Warnings: Shonen-ai, maybe Yaoi (Don't like/know what that is? Maybe you
should leave . . . (^_^*)
What's the difference between Shonen-ai and Yaoi? Shonen-ai is only thoughts, Yaoi has the actual lemons, you know, kissing, having s-
Trick: [slaps hand over her mouth] Yeah, we all get it now.
Chapter 1
"Ozuma, you're harder to figure out then most girls." Tyson growled, the first time these two had met, was when Ozuma wanted to kick Tyson's butt in a beybattle, now he came because he wanted to say hi? That plus the whole team? This was way too weird for words. Max shrugged and went back to cuddling Hillary. Max was probably the only one who like girls and guys on the team, but oh well. Hillary giggled and snuggled in. Ray had his head resting in Zeo's lap. And Kai? Well, Kai's the loner and hasn't gotten himself a date yet. Khain came up and slung his arm around Tyson's shoulder grinning.
"So you're Ozuma? Heard a good deal about you. Tyson said you're a pretty good beyblader." He said while giving Tyson what he had called his 'Butterfly kiss', it was a kiss on the cheek that brushed his lashes against the cheek tickling the other boy. The blue haired teen laughed.
"Cut that out, you know that makes me squirm." Tyson joked.
"Aww, but making you squirm is so much fun!!" Khain said and tickled Tyson on the sides of his stomach. Ozuma hated him already, and couldn't figure out why either. Getting control of his emotions he cleared his throat which drew the attention of everyone.
"We were in the neighborhood, and figured we'd drop by." Cheesiest explanation possible, but hey, it worked. "Glad to see you guys are doing good." He said, wincing slightly as Khain was now administering a full lip kiss on Tyson. Tyson laughed and pushed Khain off for a moment.
"Great. Where are you guys stayi-UMPH!" Khain, had reclaimed Tyson's lip and was giggling at the same time. Ozuma glared. Kai was watching this steadily, his eyes hiding a deep emotion, Ray was occupied with Zeo while Max was attempting to talk Hillary into a date.
"C'mon Hill'! Just one night!"
"Max, I don't want to go to a movie tonight! It's late." Max pouted. Zeo had undone Ray's tie and was now running his hands through the raven's silk hair.
"It's so soft." He murmured awed. Ray brushed some aqua colored bangs from Zeo's eyes and grinned.
"Well your hair is pretty soft too." The couple laughed. Miriam glared, she was beginning to hate this place, it was all full of happy couples. Tyson pushed Khain off and sat the pouting boy onto the floor.
"So where are you staying while you're here?" He asked. Ozuma shrugged.
"Probably at the old warehouse like before." Tyson snapped upright.
"WHAT?! That old hunk of junk? Heck no! You can stay with us!" Tyson said grinning. He leapt to his feet while brushing his lips against Khain's.
"Be right back!" He said and ran off calling out "Hey Ozuma! Give me a hand!"
~~~
In Tyson's room, Ozuma was standing to a side of the room while Tyson went scouting through his large, and cluttered closet. The youth was ducking flying objects as Tyson threw them out.
"Let's see, comics, books, videos, last year's casserole . ."
"WHAT?!" Ozuma yelled. Tyson laughed.
"Just joking." He went back into the pile to search, Ozuma however, went over to Tyson's desk which was surprisingly clean, he saw a few letters scattered on the top, and against his good judgment, picked one up.
"Hey Tyson?" He asked. Tyson brought his head out.
"Yeah?"
"What's this?" Tyson shrugged once more and buried his head in the mess.
"That's my letter to Tala, ever since the tournament we've been pen pals." Ozuma thought for a moment. Tala . . . . . . . . . Tala. . . . . . . . . . where was that name from? Oh yeah, the former world champion.
"So um . . . . . . . . where's he now?"
"Oh, with his family, Mr. Dickinson located the Demolition Boys' real families and sent them home. Tala has been writing to me since. Go ahead and read it if you want." So, Ozuma read.
*Dear Tyson
How's it going? Life is pretty bizarre here. No more getting up at dawn to train, no more lessons on winning and losing, just a normal life with average happenings. My sister Sierra has grown up so much, she's 11. It's been 10 years since I've seen her. TEN! I can't believe how many years Boris stole from us. Anyway, how's the team? Brian visited last week, he seems to be getting better with emotions. Listen, I have to ask, if you loved someone, so much, that it didn't matter if they were a guy or a girl, you just had to have them? That's my problem, I'm in love with a guy. What would you do? Well, see you later.
Tala.*
"Yeah, pretty weird isn't it?" Tyson said. Ozuma didn't reply, he looked over the desk again and saw Tyson's reply. "Yep. Mailing that tonight." The blue haired teen replied still searching. Ozuma picked it up, and read.
*Dear Tala
Things are great here. Ray has finally gotten Zeo to admit that he loves him. Max and Hillary are still going at it. Kenny vanished sometime today, might have something to do with the fact that the All Starz are in town and he went to see a very young, female scientist slash blader. So I think you get who that is, Emily and Kenny, what a perfect couple. Anyway, say hi to your family for us! Kai says that if Spencer tries to jump into a lake in the middle of winter again, he will personally dunk Spencer into an iceberg filled ocean. Okay, onto problem, screw what others think. Go for it! I mean, I never cared, people's opinions have never stopped me before, else wise I wouldn't have fallen in love with Khain. Well, talk to you soon!
Tyson.*
This told Ozuma two things, two things that would be very important to Tala. One, Tala was in love with Tyson. Two, Tala didn't know about Tyson's love life with Khain, this letter would be a heart breaker for the other boy, Ozuma felt a little pity for the red head, then pushed it aside. Tala could fend for himself. Ozuma looked back at Tyson who still dug through his closet. Why did he have to fall in love with a culturally incompetent idiot?
"Hey Ozuma!" Tyson suddenly called out. "Do me a favor, while I'm searching, could you turn on the radio for me?" Ozuma looked around, and spotting a radio he walked up, after a few seconds of searching, he found the 'On' button and pressed it, the thing lit up. Silence. Had he broken it?
"Uh . . . . . . Tyson?"
"Don't worry dude, it takes a few minutes to start up." Tyson replied instantly. Sure enough, after it got going, I began to send off music, Ozuma gaped, Classical music?! Tyson listened to Mozart and Beethoven? Unbelievable, Ozuma expected Tyson to come out any moment and yell
'What is this crap?' Or 'Change the station!' Something along those lines. But Tyson didn't, instead, he began to hum with the music as he searched. Suddenly he yelled out
"AH-HAH! Well what do you know?" He brought out an old shoe box and blew the dust off of it. Wiping a hand along the top he smiled fondly at some hidden secret. Ozuma kneeled down next to him.
"What's that?" He asked softly. Tyson grinned. Sitting on the bed, he took off the lid to reveal dozens of pictures. The first was long ago.
"This was a year ago, right after the Bladebreakers were formed. Imagine, we had to live with Kai like this for a year!" Tyson said laughing and pointing to a stern faced Kai, who had his arms crossed and was turned to the side. Ray was smiling, it seemed a little bit forced, Tyson was laughing without a care in the world while Max was looking at Tyson like he was insane. Kenny was hiding behind his laptop. Ozuma allowed a smile to grace his face. Tyson took out the next.
"And this would be the day we won the Asian tournament." He said holding up a pic. Ozuma took it and peered at the characters, there was Ray, with a team he did not recognize.
"Who're they?" He asked quietly. Tyson looked over.
"Oh, that's Ray's old team. The White Tigers, that's Li, there's Mariah and Kevin and Gary." The five of them were grinning and Ray had his hand over Mariah's shoulder. Ozuma stared.
"I thought Ray was with that kid I saw." Tyson nodded still going over photos.
"He is, Ray and Mariah were together, then Ray fell for Zeo and Mariah fell for Li, they split up and neither one regretted it. They're still best friends till this day." He passed Ozuma another picture as the youth set the one of Ray down.
"This is the All Starz- well looky here!!" Tyson cried out suddenly. "Never noticed that before." He said pointing to a small corner of the picture, Kenny could be seen taking his own photograph of Emily. The two youths shared a laugh. They went through all the pictures, there was one of Europe, taken with the Majestics, and the Dark Bladers. There was one of Moscow, right after the finals. Everyone was standing there, all battling Tyson. There was even one where the Demolition Boys and the Bladebreakers took one together. Then there was a pic of the Psychics and them. Then he stumbled across one he hadn't even known existed. It was one of him and Tyson, the day they were battling. Tyson saw Ozuma's awed look and nodded.
"Yeah, after Hillary saw a bitbeast, she became a camera nut. She started taking pictures all day and night, of course we were always to busy battling or training to notice." He said, gathering up the pictures he dumped them into a box hastily, and then shut the lid. Going through he closet he found what he was looking for.
"HAH! Victory is mine!" He yelled triumphantly. He pulled out four sleeping bags. Dumping two on Ozuma's open arms, he grabbed two and shut the closet door, the two of them trudged back out into the training room where they usually slept. Dumping the gear on the ground, everyone stared at him.
"I'm back. Miss me?" Khain leapt to his feet and hugged Tyson.
"Did you have to ask?" He demanded. Tyson kissed Khain on the lips before rolling out his mattress. Yawning he plopped onto it.
"Man, I'm ready to hit the sack." He said rubbing an eye. Joseph gaped.
"It's only 10!" Ray yawned too.
"Yeah, but we've been up since 6! Kai had us training early today, though Tyson did manage to give us five minutes more." He mumbled grinning wickedly. Dunga gaped.
"How'd he do that?" Kai answered.
"Simple, Tyson put a glass of water by his bed the day before, when I went to wake him up, he threw the water at me. I must say, his aim is impressive for 6 in the morning." Tyson grinned.
"You bet. Now I'm going to sleep." He mumbled and crawled under the sheets. Khain crawled in with him, and they both fell asleep. Ray got into his bed with Zeo, while Max enjoyed the company of Hillary. Kai crawled into his sheets and said softly
"If you can't sleep, feel free to go out, just come in quietly." The group nodded.
"Where's Kenny?" Miriam asked.
"With Emily and those guys." Kai muttered while smothering a yawn. The group nodded, then filed out into the yard. Miriam turned on Ozuma.
"Alright Ozuma, I left the questions until we were alone. Why are we here?" She demanded. Ozuma shrugged.
"To check on the protectors of the sacred bitbeasts." Joseph snorted.
"Yeah right, Ozuma, why are we REALLY here?" Ozuma sighed,
'I can't tell them, but, I felt drawn here, and I have a question that only Tyson can answer.' Dunga yawned.
"Now that you mention it, I'm a little worn out by our journey here. Why don't we just hit the sack?" Miriam looked at him.
"If you're making sense then you're definitely tired." Dunga snapped his head about to look at her.
"WHY YOU-!!"
"Enough. Let's just go to sleep." Ozuma ordered them.
~~~
"What's the matter koi?" Khain asked Tyson softly. Tyson had his arms wrapped around Khain in a secure embrace, but although Khain had managed to fall asleep, Tyson was left staring at his lover's calm and serene face.
"Nothing, it's just . . . Ozuma was acting weird today and I can't figure out why." Khain kissed Tyson's forehead while murmuring
"Relax, you'll figure it out soon, in the meantime, get some sleep. With those mad guys after you, you'll need it." Tyson sighed.
"Sure. Sorry for making you worry." Khain smiled and snuggled into Tyson's arms.
"Don't worry. Get some sleep koi." Ozuma, who was sleeping next to them, heard their talk and sighed.
'If only I could tell you Tyson. But I can't, how can I say that I love you?'
~~~
"WAKE UP KOI!!" Khain yelled. Tyson woke with a start. Khain smiled as he plopped down onto the mattress . The others were already made and put away. Tyson groaned while rubbing his eye.
"Wherb obers?" He mumbled. Khain rolled his eyes.
"Can't hear you koi. You're in sleep mode." Tyson yawned and tried again.
"Where others?" Khain shrugged as he set a tray down. It had breakfast on it.
"Kai went off training. Ray and Zeo went off for some private time, Hillary finally decided to go to the movies with Max, and Kenny is still over at the All Starz." Tyson groaned as he literally crawled out of bed.
"Ozuma and friends?" Khain shrugged again.
"They went off to practice I guess. They didn't tell me anything, only to give you this when you wake up." Khain handed Tyson a note, then proceeded to pour the cups full of orange juice. Tyson read.
*Dear Tyson
I can't believe you sleep so late. 7:00am and you still weren't up, you're not human. Anyway, me and the rest of the team are just walking around town for a while till we head home. Just our little checkup on you. Seems you're doing okay. Keep it up Tyson. Say goodbye to the others for us. Miriam was interested into that girl Max is dating, she hopes she'll have an 'accident'. I think she's jealous. Joseph is interested in that girl as well. For different reasons though. Don't worry, I made sure neither of them will hurt Hillary. Or Max. One more thing, is loving Khain worth the shame you get? Is it truly something you think is worth your honor? You're an odd one Tyson.
Ozuma*
Tyson stared.
"That was weird. Oh well." He looked at Khain who was grinning like an idiot. Tyson smiled. Love was definitely worth honor. He smiled and kissed Khain on the lips softly.
"Morning koi."
~~~
"LET IT RIP!!" Ozuma screamed as he launched his blade. It careened off a rock and flew straight into the air, where it proceeded to tear up the tree branch. He held his hand up, and his blade flew into it. Staring at Flash Leopard, he just felt . . . . how to describe it, incomplete. In fact, ever since the world Tournament, he'd been feeling like this, until he met with Tyson again. Could Tyson fill this hollow emptiness? Could he actually stop this incredible lust? Suddenly Ozuma's face whitened. Lust?! Where on earth had THAT come from?! That was it, he had to see Tyson again, he had to find out what this emotion was.
~~~
"I'm missing the point." Tyson said confused, staring once more at Ozuma. Khain laughed and looped his arm around Tyson's shoulders, Ozuma flinched. He was suddenly fighting the urge to rip Khain to pieces. Then he knew. Jealousy. Tyson looked at Khain and grinned lovingly. Ozuma felt his mind come to a screeching halt as he registered one fact, he was jealous.
'I want so much to be able to make Tyson smile like that . . . .me, not Khain . . but me.' Then, with a final groan, he admitted defeat. Ozuma, leader of the Sanc Shields, was in love with Tyson. The world Beyblading champion.
Disclaimer: I own plot. Unfortunately, that's ALL I own!! [wails]
What's the difference between Shonen-ai and Yaoi? Shonen-ai is only thoughts, Yaoi has the actual lemons, you know, kissing, having s-
Trick: [slaps hand over her mouth] Yeah, we all get it now.
Chapter 1
"Ozuma, you're harder to figure out then most girls." Tyson growled, the first time these two had met, was when Ozuma wanted to kick Tyson's butt in a beybattle, now he came because he wanted to say hi? That plus the whole team? This was way too weird for words. Max shrugged and went back to cuddling Hillary. Max was probably the only one who like girls and guys on the team, but oh well. Hillary giggled and snuggled in. Ray had his head resting in Zeo's lap. And Kai? Well, Kai's the loner and hasn't gotten himself a date yet. Khain came up and slung his arm around Tyson's shoulder grinning.
"So you're Ozuma? Heard a good deal about you. Tyson said you're a pretty good beyblader." He said while giving Tyson what he had called his 'Butterfly kiss', it was a kiss on the cheek that brushed his lashes against the cheek tickling the other boy. The blue haired teen laughed.
"Cut that out, you know that makes me squirm." Tyson joked.
"Aww, but making you squirm is so much fun!!" Khain said and tickled Tyson on the sides of his stomach. Ozuma hated him already, and couldn't figure out why either. Getting control of his emotions he cleared his throat which drew the attention of everyone.
"We were in the neighborhood, and figured we'd drop by." Cheesiest explanation possible, but hey, it worked. "Glad to see you guys are doing good." He said, wincing slightly as Khain was now administering a full lip kiss on Tyson. Tyson laughed and pushed Khain off for a moment.
"Great. Where are you guys stayi-UMPH!" Khain, had reclaimed Tyson's lip and was giggling at the same time. Ozuma glared. Kai was watching this steadily, his eyes hiding a deep emotion, Ray was occupied with Zeo while Max was attempting to talk Hillary into a date.
"C'mon Hill'! Just one night!"
"Max, I don't want to go to a movie tonight! It's late." Max pouted. Zeo had undone Ray's tie and was now running his hands through the raven's silk hair.
"It's so soft." He murmured awed. Ray brushed some aqua colored bangs from Zeo's eyes and grinned.
"Well your hair is pretty soft too." The couple laughed. Miriam glared, she was beginning to hate this place, it was all full of happy couples. Tyson pushed Khain off and sat the pouting boy onto the floor.
"So where are you staying while you're here?" He asked. Ozuma shrugged.
"Probably at the old warehouse like before." Tyson snapped upright.
"WHAT?! That old hunk of junk? Heck no! You can stay with us!" Tyson said grinning. He leapt to his feet while brushing his lips against Khain's.
"Be right back!" He said and ran off calling out "Hey Ozuma! Give me a hand!"
~~~
In Tyson's room, Ozuma was standing to a side of the room while Tyson went scouting through his large, and cluttered closet. The youth was ducking flying objects as Tyson threw them out.
"Let's see, comics, books, videos, last year's casserole . ."
"WHAT?!" Ozuma yelled. Tyson laughed.
"Just joking." He went back into the pile to search, Ozuma however, went over to Tyson's desk which was surprisingly clean, he saw a few letters scattered on the top, and against his good judgment, picked one up.
"Hey Tyson?" He asked. Tyson brought his head out.
"Yeah?"
"What's this?" Tyson shrugged once more and buried his head in the mess.
"That's my letter to Tala, ever since the tournament we've been pen pals." Ozuma thought for a moment. Tala . . . . . . . . . Tala. . . . . . . . . . where was that name from? Oh yeah, the former world champion.
"So um . . . . . . . . where's he now?"
"Oh, with his family, Mr. Dickinson located the Demolition Boys' real families and sent them home. Tala has been writing to me since. Go ahead and read it if you want." So, Ozuma read.
*Dear Tyson
How's it going? Life is pretty bizarre here. No more getting up at dawn to train, no more lessons on winning and losing, just a normal life with average happenings. My sister Sierra has grown up so much, she's 11. It's been 10 years since I've seen her. TEN! I can't believe how many years Boris stole from us. Anyway, how's the team? Brian visited last week, he seems to be getting better with emotions. Listen, I have to ask, if you loved someone, so much, that it didn't matter if they were a guy or a girl, you just had to have them? That's my problem, I'm in love with a guy. What would you do? Well, see you later.
Tala.*
"Yeah, pretty weird isn't it?" Tyson said. Ozuma didn't reply, he looked over the desk again and saw Tyson's reply. "Yep. Mailing that tonight." The blue haired teen replied still searching. Ozuma picked it up, and read.
*Dear Tala
Things are great here. Ray has finally gotten Zeo to admit that he loves him. Max and Hillary are still going at it. Kenny vanished sometime today, might have something to do with the fact that the All Starz are in town and he went to see a very young, female scientist slash blader. So I think you get who that is, Emily and Kenny, what a perfect couple. Anyway, say hi to your family for us! Kai says that if Spencer tries to jump into a lake in the middle of winter again, he will personally dunk Spencer into an iceberg filled ocean. Okay, onto problem, screw what others think. Go for it! I mean, I never cared, people's opinions have never stopped me before, else wise I wouldn't have fallen in love with Khain. Well, talk to you soon!
Tyson.*
This told Ozuma two things, two things that would be very important to Tala. One, Tala was in love with Tyson. Two, Tala didn't know about Tyson's love life with Khain, this letter would be a heart breaker for the other boy, Ozuma felt a little pity for the red head, then pushed it aside. Tala could fend for himself. Ozuma looked back at Tyson who still dug through his closet. Why did he have to fall in love with a culturally incompetent idiot?
"Hey Ozuma!" Tyson suddenly called out. "Do me a favor, while I'm searching, could you turn on the radio for me?" Ozuma looked around, and spotting a radio he walked up, after a few seconds of searching, he found the 'On' button and pressed it, the thing lit up. Silence. Had he broken it?
"Uh . . . . . . Tyson?"
"Don't worry dude, it takes a few minutes to start up." Tyson replied instantly. Sure enough, after it got going, I began to send off music, Ozuma gaped, Classical music?! Tyson listened to Mozart and Beethoven? Unbelievable, Ozuma expected Tyson to come out any moment and yell
'What is this crap?' Or 'Change the station!' Something along those lines. But Tyson didn't, instead, he began to hum with the music as he searched. Suddenly he yelled out
"AH-HAH! Well what do you know?" He brought out an old shoe box and blew the dust off of it. Wiping a hand along the top he smiled fondly at some hidden secret. Ozuma kneeled down next to him.
"What's that?" He asked softly. Tyson grinned. Sitting on the bed, he took off the lid to reveal dozens of pictures. The first was long ago.
"This was a year ago, right after the Bladebreakers were formed. Imagine, we had to live with Kai like this for a year!" Tyson said laughing and pointing to a stern faced Kai, who had his arms crossed and was turned to the side. Ray was smiling, it seemed a little bit forced, Tyson was laughing without a care in the world while Max was looking at Tyson like he was insane. Kenny was hiding behind his laptop. Ozuma allowed a smile to grace his face. Tyson took out the next.
"And this would be the day we won the Asian tournament." He said holding up a pic. Ozuma took it and peered at the characters, there was Ray, with a team he did not recognize.
"Who're they?" He asked quietly. Tyson looked over.
"Oh, that's Ray's old team. The White Tigers, that's Li, there's Mariah and Kevin and Gary." The five of them were grinning and Ray had his hand over Mariah's shoulder. Ozuma stared.
"I thought Ray was with that kid I saw." Tyson nodded still going over photos.
"He is, Ray and Mariah were together, then Ray fell for Zeo and Mariah fell for Li, they split up and neither one regretted it. They're still best friends till this day." He passed Ozuma another picture as the youth set the one of Ray down.
"This is the All Starz- well looky here!!" Tyson cried out suddenly. "Never noticed that before." He said pointing to a small corner of the picture, Kenny could be seen taking his own photograph of Emily. The two youths shared a laugh. They went through all the pictures, there was one of Europe, taken with the Majestics, and the Dark Bladers. There was one of Moscow, right after the finals. Everyone was standing there, all battling Tyson. There was even one where the Demolition Boys and the Bladebreakers took one together. Then there was a pic of the Psychics and them. Then he stumbled across one he hadn't even known existed. It was one of him and Tyson, the day they were battling. Tyson saw Ozuma's awed look and nodded.
"Yeah, after Hillary saw a bitbeast, she became a camera nut. She started taking pictures all day and night, of course we were always to busy battling or training to notice." He said, gathering up the pictures he dumped them into a box hastily, and then shut the lid. Going through he closet he found what he was looking for.
"HAH! Victory is mine!" He yelled triumphantly. He pulled out four sleeping bags. Dumping two on Ozuma's open arms, he grabbed two and shut the closet door, the two of them trudged back out into the training room where they usually slept. Dumping the gear on the ground, everyone stared at him.
"I'm back. Miss me?" Khain leapt to his feet and hugged Tyson.
"Did you have to ask?" He demanded. Tyson kissed Khain on the lips before rolling out his mattress. Yawning he plopped onto it.
"Man, I'm ready to hit the sack." He said rubbing an eye. Joseph gaped.
"It's only 10!" Ray yawned too.
"Yeah, but we've been up since 6! Kai had us training early today, though Tyson did manage to give us five minutes more." He mumbled grinning wickedly. Dunga gaped.
"How'd he do that?" Kai answered.
"Simple, Tyson put a glass of water by his bed the day before, when I went to wake him up, he threw the water at me. I must say, his aim is impressive for 6 in the morning." Tyson grinned.
"You bet. Now I'm going to sleep." He mumbled and crawled under the sheets. Khain crawled in with him, and they both fell asleep. Ray got into his bed with Zeo, while Max enjoyed the company of Hillary. Kai crawled into his sheets and said softly
"If you can't sleep, feel free to go out, just come in quietly." The group nodded.
"Where's Kenny?" Miriam asked.
"With Emily and those guys." Kai muttered while smothering a yawn. The group nodded, then filed out into the yard. Miriam turned on Ozuma.
"Alright Ozuma, I left the questions until we were alone. Why are we here?" She demanded. Ozuma shrugged.
"To check on the protectors of the sacred bitbeasts." Joseph snorted.
"Yeah right, Ozuma, why are we REALLY here?" Ozuma sighed,
'I can't tell them, but, I felt drawn here, and I have a question that only Tyson can answer.' Dunga yawned.
"Now that you mention it, I'm a little worn out by our journey here. Why don't we just hit the sack?" Miriam looked at him.
"If you're making sense then you're definitely tired." Dunga snapped his head about to look at her.
"WHY YOU-!!"
"Enough. Let's just go to sleep." Ozuma ordered them.
~~~
"What's the matter koi?" Khain asked Tyson softly. Tyson had his arms wrapped around Khain in a secure embrace, but although Khain had managed to fall asleep, Tyson was left staring at his lover's calm and serene face.
"Nothing, it's just . . . Ozuma was acting weird today and I can't figure out why." Khain kissed Tyson's forehead while murmuring
"Relax, you'll figure it out soon, in the meantime, get some sleep. With those mad guys after you, you'll need it." Tyson sighed.
"Sure. Sorry for making you worry." Khain smiled and snuggled into Tyson's arms.
"Don't worry. Get some sleep koi." Ozuma, who was sleeping next to them, heard their talk and sighed.
'If only I could tell you Tyson. But I can't, how can I say that I love you?'
~~~
"WAKE UP KOI!!" Khain yelled. Tyson woke with a start. Khain smiled as he plopped down onto the mattress . The others were already made and put away. Tyson groaned while rubbing his eye.
"Wherb obers?" He mumbled. Khain rolled his eyes.
"Can't hear you koi. You're in sleep mode." Tyson yawned and tried again.
"Where others?" Khain shrugged as he set a tray down. It had breakfast on it.
"Kai went off training. Ray and Zeo went off for some private time, Hillary finally decided to go to the movies with Max, and Kenny is still over at the All Starz." Tyson groaned as he literally crawled out of bed.
"Ozuma and friends?" Khain shrugged again.
"They went off to practice I guess. They didn't tell me anything, only to give you this when you wake up." Khain handed Tyson a note, then proceeded to pour the cups full of orange juice. Tyson read.
*Dear Tyson
I can't believe you sleep so late. 7:00am and you still weren't up, you're not human. Anyway, me and the rest of the team are just walking around town for a while till we head home. Just our little checkup on you. Seems you're doing okay. Keep it up Tyson. Say goodbye to the others for us. Miriam was interested into that girl Max is dating, she hopes she'll have an 'accident'. I think she's jealous. Joseph is interested in that girl as well. For different reasons though. Don't worry, I made sure neither of them will hurt Hillary. Or Max. One more thing, is loving Khain worth the shame you get? Is it truly something you think is worth your honor? You're an odd one Tyson.
Ozuma*
Tyson stared.
"That was weird. Oh well." He looked at Khain who was grinning like an idiot. Tyson smiled. Love was definitely worth honor. He smiled and kissed Khain on the lips softly.
"Morning koi."
~~~
"LET IT RIP!!" Ozuma screamed as he launched his blade. It careened off a rock and flew straight into the air, where it proceeded to tear up the tree branch. He held his hand up, and his blade flew into it. Staring at Flash Leopard, he just felt . . . . how to describe it, incomplete. In fact, ever since the world Tournament, he'd been feeling like this, until he met with Tyson again. Could Tyson fill this hollow emptiness? Could he actually stop this incredible lust? Suddenly Ozuma's face whitened. Lust?! Where on earth had THAT come from?! That was it, he had to see Tyson again, he had to find out what this emotion was.
~~~
"I'm missing the point." Tyson said confused, staring once more at Ozuma. Khain laughed and looped his arm around Tyson's shoulders, Ozuma flinched. He was suddenly fighting the urge to rip Khain to pieces. Then he knew. Jealousy. Tyson looked at Khain and grinned lovingly. Ozuma felt his mind come to a screeching halt as he registered one fact, he was jealous.
'I want so much to be able to make Tyson smile like that . . . .me, not Khain . . but me.' Then, with a final groan, he admitted defeat. Ozuma, leader of the Sanc Shields, was in love with Tyson. The world Beyblading champion.
Disclaimer: I own plot. Unfortunately, that's ALL I own!! [wails]
