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Chapter Three

Of Movies and Surprises

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The bright lights of the city were never on his top ten most favorite things in the world. They blinded people at night, messed with the eyes of every living creature, and were annoying when one was waiting on another as their evil glare cast over like an angry sun on a bad day.

Miguel was nervous, and the bright lights weren't helping matters. It was almost six thirty, and Kai had yet to show up. The Spaniard was currently pacing back and forth in front of the old movie theater, barely watching as people passed him by or went inside. All his sea blue orbs were looking for was a violet eyed, dual haired, sex-on-legs Russian.

'And there he is,' his inner Miguel muttered, drool dripping down, and blood rushing from his nose. The outer Miguel just hoped that wasn't happening to him, too.

Kai strode down the street in his confident walk, hips unconsciously swinging slightly. Those hips were devoured in form-fitting black pants that sat low. His black sleeveless turtleneck was highly decorated in bright flames that seemed real, ready to catch anyone close enough on fire. Red fingerless gloves adorned his hands, matching the red bandage around his left bicep. The black ear stud was in, almost hiding behind the wild slate tresses that gently slapped against the shark fins as the god walked. Violet eyes seemed almost crimson again, lively and burning with a hidden desire.

Kai looked good.

Miguel suddenly felt very ashamed at what he was wearing. Black dress slacks, nice shoes, and a white dress shirt completed his attire. Needless to say, he looked horrible compared to Kai.

The phoenix smile a little at the gargoyle when he reached him.

Miguel blushed, his blood turning like fire at the mere sight of Kai. "Y-You look great," he commented, turning red.

Kai chuckled at the flushed Spaniard and shook his head. "The movie is going to start."

"Oh, right," coming out of his revery, he took the Russian's arm and led him through the doors, tickets already in hand. "I hope you like what's being played."

Kai smiled, "Why do you think I picked this place?"

The old, downtown theater had been around for years, but didn't have but one screen. So, only one movie played at a time. Miguel had bought the tickets when he arrived. After all, he asked Kai out, not the other way around. So, being the old-fashioned git he was, he paid for everything.

"Popcorn? Drink?" he asked as they entered.

Kai shook his head. "No thank you. I'm not too fond of popcorn, and the drinks are too expensive."

Miguel chuckled. "Alright then," he stated, filing away the information that Kai didn't like popcorn for later, "let's get our seats."

They walked down the line, the red carpet seeming almost like a river of blood in the dim lights. They found two seats in the middle of the theater, the best seats in the house. Sitting down, they talked quietly, waiting for the movie to start. People around them spoke to each other as well, but one voice stopped Kai's next sentence cold.

"Where do you wanna sit, guys?"

Kai turned ever so slightly, catching a glimpse of a red baseball cap, a pink dress, red hair, and blonde hair. 'Tyson, Hillary, Daichi, and Max! What the hell are they doing here?'

Miguel caught on to the voice and the slight panic in Kai's eyes as he caught sight of the three-time world champion and three other friends. "Shit," he muttered, ducking down in-between the seats with Kai. "What the fuck are they doing here?"

"That's what I'm wondering," Kai hissed, ducking further.

"Well," the gargoyle whispered, "there's two things we can do. One: watch the movie and hope that they don't see us, or two: sneak out and go somewhere else."

"Two sounds more inviting, and more of a challenge," the phoenix smirked, excitement flashing in the exotic orbs.

Miguel flashed his own simper before turning around and scooting out of the isle, Kai right behind him and keeping an eye on Tyson.

"Duck!" the Russian hissed, forcing his new boyfriend's head down to where it touched the sticky floor. They stayed like that for a minute before Kai saw that Tyson and Hillary had turned the other way. Daichi was too engrossed in his popcorn to be bothered, and Max was talking with the other two. "Go." He pushed the gargoyle gently, smiling in humor as Miguel turned around and stuck his tongue out at him.

"A little warning next time," he fake-wined. "I think I have popcorn stuck in my hair."

The dual haired teen swallowed a laugh. "You'll live."

Miguel snorted, a playful smile on his lips as he stuck his nose in the air - as far as he would let it go - and continued to crawl along the nasty floor. They finally reached the red sea and resorted to crouching instead of crawling. "Okay, on my go, make a run for the door." Kai nodded. "Go!"

They dashed up the small incline of the theater and reached the door. Pushing it open, Miguel stopped, causing Kai to crash into his back.

They both stared as the entire All-Star team and Tala and Bryan got popcorn, candy, and drinks at the bar.

"Shit!" they whispered at the same time.

The blonde twisted around, looking for a way out before spotting the bathroom. Grabbing the phoenix's wrist in his hand, he tugged the teen behind him at a mild run. They reached the bathroom, hardly holding in their laughter. Why they were trying hard not to laugh was beyond their adrenaline-rushed brains could comprehend.

"Where now?" Kai asked. "We can't hide in here forever. By the middle of the movie, Daichi will have to pee, and Tyson will be hungry again."

The Spaniard nodded but stopped as he looked over Kai's shoulder. "Will a window work?" he asked, smirking devilishly.

The Russian raised an eyebrow before turning his gaze to the window behind him. Yep, that would work.

Five minutes later, they were outside, laughing like crazy and dashing down the street. As they reached the park, their lungs were both gasping for breath.

"Well, that has to be the most fun I've ever had," Miguel commented, leaning against the park fence.

Kai nodded, finally under control again. They stared at each other for a few more minutes before the blonde broke the ice again.

"Well, I can take you home, if you want, but if you want to continue our date, I know this really great spot."

The phoenix thought it over for a bit. He'd never had so much fun before in his life, and they didn't really get to finish their date. Why not? He smiled and nodded, bowing and holding his arm out. "Lead the way," he joked.

The Spaniard snorted and grabbed the outstretched hand in his, tugging slightly, and entered the gates of the park.

They walked for a while, quiet, just enjoying each other's company. Coming to an end in the dirt path, Miguel moved out of the way for Kai to take a good look at the lake in front of him.

The phoenix's mouth dropped as he saw the crescent moon's reflection in the clear waters of the large lake. It was a secluded area in the back of the park complete with a sandy beach and trees all around. Above was the most perfect view of the night sky, stars and moon shining brightly.

There were no words to describe it.

Another small tug on his hand got the teen moving again. The two sat down in the sand, watching the water lap against the shore, begging them to enter.

"This is amazing, Miguel," Kai whispered, still trying to take it all in.

Miguel smiled and squeezed the phoenix's hand still encased in his. To be honest, he couldn't take his eyes off the teen. Kai was the most beautiful thing there.

The Russian teen turned his head to gaze at the gargoyle. He smiled softly, letting his carefully-built barriers crumble. He no longer needed them.

Ever so slowly, both boys inched closer to each other, eyes soft, expressions wanting, needing. Finally, the gap closed as they shared a gentle, yet powerful, kiss under the moonlight.

Pulling back enough for a strand of hair to pass through, sea orbs washed over fiery violet, and they shared another kiss.

It was a few more hours afterwards when they started home.

Reaching the Granger dojo, Miguel pulled Kai closer for another small kiss. "Tomorrow night, Raechel's Restaurant, six o'clock," he whispered, eyes hoping.

Kai smiled again, taking the gargoyle's breath away. Kissing the blonde on the lips and then the cheek, he turned away with a lingering gaze and touch before heading towards the door.

Miguel sighed and looked up at the night sky as he heard the click of a door. The stars twinkled excitedly, matching his mood.

Everything was right.

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Highlights for Chapter Four

Two weeks after their first date, Kai and Miguel spend the entire day together, but something is on their minds. Should they tell their friends about their relationship that just keeps getting stronger by the second?

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Hope you all enjoyed those two chapters! Only two more left! Chapter four, and possibly five, will be next week! We'll see how it goes! ^^

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