Wheeeeeee. Fourth chapter was faster then I expected it to be. But I've been in the writing mood lately, so, YAY! -cough-. This chapter will just be… I dunno. Long or short. Whatever. Here's the Disclaimers and shit XD
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Demons in my Mind, chapter 4
"Ahhhh… Kai?"
"What?"
"What kind of stuff do you like to eat? I'm kind of new at this host stuff… Heh…"
"What ever you're willing to cook."
"… I only know how to make Ramen, Macaroni, and rice…"
"I'll teach you a few other things then."
"Seriously?"
"Yes, Tyson."
"Sweet!"
This was the first thing they had spoken about when they had gotten to Tyson's home. Food. Which was understandable, since it was already five in the afternoon. And Tyson was hungry. Enough to eat 5 bowls of rice. And then some. The fact that he could hardly cook enough rice for only himself didn't help anything, either.
Rummaging around in the bottom cupboards for the usual big pot he used for cooking (Hey… He was a growing boy…), a thoughtful frown crossed his face as he took his hand back out and looked into the inky darkness of the cupboard. Where the hell was it?!
"Tyson."
"Not now, Kai! I'm trying to find something."
"Ty-"
"Kai! Stop bugging me! I need to find it!"
Not even a second later, the blue-haired boy was lying on the ground, tan hands matting down his hair as he clutched it, voice whining as he spoke. "KAI! What was that for?!?!"
The crimson-eyed blader just eyed him coolly and pointed to the kitchen sink, other hand hanging uselessly at his side. "Is that what you were looking for?"
Tyson just blinked and got up from his knees off the floor, standing up and walking over to the sink to peer in. Of course, the pot was in there, old macaroni sticking to the bottom. He grinned sheepishly, and turned around, rubbing the back of his head and laughing. "Yep! Thanks Kai! Wanna help me cook?"
"Why don't I teach you to cook some Tonkatsu right now?"
"Tonkatsu?" Tyson blinked. "What the hell is Tonkatsu?"
"Tonkatsu is deep fried pork cutlets. We can have it with shredded cabbage, or on top of cooked rice, or with katsu kare."
"… Alright. Is it hard?"
"Not really. It's easy. Do you have some chicken or pork chops?"
"Yeah! One sec!"
Tyson hurriedly went to the laundry room, where the freezer and everything was. His socked feet made small 'Thwacks' as he walked, and the blue-eyed boy opened the freezer when he got to the laundry room. He hurriedly took 3 chicken (hey, he'd probably want another one, if it was good enough and he was hungry enough. Which he was.), then closed it. When he got back to kitchen, he noticed that Kai had already gotten out most of the ingredients, and was busily pushing around the few foods in the cupboard.
"Tyson? Do you have any panko bread?"
"Uh… No… I don't think so!"
"Do you have a car?"
"Why?"
"So I can drive to the store."
He sent a dumbfounded look at Kai, placing the meat on a paper plate. "You can drive?"
"Yes."
"I never knew that!!"
"Of course not. I never told you."
"… Well, then. I don't have a car. Can't we use normal bread?"
The crimson-eyed boy nodded slowly, a thoughtful expression on his face. "I guess so. You want to unthaw the chicken while I make the sauce?"
Tyson nodded, a wide grin spreading across his face. "OK! Will do. That ain't hard, right?"
So they set about they're respective tasks, Kai mixing all the ingredients they needed for the Tonkatsu sauce and making rice while Tyson unthawed the chicken by boiled it. This, all together, took about 20 minutes, and Kai was done before Tyson.
"Now, what do I do Kai?" Tyson looked back at the crimson-eyed blader, Dumping the chicken into a bowl. He observed the bowls where Kai had separated the flour, beaten eggs, Tonkatsu sauce, and bread crumbs, with pepper and salt decorating the tops of the bread, flour, and sauce.
"Dip the chicken into the flour, then the eggs, and then the bread crumbs. Here, just let me show you." The teenager walked up besides Tyson and told him to get a pan with oil on it, before grabbing one of the chicken after washing his hands, pounding it briefly before rolling it around in the flour and repeating this action with the eggs, then the bread crumbs. It looked kind of gritty at first, but Tyson thought that it would be good after. All things looked a bit nasty before the master piece, right?
Kai placed the chicken onto the pan, and a sizzling sound filled the room at the contact. A sudden thought popped into Tyson's mind as he stared at Kai, brow furrowed at his thoughts. When had Kai become such an experienced cook?
The crimson-eyed teenager caught his stare and let a tiny smirk coming over his face, turning away after a second to wash and pound the second chicken. "What are you looking at, Tyson?"
The blue-haired blader finally caught himself staring and laughed nervously, one hand coming up to hold the back of his head sheepishly. "Oh, nothing. Just wondering when you b-" He was interrupted when Kai told him to flip the chicken, which he did. "Became such a great cook!"
The taller male turned around and cocked an eyebrow at the happy grin. "I've always had a cooking talent. Take that chicken out now and cut it up, then put it on the oven to keep it warm."
Tyson looked at the browning chicken before frowning, taking a knife out of the drawer nearest to the stove. "Uh… Kai… It's all hard. How can I?"
He didn't catch the look that spread across Kai's face as he stood in front of the chicken that was now on a paper plate. He looked over after a second, though, semi-glaring at the older blader. "Kai?"
The addressed person nodded slowly, focusing his eyes on Tyson. "I'll show you again. Turn around."
Tyson followed the instructions, slightly confused by Kai's actions. Why did he want him to turn around? Wasn't he supposed to be looking at Kai as he cu-
His thoughts were abruptly cut off as he felt arms wrap around him from behind and grab his hands firmly, and they preceded to guide his hands in position to cut. A sudden shiver went down his body as he felt how close Kai was, how pressed up he was to him, and he blushed. Oh my God, was Kai hugging him?! While, not… 'hugging him', but…
A voice whispered in his ear, which stopped all of Tyson's thoughts and made him blush harder. "Just cut it in fast chops. Just like this."
And then, before Tyson could comprehend what was happening, Kai was away from him and he was in front of a neatly cut Tonkatsu chicken. He gave a confused look at the cooked food, scrunching up his face in an effort to figure out what had just happened. Had Kai…? Did he...? What the hell?!
The calm voice broke through his thoughts once again, and Tyson wondered how the guy could be so even after that. What the hell?! "Hurry up and do the other chicken, Tyson. You do want supper soon, right?"
He nodded, and throughout the entire time the both of them cooked, Tyson was confused over Kai's actions.
What the hell was that?!
OoooooooooooooooooooO
And that was the fourth chapter. Poorly done, only 1501 words, and really pathetic.
Oh yeah, Tonkatsu is a Japanese dish that his super good! I've made it before… Yummy…..
Oh! And I'm sorry people, but I think I'll discontinue this story. If I get MAJOR complaints (like… 25 reviews. And no, I'm trying not to get reviews. I'm trying to see who actually likes this crappy old story), then I might reconsider. Not likely though. If you want to know the ending, just e-mail me at Ok? Ok. Until a better (WAY better) story! Ja!