title: Just Out Of My Reach

pairings: Tyson/Kai

disclaimer: I do not own Beyblade. I own four cats, a dog, one rabbit, and four fish, but not Beyblade.

author's notes: Hm. If you happen to review this chapter, would you kindly bite/beat/maim/hurt me? I haven't updated in forever! There was just no inspiration and I couldn't get a darn thing out. But then I got in this lovely roleplay and there should be many, many chapters to come. =D

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I kissed Tyson Kinomiya. Takao "Tyson" Kinomiya.

Well, no I didn't. He kissed me.

But our lips touched, so it's the same frigging idea.

I am the luckiest boy alive.

I just woke up, really, and Tyson's face is just inches away from mine. Oh, God, he looks so… angelic. Cherubic. Peaceful. Tranquil. Placid. I didn't know that I knew those words. But really. His hair isn't in a ponytail, it's just framing his head, which is laid on a sheer white pillow, with matching sheets and blankets. He doesn't seem to have a worry on his face and the only lines I can see are those from laughing. His eyelashes are a lot longer than I ever noticed before and his lips are a really adorable light, dusty red… you know, screw talking about it, I'm just gonna kiss him now.

And so I do, leaning over and pressing my mouth to his, softly, hoping not to wake him.

Fat chance.

Tyson awoke, eyes fluttering delicately, then a smile small against the kiss. He wrapped his arms around me and we just stayed there for as long as humanly possible. Which, considering neither of us had really done massive kissing before and couldn't go without for that long, wasn't very long. He smiled sleepily up at me, tilting his head.

"Kai… am I dreaming?"

"Hm, nope. Do you dream about me a lot?"

"…" blush. "..yes."

"What sort of dreams, Tyson?" I asked, grinning devilishly.

"Kai!" he hissed, scarlet now, catching the drift. Ah, so he wasn't completely stupid. Good. I didn't need to be falling in love with a complete dufus.

Wait, love?

Hoooooboy.

"Kai… I, uh…"

"Heeeeey guys!"

I flinched, then sent a death glare at the over-zealous Max, worried Kenny, sheepish Hilary, and amused Ray. Max sprung onto the bed next to Tyson, grinning.

"What's up, Ty?"

"Kai brought me cake last night!"

"Oooh, he diiiiid?" Max sent a 'I-Know-You-Want-Him' look over his shoulder at me and I just coughed, ducking my head.

"Yeah, and then he stayed with me again cuz I asked him to."

"Y'know, Kai, it's sound like you have the hots for Tyson…" Hilary remarked, tilting her head and blinking. Max and Tyson burst into laughter and Ray grinned and Kenny just giggled.

"What!?"

"Hilary, c'mere…"

Ray drew her out of the room and she blinked obliviously, following him. There was silence, then a loud, 'holy crap!', followed by shushing then more silence, and then Hilary and Ray walked back in. Hilary stood next to me as Tyson and Max talked and caught up on what the other had missed. Suddenly, the stupid girl elbowed me. I turned to glare, then stopped short at the gleeful look.

"Good luck. That's so cute, Kai…"

Two supporters.

I glanced at Tyson and smiled, and he smiled back, and Ray gave me a thumbs up.

Three supporters.

Two kisses.

One cake.

Two guys

Two guys guys kissing with one cake between their lips and once without and three supporters.

I'm on a roll here.