DISCLAIMER: I don't own Beyblade or any characters.
Thanks to all my reviewers: SilveryKitsune, CrazyJen, Nanashi2, Rumi-Chan, Kiina, Mizu_Tenshi, Neko-Jin-V4, D. G., darkarc, Timberwolf220
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WHAT YOU WILL NEVER KNOW
A strange noise vibrated through my bedroom walls. I awoke with a start and jerked my head up. I subconsciously wiped away the drool from the corner of my mouth and focused on my laptop. I taped the enter key and the monitor flooded with colour.
"Morning Kenny," said a voice.
I just smiled to myself. Anyone else you freak at the disembodied voice but I was used to the rough voice. It belonged to Dizzy, or more correctly, Dizzara; my bitbeast. She now resides in my laptop since a freak accident trapped her there. She is my best friend, my constant companion, my confidant.
"Hello Dizzy," I replied.
"Um hate to break it to you but Chief; I think that we are late."
"Oh no," I sighed as I resigned to racing around the room, changing my clothes. I stepped into the bathroom, washed my face, brushed my teeth and peeled out. I was halfway down the stairs when I felt like something was missing. I groaned at my incompetence and raced upstairs again. Grabbed Dizzy and was on my way again.
"Oi, not so rough," I heard the muffled reply as I shut the lid and stuck it under my arm.
I almost tripped down the last two steps, but caught myself before the fall. I stood there, wasting precious seconds; breathing hard. My mum came round the corner.
"Morning dear."
"Hello Mum, I've got to go, I'm late," I headed towards the door.
"But what about breakfast?"
"I'll have something at Tyson's, I'm sure Grandpa won't mind."
"Ok then dear, be back before dark."
"I will," as I passed through the doors I looked left and right before crossing the street and saw the road workers right outside my window with their jackhammers. That at least explained the walls in his bedroom vibrating.
I looked at my watch and sighed. "I am so late," I said out loud. I started to run, 'I hate running,' I thought to myself.
Not five minutes later I stood outside of Tyson's house, catching my breath. I went in the front door; it's always unlocked, when Tyson is expecting us. I pushed the heavy door open and called out, "Oh my gosh, I am so so so very sorry that I am late." I got no reply, which I thought was odd. I frowned, shrugged, opened my laptop and moved further into the house.
"Oh Gods Kenny."
"What?"
"You drooled on my keyboard again."
"I most certainly did not."
"Well it sure as hell wasn't me."
"I.......I - I'm not going to dignify that with an answer."
"You mean that you know I'm right but now you're going to pretend all innocent like. You don't fool me. I have proof; your drool on my keyboard."
"Hmpf," I muttered in response.
"Chief, were you been?" I heard Kai's voice float through the house.
"Guys, where are you?" I called out. "Oh, in the back yard already." I made my way through the kitchen and finally I approached the laundry door. "Hey guys, I was running over your stats," I started, knowing they could hear me through the door. I put my hand on the knob, it opened, "And I think that........." My jaw must have dropped all the way to the ground. I never know what to expect when coming to a training with the Bladebreakers but what I saw was definitely not something I would have ever thought could happen. "......ok am I interrupting something?" I managed to say after a whole two seconds or deathly still silence.
Tyson was lying on the ground on his back, his arm snaked, intimately around Kai's waist. He appeared to be ok, slightly out of breath, his cheeks where tinged pink but that was normal considering who it was on top of him. Kai, on the other hand was making strange noises. I looked up to see Max looking and Rei, who seemed to be on the verge of giggling behind his hand. I looked back to Max, who seemed intent on watching his two peers. He made no effort to help them or offer a hand up. He seemed almost proud. I put two and two together and seeing as I'm rather good at Mathematics I came up with four. Max had purposely pushed Kai into Tyson. Why I wasn't entirely sure, but I knew it was true when I caught Max's cerulean gaze and he winked at me.
I looked back at the two on the ground. They were still in the same position, Tyson's cheeks were getting redder while each passing second and I finally realised what Kai was doing with the whole weird noise thing. He was trying to suck as much air as he could into his lungs seeing as it had all been forcibly removed.
I looked back a Max who had gone red in the face with the extended effort of trying to keep his laughter under wraps. I shook my head slightly, when I glanced at Rei, who was now shaking with mirth, those two will never learn. It was obvious that those two were attempting some matchmaking but I just don't get why they would bother. I mean I can see what was going on between Tyson and Kai - so surely they could too. No amount of Rei and Max's 'helping' would ever bring those two together.
What I mean is, it is bound to happen anyways; why not let it happen at a slower pace. One set by Kai and Tyson themselves. I vowed to try and keep Max and Rei's plots to remain unused because they would just end up scaring one or both unsuspecting parties away - and I just could not let that happen. Not after how long I have waited for them to wake up to each other, maybe now there would be less yelling and whining and more training and statistical analysis; the latter, which is always a lot of fun.
It has been a long and painstakingly slow journey to get Kai and Tyson to acknowledge each other at least semi-civilly. I have watched with each passing day as Tyson became aware of Kai as more that just a leader, more than a captain, more than a jerk. I witnessed Tyson's cheeks glow with a pinky hue when he was around Kai. I saw him blush under Kai's gaze and his eyes blaze with pride as he basked in Kai's words of praise.
I watched Kai seek Tyson out whenever he walked into a room. I observed the way that his gaze always fell upon the Dragon for a few seconds longer than the other Bladebreakers. This had been steadily increasing over the past few years and had finally jumped a bit in the last couple of months and I was not going to let Max or Rei ruin it with their idiotic plans of matchmaking. Kai and Tyson were going to be together in the end, I was sure of it and I'll be damned if I'd let those two knuckle heads try to 'help', they'll just mess it up.
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A/N: Hope you like it. It's all in Kenny's pov and I hope that it makes some things a bit clearer and hopefully interests you enough to keep reading (and reviewing) the next chapter that will probably be Tyson's pov.
Be safe
-BG
Thanks to all my reviewers: SilveryKitsune, CrazyJen, Nanashi2, Rumi-Chan, Kiina, Mizu_Tenshi, Neko-Jin-V4, D. G., darkarc, Timberwolf220
~*~
WHAT YOU WILL NEVER KNOW
A strange noise vibrated through my bedroom walls. I awoke with a start and jerked my head up. I subconsciously wiped away the drool from the corner of my mouth and focused on my laptop. I taped the enter key and the monitor flooded with colour.
"Morning Kenny," said a voice.
I just smiled to myself. Anyone else you freak at the disembodied voice but I was used to the rough voice. It belonged to Dizzy, or more correctly, Dizzara; my bitbeast. She now resides in my laptop since a freak accident trapped her there. She is my best friend, my constant companion, my confidant.
"Hello Dizzy," I replied.
"Um hate to break it to you but Chief; I think that we are late."
"Oh no," I sighed as I resigned to racing around the room, changing my clothes. I stepped into the bathroom, washed my face, brushed my teeth and peeled out. I was halfway down the stairs when I felt like something was missing. I groaned at my incompetence and raced upstairs again. Grabbed Dizzy and was on my way again.
"Oi, not so rough," I heard the muffled reply as I shut the lid and stuck it under my arm.
I almost tripped down the last two steps, but caught myself before the fall. I stood there, wasting precious seconds; breathing hard. My mum came round the corner.
"Morning dear."
"Hello Mum, I've got to go, I'm late," I headed towards the door.
"But what about breakfast?"
"I'll have something at Tyson's, I'm sure Grandpa won't mind."
"Ok then dear, be back before dark."
"I will," as I passed through the doors I looked left and right before crossing the street and saw the road workers right outside my window with their jackhammers. That at least explained the walls in his bedroom vibrating.
I looked at my watch and sighed. "I am so late," I said out loud. I started to run, 'I hate running,' I thought to myself.
Not five minutes later I stood outside of Tyson's house, catching my breath. I went in the front door; it's always unlocked, when Tyson is expecting us. I pushed the heavy door open and called out, "Oh my gosh, I am so so so very sorry that I am late." I got no reply, which I thought was odd. I frowned, shrugged, opened my laptop and moved further into the house.
"Oh Gods Kenny."
"What?"
"You drooled on my keyboard again."
"I most certainly did not."
"Well it sure as hell wasn't me."
"I.......I - I'm not going to dignify that with an answer."
"You mean that you know I'm right but now you're going to pretend all innocent like. You don't fool me. I have proof; your drool on my keyboard."
"Hmpf," I muttered in response.
"Chief, were you been?" I heard Kai's voice float through the house.
"Guys, where are you?" I called out. "Oh, in the back yard already." I made my way through the kitchen and finally I approached the laundry door. "Hey guys, I was running over your stats," I started, knowing they could hear me through the door. I put my hand on the knob, it opened, "And I think that........." My jaw must have dropped all the way to the ground. I never know what to expect when coming to a training with the Bladebreakers but what I saw was definitely not something I would have ever thought could happen. "......ok am I interrupting something?" I managed to say after a whole two seconds or deathly still silence.
Tyson was lying on the ground on his back, his arm snaked, intimately around Kai's waist. He appeared to be ok, slightly out of breath, his cheeks where tinged pink but that was normal considering who it was on top of him. Kai, on the other hand was making strange noises. I looked up to see Max looking and Rei, who seemed to be on the verge of giggling behind his hand. I looked back to Max, who seemed intent on watching his two peers. He made no effort to help them or offer a hand up. He seemed almost proud. I put two and two together and seeing as I'm rather good at Mathematics I came up with four. Max had purposely pushed Kai into Tyson. Why I wasn't entirely sure, but I knew it was true when I caught Max's cerulean gaze and he winked at me.
I looked back at the two on the ground. They were still in the same position, Tyson's cheeks were getting redder while each passing second and I finally realised what Kai was doing with the whole weird noise thing. He was trying to suck as much air as he could into his lungs seeing as it had all been forcibly removed.
I looked back a Max who had gone red in the face with the extended effort of trying to keep his laughter under wraps. I shook my head slightly, when I glanced at Rei, who was now shaking with mirth, those two will never learn. It was obvious that those two were attempting some matchmaking but I just don't get why they would bother. I mean I can see what was going on between Tyson and Kai - so surely they could too. No amount of Rei and Max's 'helping' would ever bring those two together.
What I mean is, it is bound to happen anyways; why not let it happen at a slower pace. One set by Kai and Tyson themselves. I vowed to try and keep Max and Rei's plots to remain unused because they would just end up scaring one or both unsuspecting parties away - and I just could not let that happen. Not after how long I have waited for them to wake up to each other, maybe now there would be less yelling and whining and more training and statistical analysis; the latter, which is always a lot of fun.
It has been a long and painstakingly slow journey to get Kai and Tyson to acknowledge each other at least semi-civilly. I have watched with each passing day as Tyson became aware of Kai as more that just a leader, more than a captain, more than a jerk. I witnessed Tyson's cheeks glow with a pinky hue when he was around Kai. I saw him blush under Kai's gaze and his eyes blaze with pride as he basked in Kai's words of praise.
I watched Kai seek Tyson out whenever he walked into a room. I observed the way that his gaze always fell upon the Dragon for a few seconds longer than the other Bladebreakers. This had been steadily increasing over the past few years and had finally jumped a bit in the last couple of months and I was not going to let Max or Rei ruin it with their idiotic plans of matchmaking. Kai and Tyson were going to be together in the end, I was sure of it and I'll be damned if I'd let those two knuckle heads try to 'help', they'll just mess it up.
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A/N: Hope you like it. It's all in Kenny's pov and I hope that it makes some things a bit clearer and hopefully interests you enough to keep reading (and reviewing) the next chapter that will probably be Tyson's pov.
Be safe
-BG