AN Laughing like crazy. Just read the damn chapter already!
Make sure you read part six!
In close quarters
Part seven: Progress
Tyson:
Uh... Did I just kiss Kai?
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I think I did.
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Better get out of here before he kills...
Too late. I tried moving back, but I guess he anticipated my escape attempt. Any minute now, those fingers will squeeze so hard, they'll cut off the blood circulation to my brain and I'll be dead in, oh... a few minutes?
What the...
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Hn?
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Hm...
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Oh, god, I'm melting!
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Not that I'm complaining or anything, but can somebody tell me...
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Hm...
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Oh, right. Why is Kai kissing me?
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Never mind.
Don't care.
This good.
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Oh, no, buddy. If you think you can dominate me, you're sadly mistaken.
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See? Much better isn't it?
"Hm..." (Kai)
I thought so.
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Damn...
Need... air...
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I thought my lungs would explode. Hm, that neck suddenly looks scrumptious. Would it taste as good as it looks?
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Yep, it would. And, judging by the accompanying sounds, I say somebody else is havin' a good time too.
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There, he's all mine now. I marked him. He's mine. Mine, mine, mine, mine, mine.
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Or was that too presumptuous. I mean, what does one kiss mean? Is it just a kiss, or are we... something... now. And what? What are we? A couple? Presumptuous or no, that may be a bit too soon, to be calling us that.
We should talk this over. I think.
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I don't think Kai agrees with me.
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I don't think I agree with me too.
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This kissing thing, you know? I'm starting to like this.
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...tastes so...
...feels...
...good.
Kai:
Can't find the sugar? How hard could that be, really?
Well, that's what I thought when Tyson asked. But it really seems to have disappeared. That can't be. Not to say my apartment is absolutely meticulous, but the sugar disappearing on me, that's weird.
Tyson! Dumbass! Look at the mass...
Ouch! Ow, the fridge door is a hard and unyielding object. My poor back.
Oh. Tyson's face is awfully close now.
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Did Tyson just kiss me?
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And is he now moving away?!
As if! You can't just kiss me and back out of it? I don't care what you think of me later, I've been waiting for this for years. You are not getting away, until you protest against this.
Get back here!
His hair is as soft as I thought is would be.
Stray thought. Never mind. Kiss now, admire later.
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Hm...
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Soft. So soft. Want to taste more.
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Sweet. Ever so swee...
Hey! I refuse to be dominated... Oh forget it. I'm not really in the position to...
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Hn...
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...position to demand. Still pinned to fridge.
Stupid lungs. Needing stupid air. But the dizziness ain't all from the lack of air.
Wow, Tyson's a good kisser.
Hm... Sensitive spot there...
Ow! Hey! The nerve! He goes and bites me!
Oh hang on. That means he marked me or something, right?
I kinda like that idea, actually. Possessive little Tyson. I think I want to go back to the kissing part. Even if I am dominated. We'll decide the definite role pattern later. For now...
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...I'll let Tyson...
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He's good at this...
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...very good...
AN Well, this sure was fun. I was laughing all the way through writing this chapter. I actually had it finished just a few hours after publishing part six. But I wanted to make you guys wait. I am the cruelest sadistic bastard in the world. Who needs Kai to be that? I am!!! Review! I'm working on the next part. Should be up at the end of the week.