A/N: Hello!

Finally, I've decided to write a one-shot series for my Beyblade OTP - Kane/Salima! The number of shots doesn't have a fixed number, and this will persist as long as it can. As of yet, the entire fic will be rated T, but the shots within will vary from K to M. Hence, you will be noted beforehand if the shot is rated M. The setting might be within the universe or A.U. I tried my best amidst the practical work I had this week.

Shot ~ 1

Rating: T+ to M
Words: 1k+
Setting: Within the universe
Summary: Kane and Salima are in a live-in. She is fumed up with Kane for not giving enough space and time for their relationship. How can Kane tackle the situation?

Proof of love ~

"He doesn't come. After all, why should I care? He is fucking ignorant of me."

The pink lips curved to form a frown. Scarlet strands got in the way.

She couldn't endure this crap anymore. Kane had been distant ever since he got a job. Yeah, a doctor - care for patients more than they do for their beloved ones. There was no room for her to protest, rather hide away everything behind her demeanor. Amidst her sad state, she could wallow to herself. He has been on a few trips, conferences, and meetings for the past few months. They are on the verge of touching their late twenties, and he hasn't proposed to her for marriage.

She loved him since their teenage. They were beybladers once upon a time. They were on the same team and traveled the globe together. But now, they are grown up and old enough to settle with each other.

She heard someone ringing the bell. If it were Kane, she decided just to let go of it if she had the chance. She opened the door and pretended to be delighted.

"Welcome back, sweetheart."

She was about to peck his cheek, but he didn't notice. He simply waved to her. Salima was alarmed. Kane already broke the grace chance she decided to give - to be particular, at the last second.

Salima tied her hands and rested on the wall. A frown was evident again.

"Sal, can you prepare the water for a bath? I am a bit exhausted, and I may have another appointment today evening."

She didn't bother to respond. She strolled to the kitchen and continued with her cooking.

"Sal, did you hear me?" he asked again.

"Oh, sorry. I didn't hear you. Can you tell me again?"

"I wanna take a bath. Can you prepare the water?"

"Sure, I will."

She couldn't help but arrange for his bath. She switched the geyser on.

"By the way, I have to get some things. I will be going out after the bath."

She didn't care to respond.

Around half an hour later, Kane finished bathing and was ready to shop. He had to purchase a new blood pressure apparatus since his current one got faulty.

"I will be back."

She didn't realize that she was fast asleep for an hour. Kane hasn't shown up yet, and that added to her frustration.

"I am giving up. I'm not going to open the door."

She heard the bell ringing again. She just doesn't care anymore - even if it leads Kane to bang the door for a long time.

"Sal, are you there?"

He kept ringing the bell again and again. She was irritated and gave up on her decision. Out of reluctance, she opened the door. Kane noticed there wasn't a smile on her face. He felt fishy.

"What happened, Sal?"

"Nothing."

Kane didn't enter.

"Tell me, what happened to you? Why did it take time for you to open the door? I know that you aren't alright."

"You recognize that, right? Then don't bother to ask, huh."

"Tell me, what's wrong with me?"

"What is NOT wrong with you?! You've been indifferent towards me for the past few months! Ever since your career, you have always ignored me! Did you ever bother to take me on a trip, share some wholesome moments, or at least spend quality time with me at home? Why should I drag on this meaningless relationship? Please tell me. Why did you move away when I was about to peck you today? We are just in a live-in, but you haven't taken me out for a fucking month. You just care about your work, nothing else. There is no point living with me now."

"Sal, why? What happened to you? I love you!"

"It doesn't seem so. I've respected your work and privacy, but why can't you show even the bare minimum of love? I am sick and tired."

"Salima, listen here. I have never questioned myself if I love you. If I had a doubt, I wouldn't have loved you. But I do!"

"I want proof!"

Kane entered and locked the door.

"I can prove you right now."

"Wow, what a good joke! The best joke I've heard so far." She went to the room and was about to lock the door.

Thanks to Kane, he stopped her. He pushed the latch up and grabbed Salima's hands. The lights were off, and only a thin streak of light sunkissed the bed. His hand locked their bodies together before it could get under her shirt. He could sense her hot breaths on his lips. He felt her naked waist and stroked her ribs.

His eyes were glances of love and lust. She could feel her heart pacing when he brushed his lips against her. Their tongues fanatically flapped as their kiss progressed.

He proceeded on the bed and was about to pull off her top. Her found nascent feelings are skyrocketed when his lips are on her neck. Her heart fluttered when he was gone down further to face her chest. His hands searched for the straps of her tank top and grasped them. Both of them were shirtless the next minute. Their kisses deepened. She moaned breathlessly into his ears, with her delicate hands surmounting his musculature and nails dug into his back after getting out from his blue hair.

In another fifteen minutes, a blanket covered them. Their naked bodies got stuck in the barely lit room. Kane's lips planted lazy kisses on the forehead, temples, and lips. The air conditioner was on, letting their sweated bodies dry up. His nose is dug into the scarlet hair, feeling the incoming scent. Their intimacy was perfect for the moment.

"Do you need more proof for our love, Sal?"

"This is more than enough. I am sorry, I shouldn't have talked like that. I failed to consider your busyness as a doc."

"It's okay. I am glad you are here with me now - just beside me. I don't expect anything else."

"Hmm," she hummed and clung to his chest. It was a true peace for her ever since the Cyber incident.

The afternoon breeze couldn't interfere with their intercourse. Only the chill air from the A.C. caressed their skins gently apart from their bodies locked. Nevertheless, everything was vibrant and fresh.