Beyblade Fan Fiction ❯ How we came to be ❯ Watching movies has its perks ( Chapter 19 )

Warning, bit of mature content…hardly worth mentioning, but better safe than sorry.

 

Chapter 19

 

Another ordinary day. The tournament had passed with the known result. The Bladebreakers had won. It had become such a common knowledge that the papers hardly found it worth mentioning on the front page anymore. Something else had stolen the headline. Seeing as Kai had been clean for so long, it didn't quite get the reaction they had hoped for, so they turned to the relationship he had with Faith. If they hadn't had the restraining order they would have been swamped with reporters.

 

It seemed the article James had written was more effective on the reporters than anything else. A fellow journalist had actually written something nice, so they could do nothing but follow in his steps. But the Bladebreakers had made it absolutely clear that he had been the only exception to the rule. No other reporters would ever be allowed inside their house. So they were doomed to be on the lookout with their long distance lenses forever.

 

Kai and Faith were currently residing in the kitchen. They were always in there for the good of the team really. Because even though the rest had stopped gawking, they were still visibly discomforted by the open display of affection. The kitchen had provided a good compromise. It provided the needed privacy and yet they weren't out of reach in case one of the others needed them. It also kept Tyson out of the fridge.

 

Right now she was cutting up some vegetables with Max. The boy was only remotely bothered by their new behaviour. Plus he had this sudden craving for fresh made soup. And Faith was the only one of the team who could cook, besides him. The rest couldn't even be trusted with a knife. Well, except for Kai, but he clearly stated that he would never be caught dead in the brightly coloured apron Max had given him. So he sat at the kitchen table, watching Faith's back as she rhythmically moved her knife to cut up the carrots.

 

He craved to do so much more than watch. He wanted to feel that soft skin move underneath his hands, to inhale her scent as he rested his head on her shoulder. But Faith was wielding a knife, so it might be dangerous if he sneaked up on her. Then again, he had never tried, and she knew he was in the room, right?

 

With a devilish smile on his lips he stood up and moved towards Faith. One hand snaked around her waist, and the other covered the one she was using to hold the vegetable. She stopped for a second or two, the only evidence that she had even noticed him. That wouldn't do. He laid his head on her shoulder and slowly caressed her stomach through the fabric of her shirt. Her cutting slowed, her face became more concentrated.
”Kai…”

He didn't miss the warning tone she had used, but he didn't care. He was moping over the fact she was still cutting up vegetables. He wanted her undivided attention. Max and his soup could wait. The blonde had been called out of the kitchen anyway, they were all alone now.

 

His hand slipped under her shirt and he started tracing circles on the soft skin of her stomach as he started nipping her neck. Her breath hitched and she closed her eyes for a second. He smiled, worked every time. It had been enough of a distraction, and she forgot was she was doing. But not for long as a sharp pain registered in her brain.

“Fuck!”

He stopped his actions to see why she had shouted out. Looking at the counter he could see a few drops of blood. He then looked at Faith, who had one finger in her mouth.

“I'm sorry.”

 

Since her mouth was occupied with soothing the pain in her finger she shook her head, signalling it was ok. Walking to the table he grabbed the first aid kit and tended to the wound.

“It's not that deep.” He mentioned as the band-aid was in place. “I'm so sorry.”

“I'll live. But please, don't ever do that again. It's hard enough to focus with you watching me, and impossible when you're so close.”

He felt pride enter his system, liking to hear that he had such an effect on her. He was about to kiss her when Max spoke.

 

“The guys are going to rent a few movies, you have any suggestions?”

“How to get rid of mood killers without going to jail sounds good.”

“Euh, I'll just tell them you let me pick for you.”

A minute later he was back, interrupting yet again.

“They say it's your turn to go pick them up.”

Max gulped visibly at the glare Kai shot in his direction. He didn't want to know what could've happened if Faith hadn't spoken.

“Ok, we'll do it. The reporters need a sign of life anyway, plus I could use the fresh air.”

 

Faith smiled as they walked out of the door, earning a frown from Kai.

“You got to hand it to them, they have incredible timing.”

The video store wasn't that far, they were soon looking for the movies. Not surprisingly Max had opted for yet another tearjerker, Tyson for hardcore action and Ray was no better. When they were looking through the Disney section for the one Max had chosen in their place, Kai noticed two guys checking Faith out.

 

He felt like ripping their eyes out, but controlled himself enough to pull Faith in a protective hug and kiss her passionately. The two were nowhere to be found afterwards and Kai smiled gleefully. Once she had both feet on the ground again, Faith looked at him questioningly, but he just smiled. She was his and only his; nobody would ever change that, not if he could help it. Back at the house she handed Max the movies and hoped that it wasn't going to be yet another romance. Kai wasn't really paying attention to anything as Faith sat in front of him, comfortably leaning back into his embrace. Watching movies had its perks.

 

Once Max' first movie had been over he gulped and blinked a few times. Kai Hiwatari would not cry over some silly movie. He looked at the rest; Ray was in no better state than him. Tyson was just huffing, saying how it was a stupid chick movie, getting popcorn and pillows thrown at his head for the comment. Max was surrounded by tissues, blowing his nose loudly. Faith wasn't making a sound, but he could see tears rolling down her cheeks. She would never admit doing it, but she was touched by the movie. Even though she hardly ever acted like it, she was still only a girl.

 

The mood changed after the second movie, and they had all gotten tired of them after the third. Ray declared that it was now his choice and, after taking a glance at the title, Faith went to bed. Kai desperately wanted to follow, but he was stopped by the two action lovers, saying that it was time for some testosterone and explosions.

 

He didn't really like the genre, but stayed to humour them. He knew why Faith couldn't stomach the genre. They both had seen more than enough violence in their youth, and to see it pictured on screen so simple, heroic and without consequences made her throw up. He was watching the screen, but his mind wasn't seeing the movie. He was thinking of what he would find once he got in his room.

 

He would open the door and find long legs tangled in sheets. A half dozing girl attached to those legs, her lips slightly parted, top buttons of his shirt, though she looked so much better in it, undone. He loved to crawl next to her, to caress those satin legs from ankle to hip, slowly untangling the sheets. To undo the rest of her buttons and slightly part the shirt. He would look at her, pale skin reflecting in the moonlight. Then he would kiss said skin; caress it, knowing that she was no longer dozing. He loved to feel her hands on his face as she moved it towards hers. Those half-lidded eyes darkened by lust, feeling those lips on his, to hear her moan as his hand kept travelling further down her body.

 

It never took much for him to be all over her. He would lose himself in passion as he made love to her. The action itself was simple, but with her, it seemed like watching an artwork. No matter how many times you saw it, you would always discover something new. She would lie on his chest, listening to his heartbeat as they dozed off, not caring if anyone had heard.

 

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Ok, I read this story like 3 times over so if there are any big spelling mistakes I'm gonna kick myself.

Note: This is not the mature content…it's very hinted, at least I think so, but not what I had in mind

Sorry for the late update, but my sis had a baby :D. So I spent about a week with her in the hosp. I just couldn't stop looking at the little fella, he's so cute ^^. I actually got to hold him… And he immediately pooped his diaper -_-.

 

Thx to all the reviewers: Horsesrocketh, Kanade, Bio_Uotani, Whatsername, snake_eyez, naomike and…me, no not me, a reviewer called me…dang that's confusing. You guys are great :D

 

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