Beyblade Fan Fiction ❯ A Careless Whisper ❯ Chapter 14 ( Chapter 14 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

Warnings: UNNECESSARY WORDS TAKING UP SPACE ON YO SCREEN
 
Disclaimer: EQUALLY UNNECESSARY WORDS TAKING UP SPACE ON YO SCREEN
 
A Careless Whisper - Chapter 14
 
It's October 19th
No, not another creepy anniversary.
Anyway, it's October 19th and…it's really fucking cold out. But Kai wants to go for a walk (because he's a fucking genius remember?)….actually, I think Meikayla killed a few hundred of his brain cells. I pity the child that comes out of that girl. Boy, am I ADD today or what? Back on topic. I'm standing near the door, jacket on, ready to go and find out what it is Kai wants. Because never goes for walks with any of us unless he has to talk to us about something. Speaking of Kai..
`Where the hell is he?'
“Hey.”
Oh. There is he.
“Hey, Kai.” I said, trying to sound like I wasn't totally on to him. I don't think it worked very well. He raised one of those nummy delicate eyebrows at me before reaching past me to open the door.
“Lets go.”
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The park.
It's such a clichéd place to take someone you want to talk to about something that is obviously important. But, nonetheless, I took a seat on one of the benches and shivered even more. The fucking bench was like ice against my ass. And I was even wearing pants! `unlike Kai in my kitchen' I thought absently. Kai took up the seat next to me and we sat in silence for a few seconds. I waited, glancing around with nothing else to do but wait.
“Ray.”
“That's my name, yes.”
He gave me one of his annoyed looks before continuing.
- - - - - - -- - - -- - --- -Kai Hiwatari's POV- - - -- - - - - -- - - - - --
Kai Hiwatari. World famous Beyblader known for strength and being an ass (don't kid me. I know what people say.) Yet here I am, sitting on a freezing bench in the middle of an empty park next to Ray Kon about to confess just about everything and yet…I'm scared.
That's right.
I'm scared again.
What the hell am I doing? Why should I tell HIM everything?
Because, jackass, it all leads up to the main topic.
Right. The main topic. The whole reason I'm even being put into this silly situation. I'm fidgeting and he's staring at me and….ahh to fucking hell with it all.
“Ray.”
“That's my name, yes.”
I shot him an annoyed look which quickly shut him up.
“I brought you here for a reason.” I said, looking straight ahead of me at a tree. Trees don't give you funny looks while you're talking. Trees don't question you. Trees don't do anything because they're TREES. Realizing how stupid it was, I watched Ray out of the corner of my eye.
“Ahh I figured as much.” he said softly, leaning against the back of the bench. “So, want to cut to the chase? What am I in trouble for?”
I blinked, mildly surprised.
“Who said anything about you being in trouble?”
His titled his head sideways in that ohm too fucking cute way, looking more than confused.
“but you only take people on walks when you want to yell at them for something they did…”
I couldn't stop it. I smiled. Just a bit anyway.
“We're not walking, are we? I'm not yelling, am I?” I reasoned, situating myself on the bench so I could look at him straight on. I watched his brain think over it until he shook his head some, his bangs going into his eyes.
“Well..no. But then why did you bring me here?”
I sighed, turning my gaze to the dirt under my feet. I really need to focus on one thing instead of five. Why did I bring him here? To confess. That she isn't my girlfriend. Baby isn't mine. I'm not straight. And I'm deeply and very…very….VERY undeniably, irreversibly, unfathomably in love with him. That's why I brought him here. But now that we're here…do I have to courage to say that all to him?
“Kai?”
The soft question brought me back to reality. Ray looked…worried? He shouldn't be.
“Ray…I need to tell you some things.”
- - - -- - - - - -- - - - - - -Max Tate's POV - - - -- - - - - -- - - -- - -
Maybe I'm being stupid.
Infact, I'm pretty sure I'm being stupid.
But I don't care.
Not one bit.
I know taking Tyson back as fast as I did and then letting things continue on as if nothing had happen isn't really a healthy thing to do.
But remember, do I care? No. No I don't.
Why? Because I love him. With my whole heart and soul I do. And he loves me to. He said so and I know he isn't lying. `OH BUT MAX! HE IS HAVING THE LIES AND IS JUST PRETENDING!' Uh..no. If you knew Tyson Granger for real…like,really knew him. You'd know that one thing above all else that he does not do..is lie. He never lies no matter what the circumstance.
And so, you have no reason to doubt him.
And neither do I.
TBC…
A/N: Guys, can I punch my dad in the ovary please? He is dickface bastard 3 READ AND REVIEW PLEASE it will makes me feel happy face ^O^