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Forever forgotten: Pancakes Part 1

As soon as Kai ended the kiss Tala stumbled backwards, face burned red.

Kai smirked slowly helping the redhead back up, letting his hands slide down his stiff arms. Leaning forward he breathed right next to the pink-tinted ear.

"Later," sounded from the deep husky voice. The flushed redhead couldn't help but shiver. A smirked spread across Kai's lips, he chuckled and left.

Once the blush disappeared Tala made his way to the kitchen trying desperately not to think about that encounter with Kai.

Pouring himself a glass of water his thought wandered to the incident.

"What the hell was that about?" Re-feeling the touch of the other's lips on his, and the way he held him, made him blush red crimson again.

Riding his thoughts maybe he could get to sleep? Probably not, that kiss would be on his mind for the rest of the night until something else interesting happens.


"SO? What do ya want for breakfast? C'mon you two wake up! It's nine o'clock! C'mon!" Still sleeping the two Russian teens ignored the pestering boy by their bed yelling in their ears demanding they wake up.

"You guys! WAKE UP!" The neko yelled in their ears making sure their eardrums were ringing.

The lilac haired stirred groaning. "Geeze, ya don't have ta yell," he grumbled, looking down he saw the lump under the covers.

"Hey Tal? Tala…?" Poking the supposed person hiding under the covers a muffled groan was heard and the redhead poked out, hair tussled, eyes glazed over and he just plainly looked like he didn't have a good nights rest.

"Er…sleep well?" Ray asked smiling uncomfortably.

"Yes."

"Nope, but I'm fine, what's for breakfast?" Tala mumbled rubbing his eyes smoothing out his white shirt from the creases.

"I dunno. What do ya want so I can start?" Tala shrugged and turned to Bryan, Bryan did the same. Ray slumped his shoulders.

"How about pancakes?" He shrugged since no one was giving him ideas on what to make. Tala beamed.

"What are those?" Both other occupants' sweat dropped.

"You use to love pancakes, all the times for breakfast with…" Bryan started trailing away remembering when back in Russia when they all used to have pancakes for breakfast Russian style with…well Kai, back when Tala and Kai were going out, but that was years ago.

"I did? Well then are pancakes alright Ray?"

"Sure it is, actually it's Kai's favourite so maybe he'll be in a lighter mood then last night, oh! And I washed your clothes from yesterday, they're in the bathroom for when you change." Ray finished nodding to the both leaving the room.

"So, what are pancakes?"


Blue eyes stared.

He didn't know what to think of it.

Flat light brown…pancakes…were piled on top of the other; a square of butter on top and a sweat smelling sticky thick substance was poured over them.

"Pick up your fork and knife and eat it."

Silence.

This has been the only time anyone had heard Kai speak in front of the other Russians.

Talas' cheeks heated.

"Tala, are you ok? Your face is red," Ray pointed out.

Bryan, Ian and Spencer looked worriedly from the redhead to Kai. Something was up. Why would Tala be blushing for no reason?

"Uh...Yeah I'm ok," still flushed, Tala did as he was told picking up his fork and knife, cutting a small piece off dipping it in the excess…maple syrup…and raised the fork to his mouth.

Some how this felt utterly familiar. Such a de ja vu feeling came over him as he expected something else to happen right after he'd taken a bite.

"They're good," he smiled cutting another piece for himself.

A tiny smirk appeared on the slate-haired boys' lips.

Everyone else continued eating contently, well except for Bryan sending Kai warning glares which Kai returned with a look that said, "make me".

Afterwards Ray announced they could stay as long as they want but Spencer butted in saying that they really should go home, so Ray made Kai offer them a ride there.

…While no one was looking, Kai slipped something into the redhead's jacket pocket before they waved their goodbyes.