i am back alive and ready for writin'.
i guess...
i figure i can complete the fics i write then post the chapters on a timely manner, so nobody has to wait 7 months for an update .
but anyway, i'm gonna try my hand at my favorite kai and tala pairing .
so here we go , bits of scrambled nonsense put together for some flames and hopefully , if i'm lucky , some reviews
Disclaimer: I own everything that is mine, nothing else.
Never?
by British-Persian Pride
Chapter 1
Kai's POV
Who am I to love you? I don''t know, and I don't think I deserve to know. Ever since I came back to Russia with the Bladebreakers and passed by the Abbey, all my memories of you flooded back to me, drowning me. All our childhood we spent together, innocent, unknowing of the evil plans Voltaire and Boris had for all of us. At the time I had the faintest idea of what love is and probably absolutely no idea of my love for you.
We've been the best of friends, I guess even more so now since Biovolt was destroyed only a short month ago, and I don't think I could chance losing that by telling you that I love you.
You're standing there, in the kitchen of the flat we're sharing in Moscow. All of us - Demolition Boys, Bladebreakers, All Stars, Majestics, White Tigers - are staying here to help with the kids who were left at the Abbey, most of whom are orphans.
It looks like your almost done cooking.. and I'm starving. Heh, nobody'd ever guess how great you are with food.
Tala's POV
Kai's coming over to eat. Little does he know, all the cooking I do - all his favorite foods- I do for him. Damn, there never was someone so perfect, so ... I dunno. But Kai's perfect in every way. I know he'd never like a guy like me anytime soon. Chances are, he's straight and would want a nice, pretty girl, and it's not like he couldn't have that easily seeing how many fangirls would seriously injure themselves just to meet him. I live with him and I have barely any chance of him loving me the way I love him.
I think I've loved him since our childhood together, but I'm not too sure... I do have pretty foggy memories of my past at the Abbey, but the most of the memories of the two of us together are as clear as if it happened only this morning.
He looks as if he's liking the food, which is a huge plus. Though, this entire time we've been living here, I could tell he's enjoyed my cooking.
One thing I'm not going to do anytime soon - Tell Kai what I think about him. That's never gonna happen. Only, maybe, if he's dying or something which isn't going to happen either.
review, flame, whatever just tell me whats on your mind.
Even if it has nothing to do with my fic...
till next time
the british-scott-irish-persian-russian