Title: Love costs Plenty

Summary:

Disclaimer: I don't own Beyblade or any characters, but I wished I did. :(

Rated: R for Shonen-ai/Yaoi boy/boy love and explicit violence and swearing. This is a warning.

Warning: If you don't feel comfortable about the standards of the story, I'm sorry but this isn't a story for you, so I advise for you to find a story you don't think is a little too extreme.

If you are not affected or offended with the warning then please enjoy this!

---------Re-cap from Chp. 4---------------------

"W-What are you thinking Tyson?" asked Max getting kind of scared. "Maybe you can help me get revenge, hmm?" asked Tyson with a questioning gaze. "Uh, um, well, I don't know," replied Max, quite uncertain.

Tyson kept asking and leaned in quite a bit with a pleading look. Finally, after a lot of persuasion, Max gave in and Tyson was over joyed.

"Ok, so what are we going to do?" asked Max curiously. "Something that involves you and me getting revenge of course," stated Tyson easily.

"First off though, we need to invite the White Tigers, the Majestics, and the All-Stars over, then we...," continued Tyson, with Max nodding here and there.

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Chapter 5: Meeting old Friends

'Damn, I almost wish that I never asked Tyson what was wrong. Me and my big mouth...,' thought a bored blonde who was lazily sitting on a comfy couch. 'I wonder where Tyson is...Maybe he forgot about the plan?' thought Max hopefully. "Oh Maxie! I'm so excited for what's gonna happen!" Tyson sang in a sing-song voice. "Or maybe not," said Max out-loud. Ding-Dong. Might as well go and get this over with, and slowly Max proceeded to get the door.

Opening the door he laid his eyes on the White Tigers, Majestics and the All-Stars at door. "W-what, why are you guys here so early?!" exclaimed a rather surprised Max. "Why, are you not happy to see us, maybe we should go back guys," teased the well-known American, Michael. "Oh no, I mean, I was just kinda surprised that's all, you guys were suppose to come next week and you just showed up at the door altogether so I was just shocked and--," and that's when he noticed that they were all smirking at him.

"He's only joking Max, please do ignore him, we all do and that made our lives easier," explained a smiling Emily. "Hey! I resent that!" joked Michael. "Uh, can we please go inside?

Now?" asked Kevin hastily. "Why Kevin?" asked Oliver to the shorter blader. "Uh, because I was thirsty so I drank a lot of herbal tea and stuff and I never got to go to the washroom before the going on the bus and uh, I don't think I can hold it in any longer!" said Kevin. Now the other beybladers noticed his crossed-legs and the jumpy motions Kevin would do.

"Uh, well then, let's hurry and get inside," said Max and swung the door wider for the guests to come in. Kevin ran like hell towards the washroom, not noticing if the door was closed or hearing the running water. Swinging the door open and jumped towards the toilet, unzipping his pants and finally sighed in contentment. Tyson who was in the tub at the time, was finishing up when he wrapped himself in a big towel slid the blurry screen aside and peered out to find a familiar green-haired blader from the White Tigers. They stared at each other for a couple of seconds until Tyson looked down and flushed red slightly and when Kevin snapped out of his stupor finally noticed his uh hem hanging out of his pants. Eyes finally widening, Kevin turned away back facing Tyson as he fastened up his pants.

When done, Kevin slowly back around to face Tyson who was still in shock. Slowly, Tyson got out of the tub, towel wrapped tightly around him, and walked towards the door swung it open and deftly closed it. Outside, Tyson leaned against the door and seemed to snap out of his daze and yelled. Yelled so loud that all the bladers including people downstairs of the hotel (it was that cheap, cheap walls). "Tyson, what happened, why did you yell and why are you only dressed in a towel? Although you do look good without much clothes," winked Enrique.

Hearing the compliment, Tyson visibly flushed red. "Aw, and now you look irresistible with that blush!" exclaimed the blonde. "Uh, uh, I'm going to go back to my room, uh, yea," and high-tailed it out of there as fast as he could before the blonde could get him. "Uh, what just happened?" asked a confused Gary. "I'm really not sure, I wonder why Tyson ran out of the washroom," wondered Lee.

Whistling happily, Kevin finally finished doing his 'business' in the washroom and walked out of the washroom only to be bombarded with all three teams included Max. "Uh, why are all you guys standing right outside the washroom?" asked a confused Kevin. "Why are you in the washroom when Tyson just got out of there?" questioned a suspicious Mariah. "W-well I accidentally walked in on Tyson and uh, he just walked out kinda in a daze," explained Kevin. It wasn't the whole truth but he didn't think everyone needed to know that Tyson got to look at his 'little Kevin' down there.

It seemed as though everyone accepted that and went back in the living room. Letting out a sigh, Kevin followed them.

TBC

Author's note: Sorry it took so long, I was on vacation. Hope everyone likes this chapter. Bye!