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Centrepiece	By : Clarrisani Category: Beyblade > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 15619 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
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Chapter
8

And
another long one

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The
day passed too quickly, Ray enjoying his time alone. He managed to finally
finish reading a book he had started over a month ago, before he whipped up a
large lunch, which he persuaded Bryan to eat with him. Afterwards, by mutual
agreement, the two threw open the fridge and went about removing everything that
had gone off or simply did not look right.

This,
of course, was nearly three-quarters of the fridge�s contents.

�When
did we last order Chinese?� Bryan asked, tugging the box from the back.

Ray
frowned. �It would have to be nearly three-four months ago, wouldn�t it?�

Bryan
tugged open the lid, pulling a face before handing it to Ray. �I doubt it�s
meant to be that green.�

�Green?�
Ray glanced inside. �Urgh. I swear there�s something alive in there.�

�Hn.�
Bryan pushed aside another container before frowning, dragging it out. �Found
another open margarine.�

�Is
that one mouldy too?� Ray took it as Bryan handed it back, tugging off the
lid. �Nope, it�s just plain black.� Dropping it into the rubbish bag, Ray
shook his head. �We really need to do this more often.�

�Not
like we ever get the time.� Bryan pulled a face as he spotted something
growing at the back. �Hand me the bag.�

Ray
did so, wincing as Bryan scooped the muck out and dumped it into the bag. Bryan
himself was glad for his gloves, but made a mental note to take a nice long
shower once they were done.

As
Bryan was cleaning out the back, Ray turned his attention to the door, opening
the cheese holder and glancing in. �I know you can get mouldy cheese, but this
is ridiculous.�

�The
health inspector would have our heads if he saw this.� Bryan glanced up as Ray
began flipping the cheese down into the bag. �Shall I be game and check the
crisper?�

Ray
winced. �I remember buying some tomatoes a couple of months ago, but I don�t
remember us ever using them.�

�Thanks
for the warning.� Tugging it open, Bryan scowled. �Found them. They�re
behind the shrivelled carrots and an onion that looks like it�s trying to root
itself in what might have once been the pumpkin.�

Ray
blinked. �Who on earth put an onion in there?�

�Money
on Tala.� Bryan pulled the drawer out and tipped the contents into the bag
before sliding the drawer back into place. �You do realise we still have to do
the freezer.�

Ray
snorted. �Good luck. I haven�t been able to get the door open for a couple
of weeks now.�

�Well,
I think that�s that last of it.� Bryan looked up at him. �You wanna finish
this up or should I?�

�I�ll
do it. You can start of the freezer.�

Bryan
nodded as Ray moved to get the cleaning spray and a cloth. Standing, Bryan
tugged off the gloves and dropped them into the bag before tying it closed and
heaving it up. He made his way out through the side door and into the garage,
opening the lid of the bin and dumping the bag inside. Replacing the bins lid,
Bryan stepped back into the flat and made for the bathroom, washing his hands
and cleaning off some of the goop that had made it�s way onto his bare arms
before he returned to the kitchen.

Ray
looked up as Bryan returned, having nearly finished what he was doing. The
interior itself clean, Ray tugged the door right open so Bryan could reach the
freezer. Reaching up Bryan tugged at the freezer door, finding that Ray had been
indeed right. Widening his stance he pulled again, and when it still didn�t
budge he planted his foot on the fridges side for leverage and pulled with
everything he had.

With
a crackling tearing sound the freezer door burst open, showering Ray in ice
crystals as Bryan flew backward and onto the floor. Brushing the crystals from
his hair, Ray tried not to laugh.

�You
okay?�

Bryan
growled, pushing himself to his feet. �Who was the moron who spilt something
in there and didn�t bother to clean it up and therefore letting it freeze the
door closed?�

Ray
raised an eyebrow. �I�ll give you three guesses.�

�Ivanov
is going to die.� Pushing the door aside, Bryan took in the interior. �If
there�s something in here, it�s well and truly frozen.�

�I
think there�s a scraper in one of the drawers.� Setting the cleaning spray
back on the sink with the cloth, Ray went along tugging at the drawers and
peering inside, finding what he was looking for and tossing it to Bryan.
�I�m going to go through the cupboards. I remember seeing the other day a
half-empty box of crackers that I think got opened when we first moved in.�

Bryan
glanced at him. �I do recall that one to be my
fault.�

�Mm.�
Ray sighed, shaking his head as he found another garbage bag. �You do realise
that when the others get home they�re not even going to notice.�

�Of
course not. Do they notice anything other than themselves?�

�Yeah.
Me.�
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