Author's note: Thank you NeverSmile, . . .BlooD MasCarA. . ., thnku4thevenom, Dark Kaiser, NiennaAngel, winterblazewolf, KamiaKotai, Sun Knight, Dodo-chan, Tala-baby, and Kuro666 for reviewing!

UnBetaed, so no need to remind me of mistakes n.n'

Disclaimer: don't own beyblade

Just Wanted To Dance

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Friday night, eight pm, stars out decorating the black sky, and teenagers walking through the front door like they owned the place. The green front lawn was swarmed with teens pushing through with buddies pulling out five dollars to pass at the front to be allowed in. Some tried to sneak pass but another 'guard' stood in front of the entrance watching with hawk eyes making sure everyone paid their five bucks.

Amongst those teenagers a French and Italian couple walked through dumping five dollars each in the bag held out by some fifteen-year-old kid. Behind them followed a tall, greatly built blond-Spencer, and a bit shorter pale-skinned and lilac-haired Bryan followed through dumping their cash as well.

Following in the rear Miriam held on a leash attached to a silver studded collar attached on a delicate creamy white neck holding up a feminine face with crystal defiant blue eyes, rimmed with thick lashes having no need for eye liner or mascara, thin brows, high cheeks bones, smooth full pink lips, and the reddest of hair pulled up in a ponytail, two bangs loose over his twisted angry face.

Miriam tugged the leash and Tala Ivanov stumbled forward sending his furious glares to everyone who giggled making them hold their breath. Another redhead chuckled patting his back, pushing him forward.

"Chill Tal, let yourself loose bud, It's time to party!" Ozuma smirked dropping a ten and a five bill for the leashed and lady.

"Thanks for paying for my Ozzy," Miriam gave a cheeky smile to him pushing Tala inside. The redhead struggled letting a string of curses to the both of them including the helpers in front. Everyone ganged up on him slipping the collar and attaching the leash while he was changing. Before he could say, "What the fuck," he was caught.

Poor boy.

"Anytime hey you guys wanna dance or food?" Ozuma called reaching the other four that entered before himself.

"How about the pool?" Enrique grinned pointing outside. Upon coming inside the expensive home, groupies stood off in corners chatting holding a drink or munching on munchies while bobbing their heads to beat of the music playing. Stairs to their left led to the numerous rooms above while a door to their right—opened—led to a basement where the music came from. A song with a nice beat, fast moving lyrics and the dancing bodies all pressed up in a line grinding down low reaching back up in a jump going back into couples where guys showed off their moves to the ladies while the ladies pushed their humps and lumps towards the guys.

Enrique however looked foreword and drooled at the sight of women removing clothing until their pink bras and panties only covered them up while guys in silky boxers jumped in swimming up to attractive females.

Gay, bi, and les all stood within the groups with their partners or friends. Sexuality wasn't an issue in here, if you had a problem—then it's your fault for being a hater! Kai Hiwatari was in control of this party, and whether it'd be cute boys, cocky guys or busty ladies it was fine with him. Same sex relationships out in the open only made him want to join.

Oliver rolled his eyes punching his boyfriend lightly before descending the stairs into the basement wanting everyone else to follow. Enrique followed right behind taking Oliver's hand going to the bottom while complaining to the French. He so badly wanted the pool. Spencer and Bryan shrugged leaving to stay in the middle floor, passing through people in the hall looking for a place to sit down and chat. They weren't ready to dance just yet.

"Shall we?" Ozuma questioned Miriam indicating they go down bellow with the Europeans. Miriam nodded pulling Tala foreword meeting his eye.

"We're here, so have fun!" she ordered taking the leash off tossing it to Tala. Tala grabbed it with one hand rolling his eyes dropping it the floor. Its fall made a sound, but wasn't heard as the music easily overlapped it.

"Fine, fine geeze, but if I see Kai I'm out," he hissed going after Oliver and Enrique. Miriam smirked giving thumbs up to Ozuma who returned it, both going after Tala.

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It was a bit after twelve now, the volume of the music only turning up, less food out on the table, more stronger drinks being consumed and less people in the pool. Enrique and Oliver quit the dancing and soaked up a few drinks before finding an empty bedroom to have their time alone, and unbothered. Spencer and Bryan took to the dance floor with Tala, Ozuma and Miriam. They danced together a bit before ditching them to sit outside, chatting about school, past experiences and other things that they thought was not worth talking about with anyone else. Bryan felt something he never felt before with anyone else, and Spencer simply enjoyed being with Bryan. Both felt completely content for some strange reason.

Currently Tala danced his way through groups trying to find the perfect dancer to please him. Oliver and Enrique left, so that was a bore to him, and Ozuma and Miriam seemed satisfied with just each other, and Bryan left with Spencer! His best friend left him! Oh well.

Growling a little to himself he came into a group circling around a girl and a guy showing off moves. Tala didn't recognize either and continued on his way looking for the stairs up. Down in the basement in a far corner was the DJ with his music and equipment lined up neatly, flashing light set up on a mount and the smoke box, off at the moment on the other right side of the DJ.

Tala found the stairs—mental cheer—made his way up finding still the same amount of people—a lot—front doors were closed but unlocked to let people leave when they pleased. Tala sighed walking down the hall finding the kitchen to his left. People stood to the side, mumbling about silly things. Some were drunk, and others were assisting the drunks. Tala shook his head. "Some party," he grumbled opening the fridge. His face brightened to his discovery of some water bottles. Taking one for himself he unscrewed the cap open, lifting over his mouth and took his time refreshing his throat. A gleeful smile lit up his face. Time for more dancing! Tala was relieved; he hadn't caught one strand of slate hair or caught any red eyes looking him up and down. Marching back towards the front where the door to the basement was—he was pulled aside roughly to the staircase going up. Poor Tala, he just wanted to dance a bit more…

"Hey—! Wha—! Urgh!" Tala kicked and complained, but the person who pulled him covered his mouth and held his hands behind his back. Tala glared trying to turn his head around to see the face of the—male since he felt a flat muscular chest—but he capturer would not allow it. But what satisfied Tala…was the slate hair that tickled his cheeks and a deep husky chuckle sounding in his ear.

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Author's note: I am so sorry to leave it there, really I am…please review. I'm at school again o.o but not really an excuse the next chapters of SYM, DPZ, and ATD are in the works, almost done SYM and ATD so be patient for that. Also I'm writing up a OneShot KaiTala JohnnyTala if anyone is interested. Don't Hit Me, already on my profile so check the sum.

One more thing!

Just a little advertisin' -.- Giga Dragoness and I have made a Beyblade RPG site, BL and Het section, which ever you feel more comfortable in, or both. Link is my homepage, I'd appreciate it if more BL fans came! xD It's only me playing Tala and Zeo at the mo. If you don't RP but know someone who would be interested please join n.n