LV: Gah! I am SO sorry! I had Tyson's POV chapter done yesterday but my friggin' computer crashed on me so I had to rewrite this part! I tried to get down all the parts I memorized but it's not NEARLY as good as the original! ;.; Someone hates me up there...
Aya: . All that work down the drain... It was longer than Kai's, and so much fluffier!
CL: *jabs a finger at Aya* And it's all YOUR fault! YOU didn't think she needed to back it up, that the computer would be JUST fine. Well it isn't, now is it? ADMIT IT, DEMON!!!
LV: *grits teeth together* Link... Aya... SHUT IT!!!! I feel bad enough already!
Aya: Yeah! *thwaps CL* Don't make her feel worse!
CL: Ow! Just answer the reviews, Luna', it'll make you feel better... Ow! Quit that, Glowbug!
Aya: *still thwaping CL* :D NEVER!!! Get used to it.
LV: -_-; Well, at least they're TRYING to cheer me up...
asa-chan~ Thanks; that's a real treat coming from you! I know Tyka is so hard to find, that's why I'm writing this. That, and I think it's really sweet; they look so cute together! By the way, I HAVE read your stories; I just don't... really... review. *blushes shamefully* I can't do anything right. Forgive me?
Rumi-Chan~ Aw gee, you're makin' me blush here! =^^= Thanks for the compliment; I need the cheering up. Evil computer. *glares at said computer*
beyblade fanatic~ Okay, here it is! It's not as good as it was before, but at least it's presentable. Enjoy!
Tsunami Wave~ You can thank Aya for the cuteness; fluffy romance is her specialty. I will try to do more, but I can't promise anything with that piece of junk. *glares at computer again*
PinkDevil~ =^^= This keeps up and I'll have a permanent blush. Thanks! And here's Tyson's POV.
Sighing Siren~ (Aya: Why, thank ye! ^_~ Just doin' my job!) [CL: Hey, glory hog!] (Aya: Shush you! *thwaps him again*) O.o; ...Yeah. What Aya said. Much more modestly, though.
LV: Everyone who reviewed gets a Chibi Link plushie, complete with all his nifty little items from Ocarina of Time and Majora's Mask! And they're usable, too! *takes a plushie and pulls out a mini Deku Nut and throws it to the ground; it bursts in a flash of light* See? ^^
Disclaimer: Nothing's changed since last time, so I still don't own Beyblade. Life sucks; get over it. Like my stupid computer. *glares at said computer for the third time*
I Always Will
(Tyson's POV)
You're watching me again.
I can feel your eyes piercing into my back. Over time I've learned to ignore it, but do you have any idea how unsettling it is?
Maybe you don't; maybe you're just making sure I don't hurt myself when Max and I are goofing off. But then again, maybe you do; maybe that's why you do it, just to annoy me.
When I think about it, though, I don't think that's the reason. I might do that to you, but not the other way around.
I'm worried you'll see past my mask and see why I do things, what makes me get up in the morning, even IF someone almost always wakes me up first.
What makes me tick, to put it simply.
Okay, for the wise guys out there: no, it's NOT food, and no, it's NOT sleep, and finally, no, it's NOT beyblading. Those are hobbies, not my very reason of existence.
Though no one knows, there WAS an ulterior motive as to why I was so damn persistent to make you loosen up. It wasn't just because I didn't want such a sourpuss for a captain--admit it mister, I KNOW you think that's funny; I've caught you smirking before. It's something my late mother once told me. She said that every person's heart is like a lock, and as anyone would know, every lock needs a key.
For some bizarre reason, ever since I first met you, back when you were a hotshot bully and jerk, I had a desperate wish to be that key. I get really ticked when someone gets you to do something that I couldn't. I hate getting one-upped. But you obviously already know that; that's why you always try to beat me in battle, just to see my face when I do loose. Tell me, am I REALLY that entertaining when I'm mad?
Oh great, now I sound possessive. But hey, what do you expect? My mom died protecting me; ever since then I've gotten clingy to those around me. It terrifies me when I even THINK of loosing any of the guys, especially you.
Guess that explains why I took you leaving us for Black Dranzer the hardest.
I'm quickly brought from my thoughts as Max dive-bombs me, catching me by full surprise. He reaches my ticklish sides and attacks with no mercy, with me begging him to stop. Out of the corner of my eye, I see your face darken into a scowl. I've noticed you've been doing that a lot lately, especially when I'm mucking around with the others or greeting people the way I normally do. It makes me worry.
The others know about my thing for you, though I really wish they didn't find out. They were surprised, of course, but now… Yeesh. I never knew Max and Rei could be so… perversely hinting with every day actions; I have to fight down a blush every time I'm with them. I'm REALLY beginning to think that Chief and Dizzi really need to learn what 'subtlety' is. I'm surprised those two haven't shouted it out yet. One of these days I'm half expecting them to stamp the words "I LOVE KAI HIWATARI" on my forehead in thick black letters. Thank the Gods you haven't noticed; I'd die of embarrassment right then and there.
I know it's wishful thinking, but maybe, just maybe, you do care about me.
I still remember last Christmas very well. You gave me a ring--in privacy, I might add--that I had been gawking at for quite some time. I treasure it dearly. I keep it on a black cord around my neck hidden underneath my shirt at all times. It means a lot to me; after all, it WAS your first gift to me.
I really do care a lot about you, Kai. I just wish you would open yourself up a little more. Stop guarding your heart so closely; let us in.
Let ME in.
I really, truly want to be your key, Kai. Even if you don't like me the way I like you. I'll always stand by your side; I'll always be with you.
I always will be at your side, even to the ends of the earth, of space, and past the end of time.
Always.
~End.
LV: *is hitting her head against the desk* That. *slam* Was. *slam* The. *slam* Crappiest. *slam* Thing. *slam* I've ever written. *slamslamSLA--now has face in a pillow* ...Thanks, CL.
CL: ^_^ No prob, Luna'. You can't write if you have a self-induced migraine.
Aya: Review, or suffer the same fate as "Grasshopper", here!
CL: * QUIT CALLIN' ME THAT!!!!
LV: *rolls eyes* What she means is pure annoyance. Anyhoo, I'm gonna write what the other three Bladebreakers' think about this, but should I go and turn it into a story with an actual plot?
Aya: Give feedback to poor Lunie; it'll help BUNCHES!
LV: ¬¬* ...Don't call me that.
