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Pizza Boy Tyson	By : TeamTyKai Category: Beyblade > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2136 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Pizza Boy Tyson
- 2-Mr. Customer
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Pizza Boy Tyson

The next day, the small but successful Pizza City
was bustling in the lunchtime hour as hungry residents grabbed bites to eat.
The rickety air conditioner blew a stream of cool air on the employees as they
worked their butts off to keep up with the hustle, and when business finally
calmed down, they sat comfortably behind the counter on two stools, waiting for
afternoon orders to come in.

�I gotta tell
you Kenny, you would not believe my
last delivery yesterday!� Tyson gushed, drumming his fingers on the countertop
and then spinning around on his stool.

The Chief rested his head on his folded
arms down by the cash register and rolled his eyes behind his fringe. �Try me! Aahh I still haven�t forgotten about that delivery I made
to that creepy house a while ago. When they opened the door they were dressed
like monsters! And it wasn�t even Halloween! Aaahh��
The bespectacled teen shuddered in remembrance.

Tyson stopped spinning and starting
laughing. �Hahahaahah!!! You�re still freaked out about that!?� The pizza boy stared at his friend
incredulously.

�Hey it�s not funny!!� The Chief yelled
indignantly, and then he looked at his pony-tailed friend curiously. �What was
so great about that delivery?� Kenny asked. �Other than the huge tip. Which by
the way, you owe me 5 bucks�� He added, matter-of-factly.

The boy with the backwards cap looked at
Kenny innocently, but the other teen did not budge, and Tyson groaned, glaring
at him before fishing some money out of his jeans pocket.

�Thank you.� Kenny smiled smugly as the
cash was slapped into his hand.

Tyson continued to glare at his friend as
he pocketed the money, until his expression slowly turned somewhat dreamy.

�You should�ve been there, oh man!�
Tyson fisted his hands and brought them up to his chin, closing his eyes as the
events re-enacted themselves in his mind.

The Chief felt a sweatdrop
run down his head at Tyson�s blissful pose. �Please don�t tell me it�s what I think it is!�

Tyson relaxed and sat normally on his
stool, twisting the seat to look at the Chief seriously. "Kenny he was so hot, I could cook on him."

�Tyson!� Kenny exclaimed, shaking his head
in reprove.

The pizza boy ignored him and leaned his
elbows on the counter, resting his head in his hands. �He was tall too.�

A large middle-aged woman entered the
small store, the bell chiming above the door, as she headed to the cash to pick
up an order.

�Tyson!!� Kenny said under his breath as
the severe-looking lady stood directly in front of them.

�AND he had the most unbelievable eyes!� Tyson raved at his friend, oblivious.

�Um, what will it be ma�am?� Kenny asked
the woman who looked slightly put off.

�I am here to pick up the pizza I
ordered�� She huffed.

Off in his own world, the midnight blue
haired teen pretended to swoon and a hungry look overcame his face as he
enjoyed his mental images. �I wanted to pick pepperoni off his chest...� He
stated suggestively.

The customer and Kenny stared at Tyson
with bugged out eyes, and he snapped out of it, laughing sheepishly. �Hahahah er�� He quickly grabbed
the right pizza box from the kitchen directly behind them and handed it to the
woman.

�One� pepperoni pizza to go.� He sweated,
and the two Pizza
City employees watched as
she left.

The Chief groaned and shook his head,
putting a hand to his face in embarrassment of his best friend�s actions.

�Tyson from that description, he sounds
like he�s perfect!� The Chief exclaimed and then adjusted his large glasses,
continuing wryly. �You�re sure you
didn�t imagine him?�

�Oh he was real.� Tyson slapped Kenny on
the shoulder and then grabbed at the air, moving as if he were nuzzling said
tall, dark and handsome customer�s chiseled chest. �Uh! What a stud!�

The Pizza City
cashier sighed and looked at his friend seriously. �Tyson did you consider the
chance that since it was a huge party, he might not even live at that place?!
You know it�s about a million to one chance for you to see that guy again!�

Tyson sighed too, and seemed to lose most
of his steam. �I know, Kenny.� The
teen replied and then looked back at his friend imploringly. �I just, wouldn�t
mind if I did.�

Seeing his usually upbeat friend a little
down, the Chief tried to lighten his mood. �So what�s the mystery guy�s name,
anyway?�

Tyson looked up in thought, scratching his
head idly before giving Kenny a grin. �I�ll just call him Mr. Customer.�

****

In the Hiwatari mansion dinner had just
been served, and the master of the house sat alone at the long elaborate dining
room table, his plate in front of him.

Kai pushed the duly prepared food around
on the china dish, with his silver fork. The calm atmosphere, the lack of
anyone bothering him while he ate, the gourmet dinner � It was all sufficient.
It had been more than acceptable for him for as long as he could remember. So
why did it suddenly not satisfy him?

The world class beyblader
sighed as he put his fork down.

The mansion was eerily empty compared to
the raucous of the party just the night before. It was strange to think that
even after all the guests had left, guests he had come to know for the past few
years, the only one he found himself remembering clearly from the party, was
the pizza boy.

The boy from yesterday�s party had been
stuck on his mind ever since he�d opened his front door.

�It
must�ve been the blue eyes�� The thought came
unbidden into Kai�s thoughts as he pushed the broccoli around on his plate. He
shook his head to rid himself of such inane ideas.

The chink of his silver fork against his
plate was the only sound in his large dining room, reminding him once again of
how empty the house really was. It wasn�t to be helped really. The Majestics, Demolitions Boys, and Mr. Dickinson had all places to be in their
respective places around the world. Of course, Ray had caught his plane home
with the rest of the White Tigers to go back to their home in China. Max and
the All Starz as well packed up for the good old U.S
of A. They even invited Andrew to go along with them to spend the rest of
summer vacation with them in L.A.
So it wasn�t any surprise that Kai was the only one left in Japan.

Not that he cared.

His knife scraped against the plate.

When that pizza boy had walked into his
home with those ten greasy pizzas in his arms and that red and blue backwards
cap� Kai put down his cutlery.

He remembered what he had been thinking in
his kitchen just the other night. Before the doorbell had rang and he�d laid
eyes on that pizza boy, no one had held his interest. He realized what he had
thought to himself that night. That he had nothing left to prove, that he wanted someone to have interest in�

And now�

He did.

Kai pushed his barely touched dinner away
and rose from his chair. He left the dining room and immediately picked up the
phone. It hadn�t been used since last night. The blader
looked at it for an intense moment before picking it up and hitting redial.

The phone rang.

He had an appetite for something else
tonight.

****

Kenny adjusted his glasses as they threatened
to slip from their place on top of his head. It had been another busy day and
would only get busier since it was nearing dinner time. That was the prime time
for Pizza City.

The short teen scrubbed at the counter.
Sometimes being the cashier for Berny�s Pizza City
got to be a real drag, but between the two other part-timers who worked his
shift he was the most reliable one. Hilary, a girl he and Tyson had met in
school worked as the waitress. And Tyson, was the pizza boy.

The phone rang.

�Looks
like Tyson�s got another customer!� Kenny thought and
picked up the phone.

�Pizza City,
how may I help you?�

�I am ordering a pizza.� A monotonous
voice sounded through the receiver.

�Okay�� Kenny sweated a little. The caller
was kind of creepy sounding.

The voice of the guy didn�t reply for a
second then, �What do you recommend?� He said flatly.

Taking the pen from behind his ear, Kenny
took his notepad from his back pocket and began to rattle them off. �Well sir,
we�ve got the Hawaiian pizza on special, which comes with a 2 litre bottle of coke, cheesy bread and dipping sauce all
for twenty dollars. Or you could choose the Meat Lover�s pizza. That includes
the same as before, except with different toppings - Sausage, Pepperoni, Ham��

�Fine.�

Kenny was startled out of reciting the
menu he had memorized by the abrupt command. �So you�ll be having the Meat
Lover�s pizza then sir?�

�Yes, I�ll order that.� A moment of
silence then the voice was back. �Put extra sausage.�

�Great!� The geeky
teen checked off the special on his notepad. �I�ll just need your name and
address then��

Kenny wrote the information down onto the
receipt as the guy on the other end told him it and then the pen faltered as
the cashier�s eyes widened behind his hair.

�This
is the same address Tyson delivered to last night!�
Startled at his realization, Kenny had to ask the guy to repeat what he�d just
said.

�I asked if there was a pizza boy with
blue hair in a ponytail that worked there.�

Kenny fumbled with the receipt as he
stapled it to the pizza box. �Aah, uh, yes there is.�

The line was silent for a while, and Kenny
switched the phone�s receiver to his other ear, wondering if the customer had
hung up.

�Make sure he delivers it.� The customer
hung up. Listening to the dial tone, Kenny looked at the pizza box and hung up
the phone.

�Hey Tyson!!� He called without removing
his eyes from the name on the receipt. �You�ve got a customer��

****

Tyson slowly approached the large ornate
front doors of the mansion. It was the same he had delivered to last night, but
he was pretty sure whoever lived there had never ordered before that. He raised
his eyebrows, wondering if the party was still going on. Whoever lived here was
sure loaded.

The blue-eyed teen fixed his cap and
checked the receipt when he finally made it to the doorstep.

�Kai Hiwatari.� The name sounded familiar
but that was the last thing that was on Tyson�s mind. He took a breath and hoped
to see Mr. Customer again, even though it was unlikely.

He rang the doorbell.

****

Kai�s feet were already on their way to
the front door. The dual-haired teen almost ran into his butler as he rounded a
bend.

�I�ll get it.� He said sharply, not acknowledging
the older man�s nod as he quickly walked the rest of the way.

He laid his hand on the handle and with a
start, realized he had no idea what he would do if that pizza boy was on the other side of the door.

�I�ll�
show him I�m interested.� A faint blush rose to Kai�s
cheeks. �He definitely looked worth it��

The doorbell rang again, shaking Kai out
of his brief daze. His grip firmed and he pulled it open.

****

The
pizza boy looked up and he felt his heart stop for an instant. Tyson's dark blue
eyes widened as he stared straight into the gorgeous ones in front of him. 'It's him!' He was wearing grey slacks, polished shoes, a white dress shirt and a
studded earring in his ear. The midnight haired teen gaped, suddenly loosing
his ability to speak in the presence of his Mr. Customer.

As the customer stared back, a megawatt
grin slowly formed on Tyson�s face as he continued to be caught up in the
billion to one chance encounter. �Hey
so�where have you been my whole
life?� The pizza boy thought in a daze.

Mr. Customer smiled back at him faintly
for a moment before he looked down and broke eye contact.

Tyson blinked and stood dumbly as
everything shocked back into real-time. The pizza box in his hands was warm and
he shifted it between them, his eyes still glued to the taller boy.

Kai cleared his throat slightly and
reached for his wallet in his back pocket. �So you made it on time.� The blader stated, keeping his eyes averted.

�Oh- Yeah!� Tyson blurted, and then chimed
out an explanation, just to keep a conversation going. He really liked the sound of the customer�s voice� �Yeah, Bay City�s easy to get
around in so we always deliver on time!� Tyson grinned, trying to give his best
smile, although he didn�t know that his best ones came when he wasn�t trying.

Seeing the customer almost finished with
counting out the money, Tyson hastily continued. �So, Mr�.�

�Kai.� The dual-haired blader
supplied, his dark eyes once again rising to meet Tyson�s. �My name is Kai.� He
finished, and making sure he had Tyson�s attention he let his gaze travel down
the pizza boy�s body and then back up.

Tyson�s cheeks turned red. �Did he just check me out?� Kai�s slight
smirk as he handed over the money made the pizza boy�s heart start to beat
madly, and he grinned, preparing to flirt.

�Well Mr.
Customer,� Tyson said, giving Kai the pizza box with a flourish, �that�s
one Meat lover�s special� with�� The pizza boy leaned closer, letting his hands
rest on Kai�s a little longer. �Extra�sausage�� Tyson added suggestively,
winking and grinning as he leaned back.

�Hm,� Kai�s lips
quirked as he struggled to contain the rush of attraction and joy he felt at
the pizza boy�s apparent interest as well� The taller teen could feel his body
flush as he held the pizza box and stared at the other, trying to let his eyes
to do the talking about just what he was feeling. �That�s� just the way I like it,� Kai glanced at the name tag sewn onto the Pizza City
jacket and leaned on the doorframe. ��Tyson.� He finished, his handsome face
molding into a smug look.

�Uh�� The pizza boy replied, awestruck and
unmoving as Kai reached into his pants pocket and pulled out another bill. The
customer leaned forward closing most of the distance between them as he slipped
the money into Tyson�s chest jacket pocket. Gently tugging the shorter teen
closer by his lapel, Kai�s eyes burned into the pizza boy�s before he moved to
whisper in his ear.

�I�ll� enjoy it.� Kai said, his warm
breath tickling Tyson�s flushed skin. The pony-tailed teen was speechless as
Kai let go of him, giving him one last sultry look before he quietly shut the
door.

****

To say Tyson was on cloud nine after that
would be an understatement. The teen floated through the week on an emotional high
from the positive attention from Pizza
City�s newest customer �
Mr. Kai Hiwatari � and not to mention
a fatter wallet from the other great tip he had received from said customer.
When asked about his annoyingly chipper (and suspicious) mood by Kenny, Tyson
had grabbed the shorter teen and dragged his friend out onto the sidewalk away
from the prying ears of the gossip mill � namely Hilary.

�It�s the same guy?!� Kenny exclaimed, his glasses nearly flying off his
head.

�The one and only!� Tyson grinned cheekily
and then a faint blush covered his face. �And I think he likes me.�

The Chief laughed and pretended to buff
his nails on his tie. �And here I thought that�d never happen!�

�CHhhiiieeeFF!!!!�
Tyson growled.

�Aah-a-AHH!�
Kenny screamed and started to run from his friend�s demonic look.

�Get back here!! KENNY!! You�ll pay!!!�

At Pizza City,
Tyson and Kenny worked behind the counter and it was obvious that the
pony-tailed teen perked up whenever a call came in, hoping that it would be his
Mr. Customer. After a few days, the pizza boy began to become downhearted � had
he been wrong? Maybe that Kai guy was just that way with everyone? Some rich playboy in a huge mansion who had absolutely no
interest in a guy like him. But, he had really been so sure�

The phone rang on Friday night during
Tyson�s short break time, and the Chief lifted the receiver, pressing it to his
ear with practiced ease. �Hi, Pizza
City, how may I help
you?� The brunette rattled out, his fingers tapping at keys on the computer
system in front of him idly. The strokes paused, however, as he listened
suddenly intently to the voice on the other end of the phone.

�Oooh, Mr.
Hiwatari!� Kenny chimed out, looking over his shoulder at his friend on the
stool behind him slyly.

Tyson spit out his drink all over his
yellow shirt.

�You�re such a basket case.� Hilary rolled her eyes as she walked past them
both towards the supply closet to retrieve some more plates for a family dining
in the small sit-in area that night.

�Ngg!!!� Tyson
stuck out his tongue and gave the waitress an evil look before trying to jam
his ear to the receiver to hear what Kai was saying as well as Kenny.

Kenny tried to shove Tyson�s head away,
struggling to hear the entire order properly. �I�m sorry I didn�t catch what
you said last�!�

�Ah!! Come on! Let me- Ow!!
Let me talk to-�

Tyson was cut off as Kenny slapped the
phone down and began typing into the computer furiously before hitting the
�ENTER� key, starting the printing of the receipt.

�What�d he say!! Was it him!?� Tyson
blabbered.

The frazzled cashier smiled widely. �Tyson
I think you�ll be happy to know, he wanted a meat lover�s special and you to deliver it.�

A megawatt grin bloomed on the pizza boy�s
face and he stood up, pointing his finger to the sky. �If he wants me, he�ll
have me!�

Kenny twitched, a huge sweatdrop
running down his head. �I don�t want
to be hearing these double meanings��

****

At the Hiwatari mansion, Tyson handed over
the hot pizza box to his equally hot customer a minute after the 30 minutes it
was supposed to have arrived. His chest was heaving from the hard biking he had
done to reach the home.

Kai eyed the ill-concealed pop stain on
Tyson�s yellow t-shirt for a moment before looking back up with a raised eyebrow.
�Drooling over something, or just clumsy?� The world class blader
questioned archly, mentally wincing a second later at his possibly
condescending comment. Kai was pleasantly surprised, however, when the pizza
boy�s cheeks tinged and he straightened up, planting his hands on his jean-clad
hips.

�Ooh a little bit of this, a little bit of
that�� Tyson answered waving a hand back and forth. �Depends on what you want it to be.� The shorter boy smiled playfully,
his deep blue eyes meeting Kai�s auburn ones.

Kai was well and truly caught.

Nobody had ever looked at him that way
before. Nobody had ever made him feel
like this before� It was difficult for him to open up and show it, but he wouldn�t
let this chance go by� �Just think of it
as a beybattle.� Kai thought, mentally preparing
himself and looking away from Tyson�s captivating eyes to prevent getting lost
in them. �Just open your mouth and attack
him.�

Meeting Tyson�s eyes again with
determination, the taller blader began. �I want�
you��

The pizza boy�s face lit up in surprise,
his lips parting slightly. ��

�To make sure you�re on time, next time.�
Kai hastily continued, gripping the pizza box in his hands firmly. �I don�t
like to be kept waiting, so good night-� Kai said tersely a heated look on his
face, before his expression melted vaguely and he gave the shocked pony-tailed
boy a sideways smile as he finished. �Tyson��

Tyson blinked slowly at the closed door,
before slowly a wide grin formed on his lips. The pizza boy turned on his heel
and shoved his hands into his back jean pockets as he practically skipped down
the long winding driveway to where he had parked his bike. �I think� I�m in love.� He thought
crazily, pressing a palm to his burning cheek before jumping and punching a
hand into the air. �YES!�

****

When the door shut, Kai turned and let out
a breath, a faint smile crossing his lips as his eyebrows angled down. The team
captain strode briskly through the large mansion towards the kitchen, pizza box
under his arm, only to dump the purchased food into the garbage bin.

He had paced and looked out the window for
every one of those thirty minutes in unusual anxiousness. But it hadn�t been
for the greasy food � no, it had been just for that brief moment of seeing that
guy, Tyson, again�

He had been wanting to see him all week
after that first pizza after the party, but he had tried eating the concoction
and it really hadn�t sat well with him. Sick for days, but� he continued to
order pizzas and each time, he would see Tyson.

And Kai Hiwatari was quickly becoming Pizza City�s
best customer.

****

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