DISCLAIMER: Stop stalking me, Mr. Dickinson! I told you! I don't own
BeyBlade! ARGH!
A/N: still in Rei's POV. Will be forever unless otherwise noted.
Chapter 4 WARNING: MAJOR FLUFF!
"I gave you that name for a few reasons. One, you are a kitty person. Two, I can shorten it up to Kitty Kat, Kitty, Kat, Kat Scratch, or Scratch. Three, I can say that everyone who likes you has Kat Scratch Fever," Becca giggled, blushing a tad.
I laughed a little and sat down beside her. We were silent for a few minutes, just sitting there. We then heard Tyson yell, "COLD!" and Becca immediately started laughing and fell backwards. I soon joined her. We rolled about until we came in to a very.um.awkward position. I was leaning over her, our faces less than an inch apart. I was leaning in to close the gap, giving in to temptation. She did nothing to stop me, simply allowing me to finally express my love towards her. Her kiss seemed like she'd been needing that love all her life.
There was a knock on the door, and we quickly separated and went to our separate beds, doing what we usually did. She replaced her headphones, and I pretended to meditate. We both said come in at the same time.
"Hey, Bec. Sorry I came at a bad time," Tala apologized when he came in.
"It wasn't exactly a bad time, Aka. Just traumatic," she smiled. Damn, what a smile.
"Aka?" I asked.
"Just a name for him. He used to call me Ao, but I don't wear blue anymore," she explained, "so he just calls me Bec."
"Ah," was all I could say. They had nicknames. Oh, freak.
"Hey, KKS, what would you think about a night out?" Bad Girl Blue (a.k.a. Becca) asked me.
I smiled a cat-like smile, my eyes shown with happiness. She nodded and said, "Well, get the guys together! We're going to the karaoke bar downtown!"
If it's a bar then I think that I'm going to like this. I'm going to like this VERY much.
$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$
SP: Note, for those of you that didn't know, here it is:
Aka: red
Ao: Blue
SP: Just letting you know! And I am so mad at the Saint Shields!
Saint Shields:
SP: HOW DARE YOU STEAL DRIGER!!!!
A/N: still in Rei's POV. Will be forever unless otherwise noted.
Chapter 4 WARNING: MAJOR FLUFF!
"I gave you that name for a few reasons. One, you are a kitty person. Two, I can shorten it up to Kitty Kat, Kitty, Kat, Kat Scratch, or Scratch. Three, I can say that everyone who likes you has Kat Scratch Fever," Becca giggled, blushing a tad.
I laughed a little and sat down beside her. We were silent for a few minutes, just sitting there. We then heard Tyson yell, "COLD!" and Becca immediately started laughing and fell backwards. I soon joined her. We rolled about until we came in to a very.um.awkward position. I was leaning over her, our faces less than an inch apart. I was leaning in to close the gap, giving in to temptation. She did nothing to stop me, simply allowing me to finally express my love towards her. Her kiss seemed like she'd been needing that love all her life.
There was a knock on the door, and we quickly separated and went to our separate beds, doing what we usually did. She replaced her headphones, and I pretended to meditate. We both said come in at the same time.
"Hey, Bec. Sorry I came at a bad time," Tala apologized when he came in.
"It wasn't exactly a bad time, Aka. Just traumatic," she smiled. Damn, what a smile.
"Aka?" I asked.
"Just a name for him. He used to call me Ao, but I don't wear blue anymore," she explained, "so he just calls me Bec."
"Ah," was all I could say. They had nicknames. Oh, freak.
"Hey, KKS, what would you think about a night out?" Bad Girl Blue (a.k.a. Becca) asked me.
I smiled a cat-like smile, my eyes shown with happiness. She nodded and said, "Well, get the guys together! We're going to the karaoke bar downtown!"
If it's a bar then I think that I'm going to like this. I'm going to like this VERY much.
$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$
SP: Note, for those of you that didn't know, here it is:
Aka: red
Ao: Blue
SP: Just letting you know! And I am so mad at the Saint Shields!
Saint Shields:
SP: HOW DARE YOU STEAL DRIGER!!!!
