A Weekend in the Closet
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Beyblade › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Beyblade › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
12
Views:
4,636
Reviews:
58
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Beyblade, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Imperial March...to Bed
I apologize for this being so short but believe me the next chapter (which will be up very shortly) is worth it. ^_^ Thanks for the reviews again, ya\'ll rowl!!
Disclaimer: not...mine...*sobs*
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All eyes glued to the large screen TV that was mounted over the small kitchenette sink, the Russian and Japanese teams didn’t notice the hours slipping by, midnight coming and going with hardly a blink. After all, it wasn’t often that the original Star Wars trilogy was all played at once, back to back. They’d all been stuck to their seats on the beds since they’d returned from dinner. As the credits finally rolled for the Return of the Jedi, the group cheered and excitedly began to talk about how they should do another marathon, only with the newer instalments since Episode Three was soon to be on dvd. Stretching and rolling over Kai to glance at the clock, Tala cursed and sat up.
“Fuck, it is already after 2am!!” he declared, getting an eye roll his from boyfriend.
“Its 2am Tala. Use conjunctions for god’s sake.” The mixed blader muttered as everyone else looked at their watches or at the clock, groaning in turn.
“We have to get up early tomorrow to don’t we?” Ian sighed, crawling beneath the sheets of his and Spencer’s shared bed.
“The convention starts up at 9:30 tomorrow morning...and there’s that for kicks tournament.” Rei nodded, yawning widely and shaking the tiredness from his head. If he and Bryan were going to pull off some together time while everyone else slept, he couldn’t let himself get too sleepy yet.
“Seriously? Ahhh damn. That’s going to suck.” Tyson complained, tossing off his shirt to join Max under the blankets of their bed.
“Heh, we’ve had worse with Kai’s training.” The blonde smiled, ruffling his best friend’s hair and lifting up the other side of the bedding to let Kenny in.
“You want to start training again this morning Tate?” Kai raised a slender eyebrow, smirking slightly as Max eeped and burrowed himself under his pillow. “No fucking around tonight guys. Get some sleep.” He instructed, giving Tyson a pointed look, not bothering to look at his best behaved team mate as he wandered to the closet.
“Yes sir.” Rei teased climbing on to his couch cushion bed, nodding to Bryan who mouthed ‘20 minutes’ to him. It hardly took the room ten minutes to fall silent after the lights were off; jetlag and a long session of movie watching draining everyone to the point that most just fell back against the sheets without a thought of if anyone else in the room would snore the night away. It was a good thing that they’d all fallen so deep as Tyson had a tendency to sound like a bear in hibernation when he was on his back, exactly how he’d fallen asleep tonight. Exhausted himself, Rei dozed off lightly as well, sitting up in the closet with his back against the wall and a shining flashlight in his lap.
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can you guess what\'s next?
Disclaimer: not...mine...*sobs*
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All eyes glued to the large screen TV that was mounted over the small kitchenette sink, the Russian and Japanese teams didn’t notice the hours slipping by, midnight coming and going with hardly a blink. After all, it wasn’t often that the original Star Wars trilogy was all played at once, back to back. They’d all been stuck to their seats on the beds since they’d returned from dinner. As the credits finally rolled for the Return of the Jedi, the group cheered and excitedly began to talk about how they should do another marathon, only with the newer instalments since Episode Three was soon to be on dvd. Stretching and rolling over Kai to glance at the clock, Tala cursed and sat up.
“Fuck, it is already after 2am!!” he declared, getting an eye roll his from boyfriend.
“Its 2am Tala. Use conjunctions for god’s sake.” The mixed blader muttered as everyone else looked at their watches or at the clock, groaning in turn.
“We have to get up early tomorrow to don’t we?” Ian sighed, crawling beneath the sheets of his and Spencer’s shared bed.
“The convention starts up at 9:30 tomorrow morning...and there’s that for kicks tournament.” Rei nodded, yawning widely and shaking the tiredness from his head. If he and Bryan were going to pull off some together time while everyone else slept, he couldn’t let himself get too sleepy yet.
“Seriously? Ahhh damn. That’s going to suck.” Tyson complained, tossing off his shirt to join Max under the blankets of their bed.
“Heh, we’ve had worse with Kai’s training.” The blonde smiled, ruffling his best friend’s hair and lifting up the other side of the bedding to let Kenny in.
“You want to start training again this morning Tate?” Kai raised a slender eyebrow, smirking slightly as Max eeped and burrowed himself under his pillow. “No fucking around tonight guys. Get some sleep.” He instructed, giving Tyson a pointed look, not bothering to look at his best behaved team mate as he wandered to the closet.
“Yes sir.” Rei teased climbing on to his couch cushion bed, nodding to Bryan who mouthed ‘20 minutes’ to him. It hardly took the room ten minutes to fall silent after the lights were off; jetlag and a long session of movie watching draining everyone to the point that most just fell back against the sheets without a thought of if anyone else in the room would snore the night away. It was a good thing that they’d all fallen so deep as Tyson had a tendency to sound like a bear in hibernation when he was on his back, exactly how he’d fallen asleep tonight. Exhausted himself, Rei dozed off lightly as well, sitting up in the closet with his back against the wall and a shining flashlight in his lap.
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can you guess what\'s next?