The Forgotten Son
Rei's POV:
The morning I awoke after Kai's arrival back from the magic school everyone except Kai were still asleep on their futons, I climbed from my own futon and looked around the chilly room; Kai was no where in sight, maybe he went for his morning jog?
Heading out the bedroom, I walked through Tyson's house and as I passed the back door I heard a noise outside.
I looked through the window I saw Kai Bladeing, a look of utter concentration on his pale face. It was obvious to anyone who knew him that he was putting a lot of effort it to it, maybe he hadn't bladed since leaving for that magic school and was trying to catch up on his training?
Shacking my head, I step out into the cold morning air and watched the other practice quietly. I still cant believe Kai had been going to a wizard school and could do magic and I mean real magic, not that fake rabbit-out-a-hat magic.
Kai has always been so different from everyone that I have ever met. But to think I'm one of the very few people who can talk to him and when I say 'talk' I mean he talks back! I fell privileged.
He just stands out so much, with his stunning crimson eyes, his delicate pale skin, that beautiful blue hair, his always graceful movements and don't forget his fashion sense; I mean come on, its hot!
After awhile of watching the sweat running down Kai's neck, I feel the need to speak-up, I don't want to stop watching him but I don't want him catching a cold "Kai, you look cold, you should come in and get warmed up" I say in a concerned voice that everyone see's as my 'mothering' tone.
"Hn." he grunts, calling Dranzer back, he looks up at me with a calm look on his face, he's always so calm after training and it's nice not to see him stressed. He walks past me, into the dojo and towards the bathroom; he's probably going to have a shower so he can warm-up and get clean after all that training. So I'm go to get started on making breakfast for the rest of the team.
End Rei's POV
10 minuets later Kai emerged from the misty bathroom, his lithe body slightly damp and covered with nothing but a towel around his waist (drool!). He gave a sigh of relief at being clean; Kai despised everything dirty.
Heading down the hallway and into the bedroom. Tyson, Daichi and Max were still asleep when he entered the warm room, so on silent feet he walked over to his suitcase that was up against the wall, with all his stuff and pulled out some clean clothes.
Kai unwrapped the towel from his waist, letting it fall to the hard floor and started to dry himself off with the towel from around his neck. Once he's body was fully dry, he climbed into a pair of black boxers and started drying his two-toned hair.
Tyson's POV:
I don't want to get up yet, but I cant sleep anymore! Why cant I be a cat? They can sleep all day and they only get up to eat! Its not fare! Wait! Maybe Kai can turn me into a cat! But he'd hit me on the head for asking. I sigh silently at that thought. I better get up before Kai comes to wake me.
Turning over, lazily onto my side, I open my eyes sleepily and- Oh, my…
Kai is standing there with nothing but a pair of loose boxers on, they barley staying on his slender frame; his body's so girly like! I never expected that.
When I say that he looks girly, I mean he's so slim, lithe, with beautifully fair skin and he had hips! And when I say hips I mean hips that shouldn't be on a guy, even though they really suit him.
He was drying his hair, that I just noticed had grown since the last time I saw him; the last time I sough him it was just at the bottom of his neck now it was at his shoulder blades. It might just be because its wet, but it was still nice ether way.
The bluenette had his eyes closed making his long eyelashes graced his pale cheeks and his pale lips were parted slightly as he breathed silently. The deep-blue face-paint wasn't on his cheeks and without it he look so much younger.
Once he'd finished drying his hair, his wide eyes open slowly and his crimson orbs turned to me, a faint shade of pink came upon his cheeks when he noticed I was staring at him. "Tyson, you've got drool on your face from when you were asleep" he informs me, looking away; the blush still present on his pale face.
"Huh?" I jump, my hand flying to my to my mouth. Drool? I wasn't drooling when I woke up!…Oh! I get it!
End Tyson's POV
Kai slipped on his black tank top that he use to always wear before pulling on some dark blue jeans that were a bit tight, he walked back to his suitcase pulled out one of his magic books and walked out the room without a second glance at his drooling team-mate.