Beyblade - Tyson Granger x Kai Hiwatari - Night #1 Duvet ; Blanket
Title: Take a break.
Author: RogueWarrior869
Fandom: Beyblade
Pairing: Tyson Granger x Kai Hiwatari
Theme Set Night.
Theme #: #1. Duvet;Blanket.
Rating: Pg. Minor kiss moment of sorts.
Warnings: None.
Disclaimer: Aoki Takao owns Beyblade. I own the fic.
He with-held an exasperated sigh seeing as he was right about where he found the dual blunette.
He saw him sitting cross-legged on the queen sized bed, his back was facing the door-way, assorted files and papers were scattered around him. Even from where he was standing, he could hear him typing away every few seconds or so on the laptop.
It pained him to see the other like this considering he knew why. Things between him and his grandfather had been more strained than usual as of late and so he practically buried himself in the work he was assigned from the newly rebuilt BBA.
Instead of lingering on the thought, he put his mindset into a more cheerful one and walked over to the edge of the bed and sat down to look at the back of the dual blunette who acknowledged his presence with a 'hn' and that was all.
"Come on Kai, take a break and join us." The dual blunette knew he was talking about the movie marathon they had set up for the night. However, he had other priorities. After all, the work wouldn't and couldn't do itself. "Not tonight. Due Monday." He replied without noticing how tired his own voice sounded.
Expecting the answer, he crawled up behind the teen and was positioned so he was sitting on his knees.
He paused his work and visibly tensed as Tyson's arms encircled his lower waist and the navy haired teen began placing butterfly kisses along the side of his neck.
"Mmm, not tonight." He spoke quietly. After the navy haired teen stopped, it was quiet for a few moments. It was short lived though since before he could fully register what happened, he was suddenly pulled down so his head was in the other teens lap. Crimson eyes blinked up in mild confusion seeing the concerned face of the other looming over his own.
He didn't understand why Tyson would have that look on his face. Even in his semi-sleep deprived state, he could tell the look was meant for him.
"How long do you plan on keeping this up?"
It had taken him a moment but the only thing that could come to mind to fit the matter was the work he had been doing before the navy haired teen came in. "Deadlines." He mumbled sleepily. After answering, he tried to sit up but Tyson had his hands on his shoulders holding him down.
Talking wasn't something he felt like doing so instead he shot a questioning stare up at the other.
A stern look was shot back down at him and he would have been an idiot not to miss the blatant mixture of concern and worry in the blunette's eyes. Even being self-sleep deprived, he knew his mind still functioned enough to know which battles he could win and which ones weren't worth the effort.
Relaxing his body a little bit, he relented, just this once.
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Four hours and three movies later, the dual blunette at some point he couldn't even remember- though he'd guess it was at least after Rei and Max had fallen asleep on their pallets after midnight, had his body on it's side, knees tucked in half-way towards his torso and his upper body was positioned so his head was resting against Tyson's chest. A light blue blanket was over both of them and Tyson had his left arm placed loosely around his upper-body and was watching the rest of the film with a half-lidded eyes.
It had been around the middle of the third film when no action was going on and the characters were only exchanging dialogue, when his eyes trailed downwards to have a quick look at Kai's face, he couldn't say he was surprised.
The dual blunette's eyes were a little over half way closed and dull. He appeared to be somewhere between being awake and asleep. His breathing was even and low so he figured Kai had dozed off at some point. At least he'd hoped so.
At least this was better than him forcing himself to stay awake for another night and raising the chance that he would collapse from exhaustion. The thought alone made him adjust his arm so it was a little tighter around the dual blunette.
The action hadn't even made Kai move so he looked back up at the movie. He was determined to finish the last forty-five minutes of the pirate film before going to sleep as well.
Author: RogueWarrior869
Fandom: Beyblade
Pairing: Tyson Granger x Kai Hiwatari
Theme Set Night.
Theme #: #1. Duvet;Blanket.
Rating: Pg. Minor kiss moment of sorts.
Warnings: None.
Disclaimer: Aoki Takao owns Beyblade. I own the fic.
He with-held an exasperated sigh seeing as he was right about where he found the dual blunette.
He saw him sitting cross-legged on the queen sized bed, his back was facing the door-way, assorted files and papers were scattered around him. Even from where he was standing, he could hear him typing away every few seconds or so on the laptop.
It pained him to see the other like this considering he knew why. Things between him and his grandfather had been more strained than usual as of late and so he practically buried himself in the work he was assigned from the newly rebuilt BBA.
Instead of lingering on the thought, he put his mindset into a more cheerful one and walked over to the edge of the bed and sat down to look at the back of the dual blunette who acknowledged his presence with a 'hn' and that was all.
"Come on Kai, take a break and join us." The dual blunette knew he was talking about the movie marathon they had set up for the night. However, he had other priorities. After all, the work wouldn't and couldn't do itself. "Not tonight. Due Monday." He replied without noticing how tired his own voice sounded.
Expecting the answer, he crawled up behind the teen and was positioned so he was sitting on his knees.
He paused his work and visibly tensed as Tyson's arms encircled his lower waist and the navy haired teen began placing butterfly kisses along the side of his neck.
"Mmm, not tonight." He spoke quietly. After the navy haired teen stopped, it was quiet for a few moments. It was short lived though since before he could fully register what happened, he was suddenly pulled down so his head was in the other teens lap. Crimson eyes blinked up in mild confusion seeing the concerned face of the other looming over his own.
He didn't understand why Tyson would have that look on his face. Even in his semi-sleep deprived state, he could tell the look was meant for him.
"How long do you plan on keeping this up?"
It had taken him a moment but the only thing that could come to mind to fit the matter was the work he had been doing before the navy haired teen came in. "Deadlines." He mumbled sleepily. After answering, he tried to sit up but Tyson had his hands on his shoulders holding him down.
Talking wasn't something he felt like doing so instead he shot a questioning stare up at the other.
A stern look was shot back down at him and he would have been an idiot not to miss the blatant mixture of concern and worry in the blunette's eyes. Even being self-sleep deprived, he knew his mind still functioned enough to know which battles he could win and which ones weren't worth the effort.
Relaxing his body a little bit, he relented, just this once.
/\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\
Four hours and three movies later, the dual blunette at some point he couldn't even remember- though he'd guess it was at least after Rei and Max had fallen asleep on their pallets after midnight, had his body on it's side, knees tucked in half-way towards his torso and his upper body was positioned so his head was resting against Tyson's chest. A light blue blanket was over both of them and Tyson had his left arm placed loosely around his upper-body and was watching the rest of the film with a half-lidded eyes.
It had been around the middle of the third film when no action was going on and the characters were only exchanging dialogue, when his eyes trailed downwards to have a quick look at Kai's face, he couldn't say he was surprised.
The dual blunette's eyes were a little over half way closed and dull. He appeared to be somewhere between being awake and asleep. His breathing was even and low so he figured Kai had dozed off at some point. At least he'd hoped so.
At least this was better than him forcing himself to stay awake for another night and raising the chance that he would collapse from exhaustion. The thought alone made him adjust his arm so it was a little tighter around the dual blunette.
The action hadn't even made Kai move so he looked back up at the movie. He was determined to finish the last forty-five minutes of the pirate film before going to sleep as well.