began looking through, expecting nothing but metal bands. He winced as his eyes landed on a Jeffree Star CD, his brown eyes slowly looking up to Reiji in shock.
"You listen to Jeffree Star…?" Reiji glanced at him, driving through a deep puddle and splashing the car next to them.
"Of course I do! What kind of fag would I be if I didn't?" Jinga winced at the offensive word, closing the CD case and placing it back into the compartment.
"Why would you call yourself that…?"
"What, 'fag'? Because I am one, at an early age I figured I might as well accept calling myself that so it wouldn't bother me. Why?"
"Some guys called my brother that once…"
"Who? Damian?" Reiji turned into a parking lot, figuring he was about to have a serious conversation, and he decided to get off the road before he became a public liability.
"Actually, no one really bothered him about it, seeing as he was going out with Faust then, and everyone was too scared to say anything."
"You're brother went out with the General Horogium?!" Reiji gaped at him, turning off the engine and giving his boyfriend his full attention.
"Er, yeah…the army paid for his college and he met the General during his time training. Actually…Faust kind lost it after his two best friends were dishonorably discharged. Now I think he works for some government thing, he isn't even allowed to have contact with anyone outside his work." Jinga settled more comfortably in the seat, looking up at the rain-soaked windshield. "Damian had convinced him to take the job when it was offered to him, even though he knew he would never see him again. Point is, after Faust and he broke up, people started coming by our place and burning shit on our front lawn. Once someone poured gasoline on the driveway and lit it on fire, spelling out the words 'faggot go home'…I think we made the news that night, which drew more attention from gay-haters." The redhead felt Reiji wrap an arm over his shoulders, giving him a comforting squeeze.
"Damn…I think I remember seeing that on the news, actually…how old were you when it happened?"
"I was about nine or ten, Damian's best friend moved in the next day and scared off anyone that bothered us after that."
"Fuck…some people just really burn my toast."
"Pffft! What?! What did you just say?! Hahahaha!" Jinga held his stomach, his breathing became labored as he felt his lungs ache from the laughter. Reiji just chuckled and started the car up again.
"Meh, I figured you needed to laugh after talking about that depressing shit. Alright, where do you usually do your shopping?" Reiji drove back onto the parkway, keeping his snake eyes on the road.
"Aha, haha, aahhh…ahem. Gingka usually drags me into Food Lion, so that the place I know the best."
"Alright, Food Lion it is!"
So Reiji, like your car?
Reiji: I love it! Thanks Falco, really. :)
Jinga: *ahem*
Reiji: *glomps Jinga*
Okaaaayyy...anyone reading this as interested in cars as I am, or am I the only girl? ^^; Seriously, I just love cars, anything that can't be found anymore, I know it and love it. :D In fact...I'm gonna update my profile, I want my readers to know more about me. ^^
Reiji: R&R, or Jinga gets it!
Jinga: You mean I DON'T get it...
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