Goddess: thank you all for your generous reviews! ^.^
Kai: yes, thank you....
Goddess: ¬_¬ you could be a little more enthusiastic, Kai
Kai: ...........nah
Goddess: fine! I don't own beyblade or any of it's characters, unfortunately
Kai: thankfully......
Goddess: WHAT?!?
Kai: nuthin. Here's the fic.
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My undivided attention
Here we sit in the departures lounge at the airport, well, actually I'm the only one sitting down. Ray is talking to Mr Dickinson about something or other; Max is running around the lounge like a lunatic, pretending to be an aeroplane.
And Tyson is pressed up against the glass window, watching as various aeroplanes take off into the clear blue sky.
Honestly, anyone would think he'd never seen a plane before.
But he really is cute.
"Hey Kai!" the midnight blue haired boy calls out to me. I look at him blankly and he signals me to go over to him.
I don't even think about it and immediately walk over to him. He smiles at me with that heart-warming grin and grabs my hand.
"Uh, Tyson-" I begin, but I'm quickly cut off.
"Shut up for a sec, and look over there," Tyson uses my forefinger to point at one of the aeroplanes on the runway.
I look closer.
I see.... Tyson? And Max, and Ray? And.......me?
"Can you see it, Kai?" Tyson asks me, still pointing with my hand.
"Uh.....yeah."
"That's our plane! They've even got our faces on our own private plane! Cool huh?"
"Yeah, cool," I tell him, sounding surprisingly like Tyson for a minute. Even after he shows me the plane, he doesn't let go of my hand and I once again turn a fade tint of crimson.
"Oh, sorry Kai!" the blue haired teen tells me, dropping my hand to my side.
Silence.
Ok, this is awkward. But luckily Mr Dickinson interrupts the peace.
"Come on, boys. The plane is ready now!" he tells us in his old voice. Max then stops acting like an aeroplane and we all begin to walk with our bags to the entrance of the plane.
"Yes! I can't wait till we get there!" Ray exclaims excitedly, his long black hair swaying as he jumps into the air.
"Me neither, it'll be so awesome!" Max adds.
"Do you think we'll see the Demolition Boys there?" asks Tyson.
Oh great.
Way to bring back memories, Tyson.
"Nah, they'll be way too scared to show their faces around us! Especially after we wiped the floor with them in the Russian tournament!" Max replies.
I wouldn't be so sure.
"What do you think, Kai?" the hazelnut-eyed beauty asks me.
"Yeah, do you think they'll come looking for us if they know we're in Russia?" the golden-orbed neko-jin includes.
"I don't know, but I wouldn't put it past them," I lie.
Oh they'll come after us, seeking revenge most probably.
Why do you think I didn't want to go in the first place? I know that each member wants to get their own back on me for 'betraying' them. And if they know that I'm in love with Tyson, it'll be him they'll go after first.
So I can't say a word.
Even if it does mean him going off with some Russian girl during the visit, and me never telling him my true feelings. Oh crap.
"I hope you have a nice flight," a stewardess welcomes us as we board the plane.
Yeah right.
I end up sitting alone, by the window. I stare out of it and gaze at the tiny world below us, God how I wish I were down there too.
With Tyson.
Speaking of Tyson, he sits behind me somewhere next to Max, while Ray also sits alone but is opposite them. I am really not looking forward to this holiday at all, but the rest of the team seem absolutely enthralled.
Mr. Dickinson then stands up at the front of the aircraft and addresses all of us in his usual posh voice.
"Ok boys, you can take your seat belts off now!" he tells us.
That comment earns a whoop of joy from Tyson as he jumps from his seat and starts to do a weird dance in front of us all. Max and Ray are laughing at him and although I think it's a bit funny, I just can't laugh.
Just as well, really.
I can't show my true feelings, can I?
As soon as Tyson has finished his very very odd dancing, he runs over to me and slumps in the seat next to me.
"Hey, Kai. Why have you still got your seatbelt on?" he asks me.
He then leans his arm over my stomach and his touch makes me shudder, he tries to unclasp my seatbelt and I, once again, feel my face rise with ruby shades.
"Tyson!" I growl at him, "I can undo it myself!"
"Well, so-rry! Sheesh, once we get to Russia we're gonna have to get you a girlfriend or something. That'll lighten you up."
He has no idea.
His innocent face is just inches away from mine and, if I wanted to, I could kiss him there and then. But that is just some fantasy, and I return to my normal faze.
"Hn," I mutter, turning my head away and crossing my arms.
"Whatever," Tyson replies, his cerulean tresses falling slightly over his eyes as he leaves the seat beside me.
Oh crap.
Again.
Right, this is getting me nowhere so I might as well fall asleep. At least then I can't insult Tyson by accident and end up feeling sorry for myself. So I slowly close my eyes and drift into a dream world.
~~
"Kai?" Tyson asks me. I turn round and I gaze upon his lovely figure. The strong moonlight shines upon his sapphire locks, creating a lustrous shimmer, which captivates my soul. His tresses are pinned up with two clips and his gorgeous chocolate orbs search mine for comfort and safety.
"Yes, Tyson?" I reply, as he walks closer to me. He wears a long white gown and he resembles a beautiful angel, coming ever closer to me.
"I love you."
Before I can say anything, his lips are pressed against mine and he sighs gently into the kiss. The scent of vanilla, which rises from his hair, travels through my ever-sensitive senses, and his lips taste of faint strawberry. I tenderly wrap my arms round his waist and his arms fall loosely round my neck.
This is heaven.
This is what I've always wanted.
But suddenly, four figures laugh from behind me and I immediately break the kiss and turn around, the midnight haired boy still encased in my arms.
"What do we have here?" one of the figures asks, laughing slightly.
I don't know what to do, who are these people?
"So you dare to come back?" another, shorter figure asks.
"Well, you'll wish you hadn't," the third body tells me.
Suddenly, Tyson disappears from my arms and reappears in the clutches of the fourth and final figure.
"NO!! Tyson!" I scream, reaching out my arm. But there's a strong force, which holds the rest of my body in place, so I'm unable to rescue my love.
"Haha, it's too late now Kai."
Then they disappear, a tear falls from my eye and the force vanishes. I fall to the ground and weep into my arms.
~~
"NO!" I exclaim, bolting up in a cold sweat and panting heavily.
"Kai? Hey, Kai? What's wrong?" I hear a familiar voice ask.
I turn my head and realise that it's Tyson. So that was just a dream, a wave of relief washes over me and I sigh, catching my breath.
"Oh, nothing," I pant, "nothing. Just a bad dream, that's all."
I lied.
I know that those mysterious figures were the Demolition Boys and that my nightmare would surely become a reality if I weren't careful.
"Oh, ok," Tyson answers, before walking back to his seat.
But wait, that's a lie, too. Tyson would never ever say that he loved me and he definitely wouldn't wear those clothes.
He wouldn't kiss me, either.
"Hey, look you guys!" Max shouts, pointing out the window.
I look out the window next to me, I see land below us. Which means.......
"We've arrived!"
Oh crap.
~~**~~
Goddess: hehe, crap! You say crap way too much, kai!
Kai: yeah, crap.
Goddess: ok readers, you wanna find out what happens next? Then r&r!!
Ja ne!
Kai: yes, thank you....
Goddess: ¬_¬ you could be a little more enthusiastic, Kai
Kai: ...........nah
Goddess: fine! I don't own beyblade or any of it's characters, unfortunately
Kai: thankfully......
Goddess: WHAT?!?
Kai: nuthin. Here's the fic.
~~**~~
My undivided attention
Here we sit in the departures lounge at the airport, well, actually I'm the only one sitting down. Ray is talking to Mr Dickinson about something or other; Max is running around the lounge like a lunatic, pretending to be an aeroplane.
And Tyson is pressed up against the glass window, watching as various aeroplanes take off into the clear blue sky.
Honestly, anyone would think he'd never seen a plane before.
But he really is cute.
"Hey Kai!" the midnight blue haired boy calls out to me. I look at him blankly and he signals me to go over to him.
I don't even think about it and immediately walk over to him. He smiles at me with that heart-warming grin and grabs my hand.
"Uh, Tyson-" I begin, but I'm quickly cut off.
"Shut up for a sec, and look over there," Tyson uses my forefinger to point at one of the aeroplanes on the runway.
I look closer.
I see.... Tyson? And Max, and Ray? And.......me?
"Can you see it, Kai?" Tyson asks me, still pointing with my hand.
"Uh.....yeah."
"That's our plane! They've even got our faces on our own private plane! Cool huh?"
"Yeah, cool," I tell him, sounding surprisingly like Tyson for a minute. Even after he shows me the plane, he doesn't let go of my hand and I once again turn a fade tint of crimson.
"Oh, sorry Kai!" the blue haired teen tells me, dropping my hand to my side.
Silence.
Ok, this is awkward. But luckily Mr Dickinson interrupts the peace.
"Come on, boys. The plane is ready now!" he tells us in his old voice. Max then stops acting like an aeroplane and we all begin to walk with our bags to the entrance of the plane.
"Yes! I can't wait till we get there!" Ray exclaims excitedly, his long black hair swaying as he jumps into the air.
"Me neither, it'll be so awesome!" Max adds.
"Do you think we'll see the Demolition Boys there?" asks Tyson.
Oh great.
Way to bring back memories, Tyson.
"Nah, they'll be way too scared to show their faces around us! Especially after we wiped the floor with them in the Russian tournament!" Max replies.
I wouldn't be so sure.
"What do you think, Kai?" the hazelnut-eyed beauty asks me.
"Yeah, do you think they'll come looking for us if they know we're in Russia?" the golden-orbed neko-jin includes.
"I don't know, but I wouldn't put it past them," I lie.
Oh they'll come after us, seeking revenge most probably.
Why do you think I didn't want to go in the first place? I know that each member wants to get their own back on me for 'betraying' them. And if they know that I'm in love with Tyson, it'll be him they'll go after first.
So I can't say a word.
Even if it does mean him going off with some Russian girl during the visit, and me never telling him my true feelings. Oh crap.
"I hope you have a nice flight," a stewardess welcomes us as we board the plane.
Yeah right.
I end up sitting alone, by the window. I stare out of it and gaze at the tiny world below us, God how I wish I were down there too.
With Tyson.
Speaking of Tyson, he sits behind me somewhere next to Max, while Ray also sits alone but is opposite them. I am really not looking forward to this holiday at all, but the rest of the team seem absolutely enthralled.
Mr. Dickinson then stands up at the front of the aircraft and addresses all of us in his usual posh voice.
"Ok boys, you can take your seat belts off now!" he tells us.
That comment earns a whoop of joy from Tyson as he jumps from his seat and starts to do a weird dance in front of us all. Max and Ray are laughing at him and although I think it's a bit funny, I just can't laugh.
Just as well, really.
I can't show my true feelings, can I?
As soon as Tyson has finished his very very odd dancing, he runs over to me and slumps in the seat next to me.
"Hey, Kai. Why have you still got your seatbelt on?" he asks me.
He then leans his arm over my stomach and his touch makes me shudder, he tries to unclasp my seatbelt and I, once again, feel my face rise with ruby shades.
"Tyson!" I growl at him, "I can undo it myself!"
"Well, so-rry! Sheesh, once we get to Russia we're gonna have to get you a girlfriend or something. That'll lighten you up."
He has no idea.
His innocent face is just inches away from mine and, if I wanted to, I could kiss him there and then. But that is just some fantasy, and I return to my normal faze.
"Hn," I mutter, turning my head away and crossing my arms.
"Whatever," Tyson replies, his cerulean tresses falling slightly over his eyes as he leaves the seat beside me.
Oh crap.
Again.
Right, this is getting me nowhere so I might as well fall asleep. At least then I can't insult Tyson by accident and end up feeling sorry for myself. So I slowly close my eyes and drift into a dream world.
~~
"Kai?" Tyson asks me. I turn round and I gaze upon his lovely figure. The strong moonlight shines upon his sapphire locks, creating a lustrous shimmer, which captivates my soul. His tresses are pinned up with two clips and his gorgeous chocolate orbs search mine for comfort and safety.
"Yes, Tyson?" I reply, as he walks closer to me. He wears a long white gown and he resembles a beautiful angel, coming ever closer to me.
"I love you."
Before I can say anything, his lips are pressed against mine and he sighs gently into the kiss. The scent of vanilla, which rises from his hair, travels through my ever-sensitive senses, and his lips taste of faint strawberry. I tenderly wrap my arms round his waist and his arms fall loosely round my neck.
This is heaven.
This is what I've always wanted.
But suddenly, four figures laugh from behind me and I immediately break the kiss and turn around, the midnight haired boy still encased in my arms.
"What do we have here?" one of the figures asks, laughing slightly.
I don't know what to do, who are these people?
"So you dare to come back?" another, shorter figure asks.
"Well, you'll wish you hadn't," the third body tells me.
Suddenly, Tyson disappears from my arms and reappears in the clutches of the fourth and final figure.
"NO!! Tyson!" I scream, reaching out my arm. But there's a strong force, which holds the rest of my body in place, so I'm unable to rescue my love.
"Haha, it's too late now Kai."
Then they disappear, a tear falls from my eye and the force vanishes. I fall to the ground and weep into my arms.
~~
"NO!" I exclaim, bolting up in a cold sweat and panting heavily.
"Kai? Hey, Kai? What's wrong?" I hear a familiar voice ask.
I turn my head and realise that it's Tyson. So that was just a dream, a wave of relief washes over me and I sigh, catching my breath.
"Oh, nothing," I pant, "nothing. Just a bad dream, that's all."
I lied.
I know that those mysterious figures were the Demolition Boys and that my nightmare would surely become a reality if I weren't careful.
"Oh, ok," Tyson answers, before walking back to his seat.
But wait, that's a lie, too. Tyson would never ever say that he loved me and he definitely wouldn't wear those clothes.
He wouldn't kiss me, either.
"Hey, look you guys!" Max shouts, pointing out the window.
I look out the window next to me, I see land below us. Which means.......
"We've arrived!"
Oh crap.
~~**~~
Goddess: hehe, crap! You say crap way too much, kai!
Kai: yeah, crap.
Goddess: ok readers, you wanna find out what happens next? Then r&r!!
Ja ne!