Beyblade Fan Fiction ❯ A Careless Whisper ❯ Chapter 6 ( Chapter 6 )

Warnings: Shounen-Ai/Yaoi/Self-Mutilation/Language/etc.

 

Disclaimer: I do NOT own Beyblade or any of it's characters

 

A Careless Whisper - Chapter 6

 

You know that not so amazing feeling you get when you know above all else there is the biggest chance in the world that you have been discovered? And not in a good way? When you have a really big secret and someone may know about it but isn't telling you? And their trying to stop you without confronting you? What am I talking about? Well, I found my knife. Yes I did. And you'll never guess where it was. Just never.

Kais pillow.

I found it under Kais pillow.

Of all fucking places.

At first I was relieved that I found it….and then reality hit me like a shitton of bricks being thrown at me by fucking Santa Claus or some shit. It was under Kais pillow. KAI'S pillow. It moved from the bathroom only Kai and I shared all the way under his pillow. And since I didn't put it there (obviously) that means he did. Which means he found it. Which means he's hiding it. Which means…that he knows. Either that or he's picked up the habit too. But I really doubt that.

And so, knife in hand, I returned to the bathroom and locked myself in. Normally I'd only do this when im too happy for my own good. But right now…well, im freaking out. So without a moments hesitation I stripped myself of my arm bands and went to fucking down town on a Saturday night. It hurt worse than a bitch but I didn't know what else to do. But see here's the problem, as im cutting myself to pieces and wallowing in my own worries, someone knocks on the bathroom door. Very obviously needing to use the bathroom for the purposes it was built for.

“Ray?”

Shit. I started running the water, pretending to wash my hands when really I was cleaning up after myself. I ran the knife under the water and tossed it behind a bunch of stuff in the cupboard. I didn't bother to clean my arm. Just washed the blood away.

“Ray? What are you doing?”

I dried my arm. It stung but for once I ignored it and started pulling my arm bands on. Oh shit. Maybe I should reply ne?

“J-just washing my hands. I'll be out in a sec.” I replied, turning the water off. I counted to 5 mentally in my head before unlocking the door and stepping out to come face to face with the vision of my greatest sex dreams. Kai stood in front of me, shirtless and covered in a liquid substance. With all the willpower I had left I managed to not blush.

“what happened?” I asked, stepping out of the doorway, trying to sound concerned like usual.

“Fucking Tyson.”

“You fucked Tyson?” I said, trying not to laugh as he shot me the most menacing of death glares.

“fuck no. that idiot threw a liter of mountain dew on me for no fucking reason.” he snapped, undoing his belt. I blushed a bit.

“A-ah…well that's Tyson for ya.” I managed as he took his pants off revealing one fact I had never known about my captain….

You know how when you learn something knew about a person you've known for years you're…shocked? Maybe wondering how in the world you could never have known this? And then you realize it's something that you couldn't have known on your own unless either they told you or you had x-ray vision (in my case)? That feeling came over me along with the mild thought of `why am I still looking?' I blushed harder than ever but turned to pretend to have to dig through the clothes hamper next to the sink.

“So…Kai…you always go commando?” I asked. He snorted.

“why were you looking, Ray?”

I paused.

“I…wasn't. You just dropped your pants without warning me so I saw.” I tried to make it all sound logical. Im sure one of these days he's going to realize im a pervert.

“Right. Well, do you mind getting out of the bathroom? Id like to take a shower without you being in here.”

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Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuckity Fuck Fuck. There is too much shit to deal with. There's a tournament coming up in just a few short weeks, Tyson just threw a liter of mountain dew on me, I think Max might be bangin Tyson, MeiKaylas real boyfriend (one of them anyway) might be an alcoholic, and Ray found his knife. So lets sort this out in order shall we?

Meikayla called me sounding all freaked out over something her REAL boyfriend did or some shit and so I tried to be at least somewhat caring. But her phone call put me in a mood. So when I hung up and Max said something, I snapped back at him with an accusation of him fucking Tyson. Tyson, who had been holding the mountain dew about to pour himself a cup, got pissed and threw it all on me. So, angry and now very sticky I retreated to my room. Only to find that a certain someone was already in the bathroom. After a minute I decided to check the hiding spot of the knife. And it was gone. And Ray was in the bathroom. And…the door is locked.

Shit.

Fuck.

Shitty Fuck Fuck.

And so, after I clean this bleghh substance off of myself, I need to do it before practice starts.

I really need to confront Ray

TBC….

A/N: oh the webs I weave 3 im really hoping I don't suddenly forget the plot one of these days. ALRIGHT, MAGGOTS! READ AND REVIEW PLEASE