Title: I'm With You Author: Fallen Iceangel Rating: On FF.Net = R On AFF.Net = NC-17 Warning: Yaoi, Homophobia, abuse Disclaimer: I don't own Beyblade.

"He should be fine by morning. If his fever hasn't broken by 6:00 call me. And make sure he stays off that ankle! I'll come by in the morning around 9:00 to check up on him." The doctor said before closing the door.

"His father did this?" Max asked.

"Yeah. Hard to believe, huh?" Oliver said.

"Yeah, I can't even imagine my dad grounding me much less hitting me." Max said.

"Lucius isn't a very nice man." Robert said soberly, the statement silencing everyone for a few moments.

"Where are you staying?" Tyson finally asked, breaking the silence.

"Well, we can't go back to our hotel. Do you mind if we stay with you?" Oliver asked, nervously.

"Of course not! I'll call to ask for some cots or something."

Neither Oliver or Robert looked thrilled with the idea of sleeping on the narrow cots but after the night they had they were grateful.

Enrique slowly opened his blue eyes. He slowly realized that he was in a hotel room with the blankets of the overly soft bed he was in pulled up to his chin. He hissed in pain as he slowly rose up onto one elbow. The covers slipped off his and he saw he had been stripped to his boxers and the clothes were resting on the chair beside him.

"Enrique!!" He heard someone yell before he was glomped.

"Oliver." He said softly, seeing who it was. "What happened?"

"You don't remember?" Robert asked, standing beside the blonde's bed.

"I remember running and making it to Oliver's room then nothing."

"You collapsed just before we opened the door." Robert explained, sitting down on the side of the bed. "Lucius managed to find us but the clerk warned us before he came up so we were able to leave before he made to our room. We were in a cab, driving around aimlessly until we finally spotted Kai. We are currently in the BladeBreakers' hotel room. Take this." Robert handed Enrique a pill while Oliver handed him a glass of water.

"Where is Kai?" Enrique asked before blushing and adding, "And the others."

"Kai disappeared earlier this morning before any of us awoke. The rest of the BladeBreakers are eating breakfast." Oliver said, taking the now empty glass from the blonde.

"Oh." Enrique said, trying not to sound disappointed.

"Don't worry about!" The cheery voice of Max said as the said boy walked into the room. "Kai always leaves in the mornings. It's kind of like a trademark of him."

"What time does he usually come back?"

"Depends on theday!" Max shrugged while his talking started to speed up. "Ifwehaveabattle, he'llcomebackinabouttwohoursbefore,orifweneedtotrain,he'llcomeinanhouraftere veryonewakesup.Butwhenwearen'ttrainingorsomethinglikethat,he'llusuallyjustap pearrightbeforebedtime!Sometimeshedoesn'tcomebackatalltillthenextdayandthatd riveseveryonecrazyanditmakesTysonmad! And.."

{Translation: "If we have a battle, he'll come back about two hours before its time, or if we need to train, he'll come in an hour after everyone wakes up. But when we aren't training or something like that, he'll usually just appear right before bedtime! Sometimes he doesn't come back at all till the next day and that drives everyone crazy and it makes Tyson mad! And.."}

"Um, Max?" Oliver interrupted as politely as possible.

"Yeah?!"

"What did you have for breakfast?"

"Syrup!"

"Syrup?" Oliver repeated, disgusted. "Just plain syrup? Why?"

"Well,Tysonateallthepancakesandeggsandtoastandbaconandporrageandcerealandmil kand orangejuiceandallthatwasgrapefruitandIdon'tlikegrapefruit'causeitsquirtedinm yeyeonetimeanditmadeTysonlaughatmeandIdon'tlikeitwhenTysonlaughsatmesohetold tojustdrinkthesyrupandItoldhimIshouldn'tbutheinsistedsoIdidnowI'mallhappyaga in!!!"

{Translation: "Well, Tyson ate all the pancakes and eggs and toast and bacon and porridge and cereal and milk and orange juice and all that was left grape fruit and I don't like grape fruit 'cause it squirted me in my eye one time and it made Tyson laugh at me and I don't like it when Tyson laughs at me so he told me to just drink the syrup and I told him I shouldn't but he insisted so I did now I'm all happy again!!!"}

"Okay." Oliver said, slowly standing up and walking to the hyper teen. "Let's go get something for that sugar rush, 'kay?"

"OKAY!!" Max yelped, grabbing the greenette's hand and dragging the effeminate boy out of the room.

"How do they put up with that everyday?!" Robert exclaimed.

"Well, now we know why Kai leaves for so long."

"Hahahaha!" They turned to the door again to see a plump man carrying a leather doctor bag standing at the door. "I see your friends are having fun!" The doctor laughed again.

"Dr. Mallory, is it 9:00 already?" Robert asked, checking his watch.

"Yes, Time flies doesn't it." Dr. Mallory said, walking in the room and to the bed.

"Your forehead feels normal." Dr. Mallory said, after placing his hand on Enrique's head. He reached into his bag and pulled out a thermometer.

"Open." He instructed, sticking the glass instrument in the blonde's mouth. "Now let me see that ankle of yours."

Enrique moved his ankle out from under the covers and the doctor examined it.

"Is there anything I can do?" Robert asked.

"Yeah, can you get me something to eat?" Enrique said, taking the thermometer out of his mouth.

"Keep that in." Dr. Mallory said, pushing the thermometer back into the blonde's mouth and continued examining his ankle.

Robert nodded his head to his friend and picked up the phone to order room service. After making the call he headed down to the lobby to find Oliver.

"ROBERT!!!!" Oliver yelled, jumping into Robert's arms.

"Oliver?!"

"Yup!"

"What happened?"

"Well,therewasn'tanyfoodleftsoIorderedteaandMaxkeptsneakingsugarintoitbutIne vernoticeduntilhedumpedtoomuchsugarandmyteahadalargeislandofsugarinthemiddle ofit,youknow,itremindedmeofHawaii,IwanttogotoHawaii,willyoutakemetoHawaii,no ,wait,canyoubuymeHawaiiNo,wait,that'sofftopic.Anyway,Igotmadandstartedyellin gathimandthatwasmeanofmesoIsaidIwassorryandthenhepinnedmedownandmademedrinkt herestofthesyrupandsugar!AtfirstIwasmadbutnowI'mhappyandIloveyou,Robert!!!!" Oliver yelled before french kissing his boyfriend.

{Translation: "Well, there wasn't any food left so I ordered tea and Max kept sneaking sugar into it but I never noticed until he dumped too much sugar and my tea had a large island of sugar in the middle of it, you know, it reminded me of Hawaii, I want to go to Hawaii, will you take me to Hawaii, no, wait, can you buy me Hawaii? No, wait, that's off topic. Anyway, I got mad and started yelling at him and that was mean of me so I said I was sorry and then he pinned me down and made me drink the rest of the syrup and sugar! At first I was mad but now I'm happy and I love you, Robert!!!!"}

Oliver suddenly pulled away and looked up at Robert.

"I sweepy." He mumbled before cuddling into the purple-haired teen and falling asleep.

Robert: o.O

Tyson came in carrying a passed out Max on his back.

"Oliver's already down?" Tyson asked, seeing the two Europeans. "First time sugar rush, huh?"

"Is he going to be alright?"

"Oh, sure, this is just the sugar crash. They'll be asleep for at least three hours."

They carried to boys back up stairs. The doctor turned as they came in.

"Ah, you'll be happy to know that your friend is in perfect health and that his ankle is healing nicely." Dr. Mallory said, packing his things. "Just keep him off that ankle for the rest of the day and he'll be fine."

After the doctor left and Oliver and Max were in bed, did Ray and Kenny rush in, out of breath.

"Turn Pant on the Pant T.V!" Kenny gasped.

Robert picked up the remote and turned on the T.V. The mid-aged woman in a pastel business suit and short, overly high-lighted brown hair was standing in front of a crowd of people and in the distance two men dressed in white were loading a covered body into an ambulance, the white body cloth spotted with blood.

"...The body of Lucius Giovanni was found earlier this morning, brutally murdered with multiple stab wounds to the chest, back, and head. The police have not said anything about the murder but the prime suspect is thought to be a teenage boy of about the age of 16 with brown eyes and two- toned blue hair. Oh, we have just received a police sketch photo."

The photo of the suspect was shown.

"Kai!"