Title: Tough times
Summary: I can't think of a summary right now…would anyone willing give me one?
Pairing: Michael X Rick
Warnings: Yaoi, Suspense :P
Disclaimer: Don't own beyblade...never will
And the final chapter : ) . And another one of my stories finished! Woo!
I would like to thank all of my reviewers for their support of this fic. I hope you like the last chapter as much as I like writing it.
Note: 'Vacation : Vampire' Is now off hiatus for anyone that wants to know.
It had been weeks, maybe months since I had last saw Rick. I was missing him, but at least now I didn't have to wait no longer. I was meeting him a just a matter of a few hours. And boy, I was excited!
I was getting ready, ready for Rick and me to finally be together. I had put on my best T-shirt, pant and shoes to meet him. From here on in, our relationship was going to change. And no one was going to get in our way. Not if I had my say.
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I called for a taxi for me to get there. Of course I didn't want to make a grand entrance like all teams do with a limo or some flash car driving them somewhere. Even though I did like the attention I didn't want that was I was only waiting for my love.
I couldn't wait to see him, his smiling and cheerful face happy to see me from my departure. But I would probably be the one to bound up to him with tears in my eyes and hugging him tightly. I smiled at the thought. I wouldn't care what other people thought of me.
I looked down at my keys and took a brief look at the one, which had a picture. I forgot about it. It was me and Steve sitting in some nature park on a rock. We were hand in hand and looked really happy. I swallowed back a sob and clasped the keys tightly. Steve had brought me to find my whole in life. I thank him for that. And I would never forget his love for me. I lone tear trickled down my check and I hastily wiped it away.
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At last I made it to the airport. I looked at the clock on my cell phone (or mobile). The time was 12:30. The scheduled flight was coming in at 20 to 1. Only ten minutes to go and I would see my love. I was ecstatic and just couldn't wait to get my arms around him.
I kept looking at my phone clock…watching the minutes tick by. I had started randomly throwing my phone from one hand to another like some form of low impact sport just to keep my mind off him. It didn't help. Then, I starting pacing didn't help either. Now until the voice rang out of the speakers.
"Flight 428549 now landed,"
I looked about ready to faint. That was Rick's and my team's flight plane. I ran over to the gate and stood there. Waiting. Waiting for the flash of grey hair and misty grey eyes. I stood there. Hoping, praying I would see him and we could live together. I had missed him…but had he missed me? I was almost sure of it.
About 15 minutes past. And no one looking vaguely familiar stepped out of the gate. I had now lost my hope and my sanity. Where in the world was he? And my teammates? Had they told me the wrong flight number? So many questions so little time.
Then I thought to myself maybe I had heard the number wrong when the lady had rang out. But I was almost certain it was that very same flight number. I sighed and walked back to some chairs. I looked downtrodden and broken hearted as people passed me, looking at me curiously like I lived here. I stomped at the floor like a spoilt brat. Was it me or did people think I was some stupid loser? And a one that wouldn't realise you had walked out of your life.
A lone tear trickled down my cheek. I let it drop to the floor with a silent splash to the shiny surface. This was just to good to be true. Steve left me because of his foot and Rick…well he just decided not to show up along with my team too. Was I really that bad?
I curled up on the plastic chair and cried. I felt the lowest an American feel. Hurt. I looked up to the gate with a watery glare. He wasn't coming. I just knew it.
"Mike?"
I jumped as my nickname was called. I looked up. I looked up into those memorizing grey eyes as another trickled down my face. He leaned down to my level and wiped the tears away before kissing my lips. I pulled away and got up to hug him tightly. I had missed him and I wanted him to know how much I had missed him.
"Hey I missed ya too!"
I smile up at him, adorably. I looked behind me, and there was my team-mates. They were all smiling cheerfully. Well the two of them were, Steven wasn't. He was just looking at me with one of his bored expressions.
"Steve…" I whisper before walking up to him. I held my hand out to him. He looked down at my hand before extending his own and warmly shaking mine.
I smile, "Thanks,"
He looked confused before understanding and smiled back. I pulled him into a hug and patted him on the back like a friend should. Then, I returned to face Rick.
"Go?" He questioned.
"Let's,"
---Fin---
And its officially finished. I hope you liked it: D
This story actually might have a sequel the way it has ended. O.o However, if I decide it to have a sequel it will take me quite a while to write it up and I know just what to have in it. :P This chapter gave me the ideas lol.
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