Airtos: Well… Not for very much longer; this is my last chapter… Thank you though…
BryanKuznetsov: We shall see… I might make one-shots to go with the fic… -shrug- I dunno…
DrawFire: I thought I told you not to use that account! … oh well… You don't mind yaoi? WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL ME? … Thank you deary I'll see you at school…
Game-kid17: I try, but in truth… This is a fic on Bryan and Spencer… So… yeah… I don't make it a must to put him in… Sorry…
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Chapter 11
We were gazing at the horizon, the oranges and yellows and reds and pinks making us realise how much we hadn't paid attention to it. There were a few clouds coming over, the weather man had predicted showers during the night.
Currently, we were ignoring Tala and his, "Kai, pat the puppy!" I swear, we've done more harm than good by showing him the mutt (he's currently cuddling her while chasing Hiwatari).
Tala won the arguement he and his boyfriend had had, his dieing puppy look eventually causing Kai to cave. Seems Kai doesn't like dogs, hence the reason Tala's trying to make him pat Kira.
"What are you thinking about?"
I looked up at Spence. I was sitting on his crossed legs, mine out in front of me. I have to admit, this is nice. I couldn't sit on Tala's lap; I was just too heavy for his smaller frame. I might have gotten a way with it a few years ago, but I'd grown taller and heavier since then.
"I'm working out where we're going to bury the dog." I felt his chuckle just as much as I heard it, his arms tightening around my waist, "I wonder how Tal managed to keep his love for dogs..." I often wonder that. He was stuck in the abbey since he was seven and he was able to keep that love, while I was in there when I was around eight and couldn't even remember what my favourite food used to be.
"He had and has Wolborg and he is a lot like a dog."
"He's a wolf, Spence."
"Yes and they look and act a lot like normal dogs, except the hunting part."
"I guess…" I glanced up at him as I remembered, turning in my spot so that I was leaning sideways into him, "What did Tala want you for?"
I saw a very small hint of annoyance on Spencer's face (his eyebrow's twitching), "Your plan near worked: He wasn't jealous, but he was more than annoyed by me agreeing to it. You know how he is." His face darkened, "And I don't want a comment from you at all about it alright?"
I looked up at him in false innocence, "Me, comment?" I smirked and he growled, "Come on Spence, I'm allowed to gloat. It's not very often I'm right about something like this."
"You weren't right. All you did was make him worry, about ME!"
I glared up at him, my green eyes narrowing, "But…" I was cut off by Spencer's lips descending to meet mine. My eyes widened, soon sliding shut as I felt his tongue push into my mouth. I shuffled off his legs - breaking our lip lock for a second – and pulled him down over me and as I laid back, our lips meeting again. It's funny how – with many couples - arguments and near arguments turn into long sessions filled with moaning, grunting and tongue.
After a while, we parted, each of us leaning up (or down) to give each other small pecks. Each one left me feeling fuzzily warm. I groaned quietly as I felt Spencer press his lips to my neck.
Our moment was destroyed by a faint clearing of one's throat, making both of us look up and find Ian staring down at us, "Dinner time." He stated, looking somewhat glad… Or some emotion near it.
Spencer nodded, kissed me again, stood up and offered me a hand. I took it, quickly brushing all the sand off me.
"You two are nearly as loud as them." I growled, as the shrimp jerked his thumb to the house.
Fuzziness gone.
o0o0o
We were seated around the square table, each of us with our unique blend of pizza and chips, with a sprinkling of pepper and salt. Ian's was Hawaiian with lots of pepper and chips, Tala and Kai had about the same thing, though there's was more evened out and their pizza was a surpreme. You couldn't see Spencer's plate, it was that packed with food, but that isn't his fault, he has a big body too energise and to do that he needs a lot of food. He was sharing a meat lover's pizza with me and eating the other half of Ian's.
Tala cleared his throat, "We have an important thing to discuss." We stared at him, all pausing in our chewing to wait for it, "We're deciding whether to stay here for a bit longer - a few months longer - before we head back to Russia."
I noticed Ian was close to jumping up and down and yelling at the top of his lungs. His eyes had lit up at the word 'stay'. I held back a snigger as Kai shook his head, Tala had only smiled, giving the squirt a knowing look.
Spencer was… still chewing. It was like he hadn't even heard the question! I wanted to hit him across the back of the head.
Me? I was slightly surprised, besides me Tal looked to be the only other one of us that hadn't liked the heat too much.
But he loved the water…
I thought you were gone. The voice didn't answer as Tala's eyes wandered over Spence and me.
"Since there aren't any tournaments for the next 12 months we thought three more months here would do us some good. Bryan may actually gain some colour," I glared as Kai shrugged, "It's your choice."
Spencer and I glanced at each other. Ian was staring adoringly up at our captain.
"Stay!" He stated, his fists slamming down onto the table.
Tala snickered, "You only want to stay because that Ming Ming girl lives around here."
"You mean the girl with the microphone that was on team BEGA?" Spencer inquired before taking another bite of his dinner. I hate how he possesses the ability to look like he isn't interested in the slightest.
"That'd be the one." Ian was bright red and glaring evilly at Kai, I held back a snicker. I knew he'd have a reason to watch the matches besides to see if Boris won.
"That's kinda sad Ian." I commented, making him blush brighter.
"Shut up. I wasn't the one trying to make a particular someone jealous." I growled, making him snigger, "Now that is truly sad." I growled as I lunged for him, missing as he scampered off, me right on his tail… If he had one.
o0o0o
I felt a head fall on top of my shoulder, Spencer's body slumped towards mine. It's the tablets he takes, it makes him sleep through a flight; he hates flying with a passion… Almost more than Boris.
We were on a plane back to Russia, our three months turning to four. I guess we'd enjoyed the freedom and lack of stares and comments.
During that time, Ian had SOMEHOW managed to get together with Ming Ming. Her voice is annoying, but she seems to be alright, a bit on the hyper side but she's … ok. Ian just gets a little cranky when she kicks his ass in a beybattle. Silly child, when will he learn.
Tala had managed making Kai tolerant of Kira (who had grown to about the middle of Spencer's thigh). Kai had managed to keep Tala from killing her: keeping him busy by cuddling either the red-head or some getting them to do a job together.
I'd managed to keep Spencer busy, either making him help me with something (surfing, I can now stand the entire length of the wave) or making him talk to me (usually involving other activities between words). Like Tala said I might, I gained a bit of a tan, nothing like Spencer's, who was already nicely coloured.
I sighed and leaned back against the comfy blue plane seats, "I'm going to miss the sun."
But then again… The tan doesn't suit you.
After not bothering me for four months, you decide to come back?
Of course!
I physically sighed, my head falling upon Spencer's.
You still haven't worked out who I am, have you?
To tell the truth or not to tell the truth? NO!
Master Bryan you wound me, you don't recognise your own sacred spirit?
FALBORG?
I heard a giggle but no answer came and I knocked my head against my boyfriend's. Great, I was being mocked by a giant bird!
I heard Spencer chuckle, "I thought you were asleep." I commented.
"I have grown tolerant to my flight pills. All they do is make me… dead to the world." I stared, "I mean I'm still awake, I just don't notice much." Oh…
"What were you laughing about?"
He blinked lazily, "Seaborg's a good friend of Falborg."
I felt my face redden, "Shut up." He chuckled, yawning before his head against the back of the chair. I watched as his breathing slowed, his breaths becoming deeper.
I sighed leaning against Spencer's shoulder. This wasn't so bad, I guess… We could all get away from life again some other time.
"Hey Bryan, I'll swap seats with you?" I turned around to find Ian being hugged by a sleeping five year old. I snickered, shaking my head and sending him a sadistic grin as he noticed it was a no.
I hope we can have another holiday soon. Maybe we'll go to a forest next and Ian will get dragged off by a bear or some other carnivorous animal. I sighed, again snuggling against Spencer. Smiling VERY slightly, I let Ian's mumbling lull me to sleep.
Fire: VERY crap ending and I'm sorry about that… Let's just say my school and family life isn't too good and it's not really going to go anywhere else… So…
Anyway… That's the end! Two chapter stories complete… Last reviews please…