Oh man! I haven't updated in so long! (Eyes widen) I'm so sorry! I just couldn't think of any good things for chapter three! I'm so sorry! I really am! (Hides) Don't hurt me! (Gets up – coughs) Um, anywho. Thanks to all of you wonderful reviewers who supported some of my decisions for this fic! I adore you all! Don't worry. No more TyRe. Why? TyKa all the way! Meh-heh-heh… And look! No warning! Enjoy!
Chapter Three
Walking down an empty hallway, Kai let out his breath. He had just won his match against Max, and he felt lousy for leaving Tyson hanging back in the room like that a few hours before. Stuffing his gloved hands into his pockets, he let his head hang slightly, and his gray bangs dangle aimlessly in his eyes. Thoughts wondered the duel-hair boy's mind – from his partner in crime, Tyson – to the next match he was assigned too. Walking past a closed wooden door, he was oblivious to it opening slightly, and a blue gloved hand lashing out to pull Kai into the room. Before he could gather his thoughts, he was pushed against the nearest wall, and soft lips pressed against his. Still attempting to pull himself together, Kai felt a pair of hands lightly stroking his stomach, and he smirked. It was obviously Tyson, as no one beside him knew that Tyson had it in him to be seme sometimes.
Pushing back, Kai murmured, "I thought you were mad at me…"
"I am!" replied Tyson, "I'm giving you the worst kiss I've ever given you!"
"Hard to tell."
Becoming irritated, Tyson backed away and looked at his lover seriously, "Have you thought about before?"
Kai shifted uncomfortably, "Umm… I…m-maybe…"
"Maybe?" The midnight haired boy repeated.
Kai looked away from Tyson's accusing stare, praying that they could just continue their little activity. The indifferent boy looked at his partner, seeing the younger one ready to explode like a volcano. Shuttering slightly, Kai shifted to his left nearest to the door. It was times like this that Kai feared the most. He couldn't risk his only chance at real happiness. Tyson puffed his cheeks up to a crimson red, but instead of blowing right up at his love, he let out steam through his ears.
Tyson huffed, "Fine. Whatever. But if you don't give me a straight answer soon – I just might cheat on you!"
Magenta eyes dilated, 'C-cheat on me?!"
"Damn straight I would! And now that I really think about it, I'd do it too! A lot of guys have been hitting on me, you know!" blurted out the Dragon, fibbing more than his fair share.
"C-cheat on me?!" Kai all but repeated.
Turning away, Tyson stuck out his light pink tongue at the older boy, and walked out of the room with no looking back. Randomly spitting out words for a few moments, he finally came too. Hitting his forehead with the palm of his hand, Kai sighed out and thought, I don't believe it! I screwed up again!
Leaning on the table nearest to him, he found a CD case placed under his hand and a CD player not too far from it. He picked up the case, and looked at it. Looking closely, he took notice to it being a burned CD. Flipping over the case, a note served for being the cover, and it was clearly written in his lover's handwriting.
Kai read it aloud in the empty room, "If you keep up this game, this is what will happen."
Placing it into the sleek silver CD player, Kai placed the headphones on, wanting to know what Tyson was attempting to tell him. The CD started up a song that he figured was probably a hit on the recent American chart.
Listening to the song, Kai noted that it was about not telling the one you love how you truly feel, and them loosing them forever with no second chances. Kai's eyes widened, and a loud smash was heard from inside the room, where his jaw dropped. It was clear what Tyson was trying to tell Kai, and he was fearful of loosing him. But… I know how I feel about you, it's just I don't feel ready to tell anyone, you moron!
Picking up the CD player, and stuffing it into his pocket roughly, Kai walked out the room. He'd tell everyone when he felt more ready to admit it. Not when Tyson felt like it. That's the right road to go down, right?
Running a hand through his hair, he heard two voices right before he turned the corner. He couldn't hear a thing about what the two were saying, so he took what he thought was a risky peak. Seeing Tala's back facing him, the captain wondered whom it was that he was talking too. Praying that it wasn't his beloved angel, Tala shifted over; it was then that Kai growled deep in his throat, for his fear was confirmed. In a matter of seconds, Kai turned from shocked to angry - angry at Tala for flirting with Tyson; and angry with himself for not saying the right things to his lover.
Kai glared darkly at Tala, ready to pound the living crap out of him for flirting with his dragon. Theatrical irritation marks appeared on Kai's head, obviously showing him more than royally pissed.
Glancing behind him slightly, Tala smirked. He could tell Kai was behind them, watching their every move; and becoming more fumed with every second that passed. The redhead turned back to Tyson and lifted his chin slightly,
"I thought I saw some chocolate sauce on your chin, but it's gone now. Don't worry about it." He stated.
Whipping his chin once, Tyson smiled, "Thanks Tala! I thought I had some there from when Hilary made chocolate sundaes, but I guess not! I'm such a messy eater…"
"No problem. Listen, I have to go prep for the next match. I'll see you around?"
"Yeah! In the finals, probably!" replied the younger boy, turning around and running off.
Tala murmured, "Poor boy. Can't tell a single soul about his lover…"
Turning himself on his heels, the wolf started to walk towards the corner Kai was hiding behind, obvious to his teammate's childish game. Tala stuffed his hands into his pockets, and smirked playfully as he walked closer. Abruptly, the redhead was grabbed by the collar of his shirt, and thrust against the wall, and forced to look into murdering magenta eyes.
"What the hell was that, Tala?" Kai seethed.
Tala replied bluntly, "Just what it looked like."
Kai slightly twisted the material to Tala's collar, ready to wring his neck for flirting with Tyson, "Just stay the hell away from him, got it?!"
"Why are you so upset with a boy who isn't yours, Kai?" questioned Tala, looking at him for a reaction.
"I'm not. If I was upset, I'd be kicking every square inch of your ass, right now." He stated firmly.
Narrowing his eyes, and smirking more, Tala pointed to the ground, an obvious signal for his teammate to put him down. Kai continued to glare darkly at Tala before placing him down.
"I have no idea what you're getting at when it comes to Tyson and myself."
"Hm-hmm… I'm sure you don't." stated the redhead
Ignoring Tala's answer, Kai continued calmly, "If I catch you with Tyson ever again, I will seriously kick your ass, and make sure to leave you for dead."
Tala questioned, "Well, your former teammate is fair game, isn't he?"
Huffing, the duel-hair boy turned on his heels and walked off. Tala grinned, and placed his index finger on his chin. He narrowed his icy blue eyes slightly, and whispered,
"Kai Kai Kai… Keep this up, and you might loose Tyson. But don't worry dear friend, Rei will be the last to help you out. I'm sure of it."
As he stalked off, Kai's eyes saddened slightly, Is this the end of us, Tyson?
To be continued…
To be perfectly honest, I have no idea of who's at the top of the charts in the U.S. right now. So just work with me on that one! (Sweatdrops)
Well, from the looks of things, there's only one more chapter left to go! No joke! Chapter four's the last chapter! But don't worry folks! Things should get better! (Nods) I promise that the end will be a big splash! (Splashes in water) Review please! But don't ask for a continuation after chapter four, because it won't work out! (Nods again)
