FASH: I would like to take this time to thank all me readers and reviewers,
this is the chapter you've read thirteen other chapters for!
O: YES! .
T: I thought I was the perky one -.-
FASH: You are, you're just acting weird because Ozuma want to fondle you.
O: Oh yea.... .
T: Ozuma, you're hot and all, but I'm not going to let you fondle me.
FASH: The plot bunny has been out of its cage to long...
T & O: ........We don't know her....
Tyson looked into Ozuma's eyes, seeing love and care and everything he'd ever wanted, and he knew in that instant that they were meant for each other. "I love you to, Ozuma." Tyson said, a small blush dusting his cheeks, the colour deepening when he noticed Ozuma's face coming closer to his, he closed his eyes and leaned forward as well, and their lips met in a soft sweet kiss, Tyson's first kiss ever. They broke part afterwards and looked deeply into each other's eyes. Ozuma, not wanting to take their new found relationship too far, simply held the boy to his chest, Tyson soon curled up and drifted off to sleep. It was nearly one o clock in the morning when Tyson woke back up, and realized that his brother and grandpa would be worried, he quickly went to the phone in Ozuma's room and dialed his number, waiting for someone to pick up.
"Hello?" "Hi Jin, it's Tyson." "Do you know how worried grandpa was about you; I had to tell him you told me that you were sleeping over at Ozuma's." "Sorry Jin, I kind of...." "Kind of what?" "Fell into a river." "........You are a klutz." "Gee, thanks for giving me emotional support Jin." "So, how's you relationship going along?" "Just fine- Hey! How do you know about it?" "You think I could miss the look in Ozuma's eyes? You can see his love for you from a mile away, not to be sappy or anything." "Well then, thanks Jin, goodnight." "Goodnight to you to squirt, and get to bed, you still have school tomorrow."
And so Tyson made his way back to Ozuma's bed and curled up next to the other boy, far enough not to be touching, but close enough to feel his body heat.
News of Ozuma and Tyson's relationship spread like wildfire in school and in no time at all everyone knew, and it was only lunch! Ozuma sighed as he leaned back against the tree, Tyson resting his head on his lap, glaring at anyone who dared to give a cold look to Tyson. He could understand why people did just get the fact through their heads that he liked Tyson more then all of his fan girls and fan guys combined. Then here was also the fact that Tyson's only other friends were Miriam, Joseph and Dunga, how could anyone not be drawn to Tyson's upbeat attitude and caring nature? It was a mystery best left unsolved, he guessed, because the most likely reason no one liked Tyson was because he was now Ozuma's boyfriends, Ozuma sighed, sometimes it was hard being the most popular guy in school.
After the lunch break the class had double gym, which excited Ozuma to no end because he could show off his sporty skills. After they had changed they got out and waited for the teacher's instructions. It was co-ed gym, so all the female in the class, minus Miriam, and the majority of the males in the class were glaring at Tyson and sending lusty looks over to Ozuma. Today they were playing lacrosse, so they obviously had to go outside. While playing, many people tried beating Tyson down with their large, wooden lacrosse sticks, only to be hit over the head by Ozuma, unless it was a girl, in which case it was Miriam who hit them over the head. There was a valuable lesson and moral here, do not mess with any people who are in close relation to the Shields family. (Ha! I made their last name Shields!)
Tyson was back in the changing room, most other people had left already, but he was exhausted, running back and forth on a bunch of terrain the size of a football field could do that top you, he was fully changed now and just needed to put his necklace back on, he had taken it off so that he wouldn't lose it on the field, and hat's when he noticed, it was gone! Tyson's eyes watered, someone had taken his mother's ring and the necklace his other brother had given him, why would anyone do such a horrible thing. He slowly started to softly cry; not wanting to go out and let whoever stole his precious gift to see how much it affected him.
Ozuma walked in, Tyson had been in there for a long time, he bell hadn't rung yet and everyone was still in the gym, but still, it couldn't possibly take him that long to change. His eyes widened when he saw Tyson curled up into a little ball and cry on the floor, he quickly rushed over and held him in his arms, running his finger soothingly through Tyson's long hair. 'What happened?" He asked softly and Tyson turned his big, shiny, tearful eyes to Ozuma's, and Ozuma kissed each individual tear from Tyson's face. "Someone stole my necklace." Tyson said and hiccupped, all that crying had thoroughly exhausted him. Ozuma, being as enraged as he was, stomped out of the changing room, and if looks could kill, ninety percent of the people in the gym would be six feet under, and be nothing but either ash or worm food. Tyson meekly followed behind him, then he saw the group of people from his first day at school, the big guy was tossing his necklace up into the air and catching it, as if he didn't expect anyone to notice, or care for that matter. Tyson was filled with anger, how dare they disrespect his mother's ring like that. He grabbed on of the lacrosse stick , it wasn't a kendo stick, but it was close enough. He approached the group. "Give that back." He said coldly, this seemed to somehow grab the attention of everyone in the room, the group of cousins looked over and gasped, what was he trying to do, get himself killed? "No. I think I'll keep it, then sell it, this rings looks like it would be worth a good deal of cash." The big guys started laughing, along with the others, Ozuma was about to go over there and pound their faces in, but Tyson beat him to it.
"HIYA!" Tyson swung this lacrosse stick in the way his grandpa had taught him so many times, knocking the big bully's feel from under him. Surprise the bully had let go of the ring and chain on his decent to the floor and Tyson easily caught it in mid air. Ozuma, who was now beside Tyson, looked over at him with a smile. "Your grandpa may be crazy, but I'll give him one thing, he's good at teaching kendo."
The bell rang and the kids left, the gym teacher, Mr. Parker ( Anyone get that? Parker, gym, anyone at all?) Didn't punish Tyson because frankly, William annoyed him to a high degree and he was happy to see the boy get his just desserts.
FASH: I think the next chapter shall be my last chapter, it was nice while it lasted though. T: Why did I have to seem like such a sissy?! cries O: It's okay Tyson hug T & O: FASH: Review while you can, next chapter is the last. T & O: kissy kissy FASH: Ever get the feeling nobody listens to you? -.-,
Tyson looked into Ozuma's eyes, seeing love and care and everything he'd ever wanted, and he knew in that instant that they were meant for each other. "I love you to, Ozuma." Tyson said, a small blush dusting his cheeks, the colour deepening when he noticed Ozuma's face coming closer to his, he closed his eyes and leaned forward as well, and their lips met in a soft sweet kiss, Tyson's first kiss ever. They broke part afterwards and looked deeply into each other's eyes. Ozuma, not wanting to take their new found relationship too far, simply held the boy to his chest, Tyson soon curled up and drifted off to sleep. It was nearly one o clock in the morning when Tyson woke back up, and realized that his brother and grandpa would be worried, he quickly went to the phone in Ozuma's room and dialed his number, waiting for someone to pick up.
"Hello?" "Hi Jin, it's Tyson." "Do you know how worried grandpa was about you; I had to tell him you told me that you were sleeping over at Ozuma's." "Sorry Jin, I kind of...." "Kind of what?" "Fell into a river." "........You are a klutz." "Gee, thanks for giving me emotional support Jin." "So, how's you relationship going along?" "Just fine- Hey! How do you know about it?" "You think I could miss the look in Ozuma's eyes? You can see his love for you from a mile away, not to be sappy or anything." "Well then, thanks Jin, goodnight." "Goodnight to you to squirt, and get to bed, you still have school tomorrow."
And so Tyson made his way back to Ozuma's bed and curled up next to the other boy, far enough not to be touching, but close enough to feel his body heat.
News of Ozuma and Tyson's relationship spread like wildfire in school and in no time at all everyone knew, and it was only lunch! Ozuma sighed as he leaned back against the tree, Tyson resting his head on his lap, glaring at anyone who dared to give a cold look to Tyson. He could understand why people did just get the fact through their heads that he liked Tyson more then all of his fan girls and fan guys combined. Then here was also the fact that Tyson's only other friends were Miriam, Joseph and Dunga, how could anyone not be drawn to Tyson's upbeat attitude and caring nature? It was a mystery best left unsolved, he guessed, because the most likely reason no one liked Tyson was because he was now Ozuma's boyfriends, Ozuma sighed, sometimes it was hard being the most popular guy in school.
After the lunch break the class had double gym, which excited Ozuma to no end because he could show off his sporty skills. After they had changed they got out and waited for the teacher's instructions. It was co-ed gym, so all the female in the class, minus Miriam, and the majority of the males in the class were glaring at Tyson and sending lusty looks over to Ozuma. Today they were playing lacrosse, so they obviously had to go outside. While playing, many people tried beating Tyson down with their large, wooden lacrosse sticks, only to be hit over the head by Ozuma, unless it was a girl, in which case it was Miriam who hit them over the head. There was a valuable lesson and moral here, do not mess with any people who are in close relation to the Shields family. (Ha! I made their last name Shields!)
Tyson was back in the changing room, most other people had left already, but he was exhausted, running back and forth on a bunch of terrain the size of a football field could do that top you, he was fully changed now and just needed to put his necklace back on, he had taken it off so that he wouldn't lose it on the field, and hat's when he noticed, it was gone! Tyson's eyes watered, someone had taken his mother's ring and the necklace his other brother had given him, why would anyone do such a horrible thing. He slowly started to softly cry; not wanting to go out and let whoever stole his precious gift to see how much it affected him.
Ozuma walked in, Tyson had been in there for a long time, he bell hadn't rung yet and everyone was still in the gym, but still, it couldn't possibly take him that long to change. His eyes widened when he saw Tyson curled up into a little ball and cry on the floor, he quickly rushed over and held him in his arms, running his finger soothingly through Tyson's long hair. 'What happened?" He asked softly and Tyson turned his big, shiny, tearful eyes to Ozuma's, and Ozuma kissed each individual tear from Tyson's face. "Someone stole my necklace." Tyson said and hiccupped, all that crying had thoroughly exhausted him. Ozuma, being as enraged as he was, stomped out of the changing room, and if looks could kill, ninety percent of the people in the gym would be six feet under, and be nothing but either ash or worm food. Tyson meekly followed behind him, then he saw the group of people from his first day at school, the big guy was tossing his necklace up into the air and catching it, as if he didn't expect anyone to notice, or care for that matter. Tyson was filled with anger, how dare they disrespect his mother's ring like that. He grabbed on of the lacrosse stick , it wasn't a kendo stick, but it was close enough. He approached the group. "Give that back." He said coldly, this seemed to somehow grab the attention of everyone in the room, the group of cousins looked over and gasped, what was he trying to do, get himself killed? "No. I think I'll keep it, then sell it, this rings looks like it would be worth a good deal of cash." The big guys started laughing, along with the others, Ozuma was about to go over there and pound their faces in, but Tyson beat him to it.
"HIYA!" Tyson swung this lacrosse stick in the way his grandpa had taught him so many times, knocking the big bully's feel from under him. Surprise the bully had let go of the ring and chain on his decent to the floor and Tyson easily caught it in mid air. Ozuma, who was now beside Tyson, looked over at him with a smile. "Your grandpa may be crazy, but I'll give him one thing, he's good at teaching kendo."
The bell rang and the kids left, the gym teacher, Mr. Parker ( Anyone get that? Parker, gym, anyone at all?) Didn't punish Tyson because frankly, William annoyed him to a high degree and he was happy to see the boy get his just desserts.
FASH: I think the next chapter shall be my last chapter, it was nice while it lasted though. T: Why did I have to seem like such a sissy?! cries O: It's okay Tyson hug T & O: FASH: Review while you can, next chapter is the last. T & O: kissy kissy FASH: Ever get the feeling nobody listens to you? -.-,