Hallowed | By : Kali Category: Beyblade > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 4746 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Authoress’ Notes: Yahoo!
Halloween! I love Halloween! And what could be better but Halloween and TyKa!? (Caitlin: Beware! Yami on a sugar
high! O.O Dryad: Who gave her candy!? O.o)
Disclaimer: Don’t
own! Don’t sue!
Warnings: Yaoi,
language, fluffiness, etc. FF.Net
readers: if you’re looking for
the NC-17 version of this fic, go to either my
homepage (see my bio), Only TyKa Hotness, or Mediaminer.org.
Pairing: TyKa! Hints
of ReMa and Kenny/Hilary, too.
Summary: After
an exhibition match in Boston
is postponed, the Team has nothing to do for a whole weekend. Kenny suggests Tyson and Kai drive to Salem and take in the
sights of the town where witches were not welcomed…
Dedication: To
the members of my group, Anime Firefics, and to the
members of the best place for TyKa in the world…OTKH! Happy Halloween everyone! Trick or treat! *hands
out candy*
~~~~ Hallowed
~~~~
Part 01
“So…what is everyone going to do
this weekend? Now that the tournament
was postponed…” Hilary wondered, looking
around at the group of teen-aged boys she’d come to count as her closest
friends. Everyone was still dressed in
his or her pajamas (except Kai, who was fully
dressed), and lazing around the sitting area of their hotel suite after receiving
the call from Mr. Dickenson informing them that their exhibition matches had
been rescheduled for the following Tuesday.
“Well, you guys can go do whatever
you like.” Max shrugged, patting Rei’s hand lightly since he was holding it firmly, the
taller blader lying lengthways on the couch with his head pillowed in the
blonde’s lap. “I’ll stay here with Rei and make sure he stays in bed and gets his rest.”
The raven-haired blader sniffled and
Max handed him a tissue. “I’m sorry, Maxie. I don’t mean
to ruin your fun.” He sneezed and blew
his nose. “I don’t know where this nasty
cold came from.”
“It’s not your fault, Rei.”
“What about you, Kenny?” Hilary turned to her boyfriend. “Any suggestions?”
The brunette glanced up from his
laptop with a smile. “Well, I was
thinking that it would be really neat to either stay here in Boston and take a few tours to see some of the
history of this city going back to colonial times, or drive up to Salem.” He shivered.
“I’ve pretty much decided on staying here.”
“Hey! That sounds cool to me, Chief! I’ll come with you on those tours.” Hilary clapped her hands in excitement.
“What about you two?” Max gave Tyson and Kai a sideways
glance. Their captain was leaning
against the wall in his typical ‘whatever’ pose. The younger blader sitting on the easy-chair
in front of Kai yawned in a show of boredom.
“I don’t know about tours and stuff,
Chief. I’d rather train, I think.” Tyson made a face. Kai grunted behind him and cracked open an
eye.
“That can easily be arranged, Kinomiya.”
“Are you kidding? No way!
Come on, Mr. Sourpants.”
“Then what will you do?”
“Uh…” Tyson frowned
thoughtfully. “I’m not sure. What was that other idea you had, Chief?”
“Drive up to Salem.”
Kenny responded, shivering again.
“What’s so special about that?”
“It’s the place where, a really long
time ago, there was this hysterical worry about witches and black magic – so much
that there were these trials and a lot of so-called ‘witches’ were put to
death.” Max, the resident American,
informed them in a dramatically spooky voice.
“Actually, since this weekend is
Halloween, it would be really cool to go up to Salem and check it out. They do all kinds of stuff to celebrate Halloween
there.” The blonde grinned. “I hear they get really into it. You know – decorations, parties, haunted
houses, mock witch trials, that kind of thing.”
Tyson, who just so happened to be a
horror-movie addict, perked up at the mention of haunted houses and witches. “Cool! That sounds like fun!” Then he drooped a little. “But…I don’t want to go alone. That wouldn’t be so much fun.”
“Max and I would go, Tyson,” Rei said sadly, “But I really don’t think I should be
running around a lot with this cold.”
“And I don’t want to leave him here
by himself.” Max added. He gave his friend an apologetic look.
“What about you two?” Tyson looked at Kenny and Hilary pleadingly.
“I forgot about Halloween.” Kenny replied, looking rather hesitant about
the whole idea. “It would have been
spooky enough there without all the
extra stuff. I’m sorry, Tyson, but I don’t
think I could handle it. I’d only be a
pain.” He shivered again.
“Maybe next time, Tyson, we could
all go.” Hilary suggested, feeling a
little sorry for the dragon as he slumped in his seat and looked so
dejected. “I’m sure there’s something
else here in Boston that you might find just as
fun as Salem…”
“Why don’t you go with Kai?” Max blinked innocently when they all stared
at him incredulously. “What? It’s just a suggestion. I mean, even Kai can’t train all the
time. He needs to have some fun, too.”
Tyson doubted the older blader would
agree, but he figured he’d try anyway.
Anything was better than sitting around the hotel suite all day for two
days doing nothing and/or training the entire time. If he
says yes, then I’ll get him all to myself for a whole weekend! He flushed a little at the thought. Maybe I’d
finally be able to find out if he could ever like me as much as I like him…
Turning in his seat and giving Kai
his very best sad, but cute, puppy-dog look, the bluenette stared up at his
secret love pleadingly. “Kai? I don’t suppose
you’d be at all interested in going to Salem
and checking the place out? Would you?”
Kai opened his eyes at the question
and silently cursed himself when his own crimson orbs met the stormy
silver-blue of Tyson’s and had trapped him in an instant. Damn! I made eye contact! Stupid, Kai…you can’t resist that look, and
you know it.
“I don’t know why you’re so eager to
go there. It’s probably just another
tourist trap, like Las Vegas
was.” The dual haired teen gave his
opinion flatly, knowing he’d already caved but determined to make sure the
others didn’t know that – especially Tyson.
“Aw…come on, Kai! Where’s your sense of adventure? Or maybe it’s too spooky for you?” Tyson drawled, giving him a challenging
look. Kai frowned at him, bristling at
the insinuation. The others watched with
widened eyes, their gazes darting back and forth between the two as if they
were watching a tennis match.
“It is not.”
“Yeah? Prove it.”
Tyson crossed his arms over his chest smugly.
“I don’t have to prove anything, Kinomiya.” Kai gave
him one of his patented ice-cold glares, beginning to get annoyed now. He straightened, pushing away from the wall
and turning away as if he was about to leave.
Realizing he’d pushed a little too
much, Tyson hastily tried to rectify his mistake and placate the phoenix. “Okay!
Okay. Look, Kai, I’ll make you a
deal: we don’t have to stay. We can just
go up there, look around, and if we don’t find anything we’re both interested in doing, we can come
back right away, alright?”
Kai stood with his back to them all
and smiled to himself since none of them could see
it. He pretended to think about it for a
moment, then sighed, as if it was a huge inconvenience
to him somehow.
“Fine. I’ll go.
But only
because someone has to keep an eye on
you to keep you out of trouble.
Besides, you’d probably get lost or something on your own and that would
be really unfortunate before the tournament.”
“Hey!” Tyson exclaimed indignantly, the insult
stinging until it dawned on him that Kai had just agreed to go with him. “Wait…you mean we’re going? Yahoo!!!!” He jumped up and glomped
Kai in his excitement before he realized what he was doing.
“Oomph! Tyson, get off me and go get ready. If you’re not out front in ten minutes we won’t
go anywhere.” Kai ordered, fighting off
a flush at the bluenette’s closeness and the strange
tingling sensations that made his nerves sing wherever Tyson was touching him.
Tyson blinked, turned pink, and
quickly let go, dashing off to his room to change and get ready.
As soon as Kai disappeared out the
door, the remaining members of the Bladebreakers
exchanged startled, curious gazes.
“Did that seem a little weird to you
guys, too, or was it just me?” Hilary
inquired in a stage whisper, casting suspecting glances at Tyson’s bedroom
door.
“Yeah. I mean, Tyson sure turned an interesting
shade of red.” Max snickered. “And Kai looked rather uncomfortable, too.”
“You don’t suppose they…like each other? Do you?”
Kenny hypothesized.
“I don’t know, Chief. Would it be bad if they did?” Rei wanted to know,
his voice soft but nasal sounding because of his cold. He sneezed again and scowled at himself.
“No!
Of course not.
Actually, it would be good because then maybe they’d stop bickering all
the time.” Kenny sighed. “I’d swear those two were an old married
couple the way they go at it sometimes.”
The others chuckled in agreement.
“Well, if they do, I guess this
weekend they spend together should be very revealing.” Max grinned.
“I say Tyson cracks first and asks Kai out by the time they come back.”
“$10 says Kai asks Tyson out by the
time they come back.” Rei countered.
“You’re on.”
“And $20 says they skip the first
date and just jump each other at the first available opportunity.” Hilary cross-countered,
smiling angelically at their shocked expressions.
“Hilary!” Kenny protested.
“Oh…like you weren’t thinking the
same thing, Chief.”
Kenny sighed and shrugged, and Max
and Rei exchanged glances and raised eyebrows.
“Deal!” They chorused, shaking one another’s hand
then Hilary’s to seal the bet.
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Authoress’ Notes:
I know it’s kind of short. But I
just sort of whipped this up at the last minute today. *sheepish
grin and sweatdrop* More to come soon! Please R/R!!
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