Anyway, here's a flash back part. Forgive me again for I haven't seen the Kai/Tyson battle in G-Rev yet (though its on next week dances) so really, I pulled this out of my ass from screen shots I'd seen. Hee ;; Hope you enjoy it though. On to the story
"Certainly took you a lot of guts to come down here and wake –me- up." Bryan smirked, though it wasn't completely effective with an oversized ice pack held to the side of his head, his right eye half closed from swelling.
"Oh please Bryan, you're not that scary. Besides, I knew Kai was up to something just watching that match. What the heck did he do to you two?" Rei rolled his own eyes and glanced back to Spencer again. The Russian giant was still unconscious but alive and breathing. He wasn't his worry right now anyway. The still bleeding gash down Bryan's arm was. He'd already fought the lavender haired teen out of his precious jacket to take a look at the wound that had caught the nekojin's attention in the first place. He'd followed his former captain's scent down here to the bowels of the building before catching another smell. The scent of blood and that's when he'd started running, barging into a room to find one Russian sprawled over the floor and another slowly waking against the wall.
"He challenged us, we accepted and he cleaned the floor with us. Nothing any different from the almighty Kai." The sarcasm in the falcon's voice made Rei chuckle as he took off his sash a prepared to use it as a bandage on the long wound. "Hey! You don't need to ruin your clothes to fix a scratch!" Bryan protested, trying to pull his arm away but the other's grip was too tight and strong, holding him still while he bound the injury.
"It's alright, it's only a sash. I have tons." Tying it off, the tiger smiled at the one who'd almost killed him only two years before. He hadn't feared him then and he didn't fear him now. Perhaps he was a little too trusting sometimes but if Bryan had wanted to, he'd have been dead then and at least in severe pain now. Getting up from in front of the moonlight eyed teen, the nekojin shuffled over to Spencer again, lightly tapping his cheek in an effort to wake him up.
"Unless you plan to take some flying lessons, I wouldn't try to wake him. He'll toss you across the room before muttering for more cookies." Bryan warned with a short, harsh laugh. Golden eyes widening, Rei backed up, right into the chest of the conscious Russian who was now standing behind him. Wheeling around in surprise, the Chinese damned his genetic make up. Most were taller than him but Bryan seemed to tower over him and had to be twice as wide as well. Someone may have well built a wall of snow in front of him.
"You can take care of him then. I'm going to go check on the match. By the sound of it its not over yet..." trailing off, Rei couldn't help but stare at the other's lips which were right about level with the top of his head as he looked up at the other. They were perfect and apparently Bryan had a habit of licking at them, leaving them glossy and wet.
Shaking his head to clear his thoughts, he stepped around the Russian and reached for the closed over door. He didn't make it. His hand was snatched up and he was hauled back, his lips crushed against the pale ones he'd just been staring at. Placing a hand on the chest in front of him, he considered pushing Bryan away for only a fraction of a second before his slender fingers buried themselves in the cloth of the other's shirt, pulling him in closer as the kiss heated up. After several moments, their lips parted, leaving both teens panting for breath and staring into their opposite night and day eyes. Both began to speak at once but a groan from the other side of the room caused them both to freeze and break the gaze the shared. Spencer was beginning to wake, his eyes still closed but a hand on his head, as if trying to calm a massive headache. Bryan began to move towards his friend and Rei did the first thing that came to mind.
"419." He spat out the number of his room in the hotel the teams were all hosted in then dashed off successfully this time, praying that his blush would die down by the time he joined Max in the stands again.
Sighing in delight, Rei pulled away slowly and ran his hand up over Bryan's shoulder and through his short hair.
"You either like tempting fate or want to make me melt." He admonished playfully, glancing over to the door. The Russian was still taller than him but he could at least see over his shoulder without straining now. Only a few inches separated them in height though the Chinese was as slender as ever.
"Or maybe both hmm?" Bryan grinned and gave Rei a push towards the door. The raven haired teen just shook his head and disappeared down into the stairwell. "Let's find out what all the drama's about this time." He called behind him and licked his lips to have one last taste of his lover until they could get a few more moments together.