Disclaimer: I don't own the characters of BeyBlade, so don't sue me. And anyone who tries too faces the wrath of…of… ((looks around room, sees nothing but pens, CDs, CD cases, and paper and sighs)) Can I get back to you on this?
Kay: YAY, My first shonen ai fic!
Jay: ((Whirls finger in the air)) Yahoo.
Kay: I knew you would react that way, so I have two very special new muses that are just for my shonen ai stories.
Jay: 0.0 No, you didn't!
Jordan: Hey, Little Brother.
Sam: Hey…uh…half brother of my older cousin/ my boyfriend's little brother.
Kay: I did.
Jay: AHH! ((Faints))
Kay: Yep, more characters from Soul Quest (see bio). Jordan is one of Jason's older brothers, and Sam is Taylor's cousin.
Jay: Yup. And there are three more brothers too. I'm a triplet, and then we have a little brother who's two years younger than Jason.
Kay: I was actually gonna wait until the 6th chapter of When TV Becomes Reality until posting this, but I got board, so…here you go.
Confessions of Love
Kai sighed and stared at the ceiling. He couldn't stop thinking about him. He would have to tell him his feelings eventually. But how do you tell someone you love him, when all he sees you as is their grumpy, bossy, cold hearted team leader. Heck, did he even know Kai was capable of feeling love?
'Get a grip Kai,' He chided himself. 'You know how it's going to turn out. It's either you pull him aside and tell him and die of embarrassment when he bursts out laughing, making wisecracks that he didn't even know you could feel love; get a diary and risk somebody reading it and the entire team knowing before the end of the championships; or spend the rest of you life laying around thinking about him.' Frankly, he didn't like any of those choices. He could just see it now…
-"Hey Tyson, can we talk?" Kai asked, looking a little nervous.
"Sure, what's up?" Tyson answered innocently. "Uh, in private," Kai said. "Okay," Tyson said, a little confused now.
They went to Kai's room, and he hesitantly locked the door. "What's up, Kai? Is there something about the next match I should know about?" Tyson asked.
"Uh, no, that's not it. I-I just wanted to tell you something that's been on my mind for a long time, now," Kai said. Tyson just stared at his team captain, wondering if he should call a doctor. Wait; in a situation like this, wouldn't you want to call a psychiatrist?
When Tyson didn't say anything, Kai decided to continue. "I-I…" Kai stopped, took a breath, and continued. "Iloveyou," He said, all in a rush. He felt the blood rush to his head, more specifically, his cheeks.
Tyson stared. "Kai, I don't speak Russian." Kai took another, deeper breath.
"I love you," He managed to say. It took a minute for it to sink in.
"You ((snicker)) love ((snicker)) me?" Tyson said, and broke out laughing. Not even noticing that his suitor was beat read, let alone serious. "Good ((gasp)) one Kai, ((gasp)). That's the best joke I've heard all year. ((laugh)) And the fact that it's coming from you makes it even funnier," Tyson said, and continued to laugh…-
Kai moaned. This was too much to bear. It was true. He liked Tyson. A lot. Slash that. He loved Tyson. Kai absolutely adored his midnight haired teammate. The way he laughed…
His smile…
The way he could control his blade so easily…
The way he could worm his way out of any situation…
Kai had yet to see his crush defeat an opponent and not befriend them afterwards. He had yet to se his crushbedefeated. Well, there was that one, make that two, (or was it three?) matches against Robert, but, in Kai's mind, they didn't count. They hadn't even been official.
Kai sighed. No, he would wait. He was still recovering from the embarrassment of loosing to Spencer, and his heart was still in his throat from Ray's battle with Bryan earlier that day. It was best to wait, at least until the championships were over. That way, Kai could just get the embarrassment over with, and he would never have to see Tyson again. Yes, that would definitely be best.
He didn't know when he had started liking the controller of Dragoon. He was just so…warm. 'And I'm so cold,' he thought, sadly. The door just had to open then, and Tyson just had to be the one opening it. And he just had to be alone.
"Oh, hey Kai," Tyson said to his teammate, who was sprawled on the couch. Tyson couldn't help but shiver. He was a little rough around the edges, but there was a…Tyson sighed. Why did he love him again?
"I just came to tell you that Ray's okay. He may be in the hospital for a week or so, but, over all, he's fine. Apparently the hospital is used to getting victims of Bryan's. They were pretty shocked that Ray was still in one piece, let alone alive." Kai wasn't really paying attention to what the younger boy was saying. He was to busy listening to Tyson's voice to think about much else.
He took a breath. Screw waiting, he had to tell him. He was starting to get a little too obsessive about this. "T-Tyson…" an idea suddenly came to him.
He walked over to the notepad and quickly wrote a note, "Tyson and I have gone out to train for the finals. We'll be back in time for dinner; Tyson will make sure of it." He signed it, and paused. Tyson was standing behind him, reading over his shoulder, breathing down his neck. Kai shivered, and placed the pen down. Then he stood up, and grabbed his teammate by the wrist.
"K-Kai? Aren't we going to train?" Tyson asked, confused, as his teammate pulled him towards his room.
"I just said that so nobody would go looking for us," Kai said, struggling to keep his voice even.
When they were finally in Kai's room, Kai locked the door, closed the shades, and turned to his friend. Then, another idea came to him.
He grabbed Tyson by the wrist once more, and dragged him to his closet, which he opened. Then he threw his already confused teammate into the closet, stepped in himself, and closed the door. "K-Kai?" Tyson said again.
Now that the moment had come, Kai was petrified. Oh God, If he lived through this, he would go back to Japan and apologize to every member of the Blade Sharks personally for being a jerk.
Inspiration once again flooded through him. He took one final breath, to calm his senses. He wasn't going to turn back, now. He couldn't turn back, now. He grabbed Tyson by the shoulders and pulled the midnight haired blader to him. He really wasn't going to survive this. He was sure of it. But…
he just needed to feel…
just needed to know…
what Tyson's lips would feel like…
against his own…
how his body would feel in his arms…
"K-Kai?" Tyson said stupidly, pulling away from the kiss. His heart was pounding. Kai? Kissing? Him?
"T-Tyson…I-I…" Kai took a deep breath. "Tysoniloveyou," He said, all in a rush. Wow, that was insightful. You can be so wise, when you want to be, Kai. A real smooth talker, just like Ray.
Tyson just stared blankly at his usually so cold and indifferent team captain. "Huh?" He said, confused. He was still panting from the kiss, and, despite the scarf he wore so proudly, Kai could feel Tyson's breath on his neck.
"I… I love you," Kai said.
There, he'd said it. He tensed, waiting for Tyson to say something, waiting for him to start laughing and making fun of him.
Silence. Dead silence. Then… "Ty-mph," Kai said as something warm and sweet pressed against his lips. Tyson pulled away, his breath washing over Kai's face. Then, he nested his head against Kai's chest, enjoying the warmth, and wishing Kai would just commit to the embrace, already.
Now it was Kai's turn to be confused. Did that really just happen? Or was this another one of his hopeless, forlorn daydreams?
"I love you to," Tyson said. What? Was this real? No, impossible. "I…just never let it show, because I was afraid of how you'd react. I've loved you since the day we met," Tyson continued.
Possible.
Kai pulled his lover away from him, but only enough so that his mouth could reach that of his precious dragon's. Reluctantly, he pulled away, and undid the straps of his gauntlets. Once they were off, he went back to kissing Tyson. He pushed the younger boy to the corner of the closet farthest away from the door, never once letting his lips leave the other's.
Tyson felt so weak. He felt his knees give out and he slid to the ground. Kai kneeled down and took advantage of the fact that he had his little dragon cornered. Soon, Tyson's red jacket was off, along with his baseball hat and gloves. Kai felt a tugging at his neck, and then, before he knew what was happening, his scarf was slipping off of him.
Tyson let out a moan as Kai's lips traveled down his neck and back up again, coming to rest right behind his ear. He slipped his hands under the older boy's arms, and grabbed desperately at his shoulders. He shivered as Kai caught Tyson's mouth in his own, and moaned again when he started to steadily deepen it, and again when he felt Kai's tong force its way in.
Kai silently prayed that this would last forever. He wished time would stop, just for them. Knowing that it wouldn't, he continued to kiss his new found boyfriend.
-
It had been a couple of hours. The two lovers still lay in the closet, entwined in one-another's arms, as they continued to kiss very passionately. They heard a distant click, and, reluctantly pulling away, exchanged glances; knowing that Kenny and Max, and most likely Mr. Dickenson, Tyson's grandpa, and Tyson's dad were back.
Kai gently nuzzled Tyson's nose with his own, and then bent down so his mouth was against his ear. "Let's just keep this our little secret for now," Kai whispered.
"Yeah, wouldn't want to ruin your reputation, now would we?" Tyson teased.
"Tyson," Kai said in a scolding tone.
Tyson couldn't help but laugh at how uncharacteristically gentle Kai's voice was. "Okay," Tyson said. "And don't worry; I'll get Dranzer back for you. I promise," Tyson said. Then, after checking their appearances and tidying themselves up, they went to go great their team.
Kay: Okay, this is gonna have a lot of sequels that have nothing to do with each other. Some of them will be rated as pg13, which is why it's rated what it is. If the summery says "Sequel to Confessions of Love," then that's what it is. If it says "Sequel to (name of a sequel to COL)" Then that's what it is. Kapish?
Jay: No, not really.
Ty: Ignore him. Anyway, we're putting previews to the sequels in this story, so ya might wanna put me on author alert (or put this story on story alert) just for that, if you have an account. If not do what I used to do, which is put the link on favorites (the little star icon on the internet tool bar). Now, should I do another chapter with Max and Ray, or just start loading on the previews? Please tell me.
