Kai laid the sleeping redhead on the bed, placing the covers over his frame carefully, so not to wake him. He sat on the edge of the bed, genuinely smiling. Then a grey blur sped towards him, landing on top of him.

"What the-?"

The 'grey blur' was in fact, Moon Child. She was shaking so much, you'd swear someone had put her in a blender, but taken the blades out. Kai hugged her close and tried to soothe her; he wasn't that good at comforting. She slowly stopped shaking but unfortunately, had woken Tala up; I use the term 'Unfortunately' in Tala's case.

He sat up groggily. "Oh, hey Kai. What happened?"

"You fell asleep." Kai stated. "Then Moony rushed in, waking you up."

"Oh." He reached forward and stroked Moon Child's head. "Listen Kai, I'm sorry 'bout earlier."

"It's ok. You're not ready and I'm not gonna rush you." Kai said, a ghost of a smile on his face.

"So… you're not gonna go down the route of, 'If you're chicken…'"

"Tala, I only did that to tease you. This is a serious thing, you know."

"I know, I just thought… doesn't matter." Tala shook his head and then he smirked mischievously. "So are you… a…you know."

Kai raised an eyebrow. "Do I look like a gay slut?"

Tala laughed. "Could do…"

Kai growled and Tala 'eeped' again, jumping out of bed and running out the door. (A/N- he's still in clothes, you know.) Kai ran after him. After a few minutes of running round the whole cabin, Kai caught up with Tala, and tackled him to the ground…just as the front door opened.

"Tala's dead." Ian sighed, and dragged himself to his bedroom.

"Yep, but who gets to be captain?" Spencer asked, smirking.

"Argh, Kai! I'm not dead yet, you know, Spence!" Tala cried; Kai was sitting cross-legged on his lower back, putting his whole weight on a small place.

"Yeah we know." Bryan replied as Spencer walked off. "Do you want a fancy funeral, or simple?"

"Not too fancy, please." Tala retorted. "But yours, I'm not even going to ask you about, because if you don't get out of here, it'll be so sudden, you won't even get to write a will."

"Touchy." Bryan mumbled and he walked off too.

"Now what were you saying about me?" Kai asked, glaring at the back of Tala's head.

"You deaf? You want me to repeat it?" Tala asked coldly. "You can't be deaf, so you must be stupid."

Kai growled again and got off Tala, yanking him up by his hair.

"Ack! Kai! That REALLY hurts! OW! My hair!" Tala whined, as Kai dragged him back to their room.

When they arrived, Kai shoved him against the door and locked it. Before Tala could say anything, he had covered his lips with his own, pushing him harder against the door. He placed a hand at Tala's waist while running a hand through Tala's hair, massaging his scalp. Tala moaned, forcing Kai to smirk.

He hadn't meant to hurt the redhead; it was all an act to avoid suspicion from the others. Tala had played quite well, though Kai didn't know if Tala knew that he didn't mean it.

He moved from Tala's lips, down his neck, nipping and licking forcing Tala to moan again, although the moan came from deep inside his throat…

KNOCK KNOCK

"Hey Tal? You ok?" Ian's voice drifted through the door. The two parted as if a bolt of lightning had struck them. "Tala?"

"Y-Yeah. I'm ok, Ian." Tala's voice was hoarse from shock.

"You sure?"

"Positive. And no, I don't wanna ask the audience, nor phone a friend, nor choose 50/50."

"Have it your way."

Ian's footsteps died away and Kai rolled his eyes.

"Who are you, a TV presenter?"

Tala shrugged and sidled past him, and walked into the bathroom, planning for a shower. He turned the shower on, checked the temperature and then stripped down. He sighed as the hot water pounded on his skin, relaxing his muscles…

"What the-? Kaiiiiiii!" Tala cried out, as two arms circled him, belonging to the said Russian.

"What? And do you have to yell so loud?" Kai replied, kissing Tala's neck. Tala couldn't feel any clothes on Kai, only a pair of boxers.

"That's unfair."

"What's unfair? That I'm taller than you?"

"No, well yeah, but another thing." Tala said. "You have clothes on, but I don't."

"I can change that if you want."

Tala internally froze.

Do I want this? He asked himself.