Tyson shivered as he rolled over in bed, snuggling next to Kai. Opening one eye, he looked at one of Kai's many scars. Lightly putting a finger on his chest, he traced one of the scars. He had done this many times, when Kai was asleep or awake.
There was just something about that scars on Kai's body that made want to ask how he got every single scar. But that wasn't something Tyson would never do, he didn't want to make Kai remember how he got every single scar.
Hearing Kai moan, Tyson stop and looked up at Kai's still sleeping face. A sigh of relief escaped Tyson's lips as he took his finger away from Kai's chest.
Closing his eyes, he soon fell asleep. Thoughts of Kai ran through his head as he slept, but there was one thing he knew. Is that Kai was a strong person, and that he could take anything head on with Tyson by his side.