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So I'm in the middle of an emotional week. Basically some girls told me my boyfriend was cheating on me, which he said was all because of one girl getting into a fight with his brother and was jealous and making his life a living hell...anyways, it was a mess and I did not break-up with him, but starting to think I should break-up with him just because he works only 4 days a week and refuses to find another job. Somehow...as a single mother...I make more than a healthy, 25 year old male...do you see the problem here? **sighs** Also, my aunt's cancer has advanced to the point where it's no longer curable and we're saying our last good-byes tomorrow before she flies across the country to be looked after by her family. On top of all this, last night I was so, so, so sick and I was puking my guts out for 5 solid hours. I cried. It was a rough night.

Right now fanfiction is the only thing making me feel better. Shout-out to beygirl1234! Your threesome lemon with talaxbryanxkai was awesome and totally make me feel amazing and got my writing juices flowing! Seriously people, go check it out, it is an awesome lemon.

Thank-you to Tyka's Flower, Beygirl1234, Sam (love you wifey), and Demons of the arch angel for reviewing the last chapter!

Thank-you to Demons of the arch angel for being such an awesome beta-reader!

On to chapter 36!

Ryu Kinomiya had swelled with pride when his grandson made his speech and now the Dojo was thriving with life. There were beybattles breaking out in the backyard, tons of teenagers and young adults strewn all over the house laughing and joking with one another. Considering there were nearly 50 people here, it really wasn't a crazy party. Seeing that it was already half-past midnight, the old man figured he could safely hit the sack. Unfortunately, unbeknownst to him, it was exactly what two mischievous Russian's had been waiting for.

When Tala and Bryan could hear the elder's snores, they held up one of the bottles of vodka that they had hidden in their duffel bag for all the Dojo to see. "Drinking game anyone?" asked Bryan jiggling the bottle.

All eyes landed on the Kinomiya brothers, silently pleading. The pony-tailed bluenettes looked at each other with identical looks 'I won't tell if you won't.' and so a game of "Never Have I Ever" along with the Russian-version of "Seven Minutes in Heaven" commenced. This time however, the 'closet' was Tyson's bedroom and the person would be tied to the bed. Tala had a plan. Despite all his previous attempts to get Kai and Tyson together he had figured out what the problem was – Kai hadn't been nearly drunk enough. He would soon change that...now where was the bastard?

He looking around the forming circle and there was no sign of bird-boy anywhere in the Dojo. He stared at Tyson. "Where's Kai?"

The bluenette rolled his eyes. "Where else would he be? That workaholic is outside training."

"Well go get him!"

Tyson crossed his arms. "Why should I?"

So I can get you laid. Was what Tala so desperately wanted to say to the clueless 17 year old, instead of "Because you're crazy enough to live with him!"

Tyson sighed. "Fine. No promises though."

"Tell him I'll do his paperwork for a month, if that doesn't get his ass in here, I don't know what will!" Other than the opportunity to see you naked.

"I'll let him know." The Dragoon wielder got up and walked out the sliding doors of the dojo.

Bryan grinned and scanned his eyes around the circle, trying to come up with something good. "Never have I ever been fishing." More than half the room groaned as they took a shot.

Outside Tyson found Kai practising Dranzer's sharp turns, as he directed the blade to weave in and out of several small rocks at high-speed. Tyson marveled at the sight, taking note of Kai's balance and perfect control. There was no question of why he was his greatest opponent. "So, Tala's offering to do your paperwork for a month if you will get in there and play a game with the rest of us."

"Not interested."

"...Too many people?"

"Hn." he continued practising, a little unnerved of how sharp Tyson's perceptive skills were becoming.

Seeing that Kai was retreating into one of his "leave me alone" moods, the teenager tried a different approach. He looked up into the night sky, admiring all the beautiful orbs of twinkling light that reminded him so much of that place that he was trying so hard to get back to. "Today's match was awesome."

A ghost of a smile graced Kai's lips for a split second before he recalled his blade and walk up next to his secret love, admiring the stars as well. "Yeah."

"I mean it's a little freaky, we knew what we were going to do before we did it, but it was just so cool at the same time, y'know? Totally just zoning out and letting our instincts take over...do you think it will be like that every time we blade together?"

"Possibly."

A comfortable silence passed between the two as they stared up at the Milky Way.

Tyson shivered. "C'mon Kai, we should both turn in before we both catch colds." He turned to leave.

"Kinomiya." Tyson turned to see his rival with his blade ready to fire. "I want to see something."

Tyson readied his own Dragoon.

"3...2...1! Let it rip!"

As their blades clashed in the middle and circled each other, Kai watched Tyson closely. He attack, pleased to see Dragoon dodge it and return an attack even stronger without missing a beat. He recalled Dranzer. "Good. You've learned to put the past behind you."

The World Champion rubbed his nose with his index finger. "Yeah. Talking with the chief made me realize I was over-thinking things."

They exchanged smiles, when a particularly cold gust of wind chilled Tyson to the bone. "Brrr." He hugged his arms. "Can we go inside now?" Kai nodded and they entered the dojo...

And right into chaos.

There were drunk people stumbling everywhere, the Dojo had somehow become a dance floor with a few people getting naughty in the corners and the nauseating smell of puke was in the air. Just how long had they been outside for? Tyson stood in shock. "Gramps is gonna kill me."

The image of the furious Kendo Master swinging his stick down at Tyson made Kai wince. "Not if I have anything to say about it." Grabbing Tyson by the hand, he lead him down the hallway...just as Hiro and Brooklyn were exiting Tyson's bedroom. Their clothes and hair were rumpled and there was a white liquid trailing down Brooklyn's chin, they went to the dance floor, hand-in-hand, leaving Tyson to stare at them with wide eyes.

"Brooklyn and My brother...on my bed?"

"Don't tell me you couldn't see this coming?" asked Kai, feeling a little awkward.

"Like I would pay attention to my brother's sex life- wait, you knew?!"

"I had my suspicions."

"Why didn't you tell me?!"

"None of our business."

"Kai! I so have right to know who my future brother-in-law will be!"

Kai couldn't help but smile. Tyson just found out his brother was gay and was more concern that they had sexual relations on his bed. The boy was truly a one-of-a-kind. "C'mon." He pulled Tyson into his old bedroom, from when he was living at the dojo a few weeks back. "As long as you're not out there, Gramps will blame everything on Hiro."

"Sounds good to me." said the younger male, flopping down on his crush's double bed. "Still wanted to play never have I ever." he grumbled. He raised a blue eyebrow a moment later when Kai pulled out a bottle of Bailey's Chocolate and Cherry Liquor from under the bed. "I thought you said you don't drink?"

"I lied."

"Hmmm, never took you as a Bailey's kind of guy."

"I spike my coffee at work." said the enigma opening the bottle.

"Are you fucking serious?!" demanded Tyson, wondering how many times he had been at work with a tipsy Kai.

"Do you want to play or not?" Kai's voice had that no-bullshit tone.

The blue-haired teen nodded and sat upright, so he was sitting right beside Kai. "Never have I ever been on a date."

"Take a drink Kinomiya."

"What? Why?"

"Because when no one else has done it either, the asker must drink. Eliminates really stupid questions."

"Oh." Tyson took a swig of the bottle and licked his lips. "Mmm. That's good."

"Thought it was perfect for your sweet tooth." Since it was just him and Tyson here, Kai felt like he could safely ask anything or get really drunk. So he said the first thing that came to mind. "Never have I ever cross-dressed."

A blush formed on the younger's cheeks as he took a drink. "It was Ray's Master's idea."

The Russian raised an eyebrow. "And so you did it?"

"It was the day Hiro benched me for our battle and I was in a really bad mood because of it. It was kinda nice to let loose."

Kai was gobsmacked. He would pay any amount of money to see his rival in a dress.

"Never have I ever shaved my balls."

Trust Tyson to be so crass. Why oh why did he ever agree to play this stupid game? Thought Kai as he took a mouthful of the bittersweet liquid as Tyson gawked. "It feels better." he explained.

"But doesn't it itch like crazy?"

"Not if you do it regularly. Never have I ever told anyone I'm gay." his eyes nearly popped out of his skull when Tyson took a swig. Thank-you God he had only had one shot thus far. "Max?"

"Yeah. Told him when we were drinking after he told me he had the hots for Ray...it doesn't bother you does it?"

"Why would it?"

Tyson's heart pounded. Kai seriously didn't care? "I bet you're happy that you don't have any competition to win Hilary's heart now, right?"

Wait...what?! "I don't like Hilary?"

"Really? Oh wait! You like Emily or Julia right?!"

"Hell no."

"Mariah?"

"Kinomiya. I'm not into women."

It took Tyson a full ten seconds to comprehend that statement. "Wait...you're gay?!" Kai nodded. "Well...that explains the eyeliner."

"I don't wear eyeliner." Kai deadpanned, not amused.

"Are you kidding me?! Eyelashes that long should be illegal!"

"That's mascara, dumbass!"

"Well sorry! How am I supposed to know that? How the hell do you know that anyways?"

Kai grinned devilishly. "Do you really want to know?"

"Yes!"

"When I was training in Russia, Tala lost a bet to Bryan and-" He snickered. "We tied him to a chair and-" he giggled, "We dressed him like a girl!"

Tyson burst out laughing. "Oh my god!"

"Pink frilly dress, make-up...everything. Spencer even held him down so we could wax his legs! Bryan even braided his hair!" The boys howled with laughed at they imagined the tough, Russian Captain looking like a 12 year old Irish girl.

The rest of the night was spent reminiscing, laughing and drinking. A night that was long over-due for the two males.

True to Kai's word though, when Grandpa Kinomiya awoke to find the drunken adults and teenagers everywhere, he threatened to beat them if they didn't get their "lil' butts in gear" and start cleaning the place from top to bottom. Kai and Tyson were left alone in that little room, completely snuggled into each other, out of sight and out of mind.

So there's the long awaited chapter! Send me a review?