When the Darkness Fell

by Poison Party 13

Kyouya moved away from all the older "friends" he had and now lives in the same town as his fellow legendary blader, Chris. So, what will Chris realize about Kyouya and his new personality? WARNING: Yaoi [boyxboy] Don't like, don't read. I don't own anything except: My ideas, Kyouya's mom, Kira; Chris's mom, Miranda; Her boyfriend Jarrod. (Minor characters with no real importance)

3. Loose Lips Sink Ships (So Keep Silent)

[Chris]

Kyouya had literally just turned the TV on when the electricity went out. "Dammit," he mumbled as he turned to me. "Well... I guess we'll just have to find something else to do for now," he said. "Actually, I think I'm going to change into some warm and dry clothes. Be right back."

He left the room and came back in no time with two lighted candles and set them on his dresser and bedside table. He turned some music from his phone on and the first song that came on was one that I knew had a lot of meaning to him. "Father, father, tell me where have you been? It's been hell not having you here! I've been missing you so bad, and you don't seem to care! When I go to sleep at night, you're not there! When I go to sleep at night... Do you care? Do you even miss us? Your bottle's your mistress. I need to know, I need to know! Why are you walking away? Was it something I did, did I make a mistake?I'm trying to deal with the pain! I don't understand this, it this how it is? I will try to understand..." A Trophy Father's Trophy Son by Sleeping with Sirens. His father was a drunk who beat him every time he came home drunk, which was almost a nightly routine. Then, he started sleeping around on his mother, and had left them completely.

After I had finished my train of thoughts, Kyouya had already changed into a black T-shirt with the shredded back and some loose, dark gray warm-ups. He slumped onto his bed just as Kellin was screaming, "Is this what you call a family?! A family?" Kyouya sighed. I scooted over to him and put an arm around his shoulder. "Hey, I know it's hard. My father left us, too. I'm not going to compare my life to yours, but I'm just saying. I know what it's like and you can always talk to me because of that."

He looked at me with his beautiful sea-blue eyes and nodded, a smile creeping up on his lips. "Thank you, Chris," he said and pulled me into a hug. When he pulled away, he stood up. That's when I noticed how the muscles in his back and shoulders really stood out to me. I mean, basically his whole back was exposed through that shredded shirt... It took me some effort to peel my eyes from his perfect form. Chris, he's your best friend! I thought to myself, mentally slapping myself for thinking that way about him.