Time

It didn't start with you sitting there contemplating the falling stars and the falling skies. It didn't start with his burning kisses and touches. It started somewhere in the past…preordained by the stars or perhaps the gods of those blue skies that resided in an untouchable place.

But it didn't matter because picture frames were scattered all over the room…some with smiles and other with frowns. Your fights you had more than you would like to admit and everything just seemed to fall out of place and in those moments you both would despair. He in his silent treatment and you knew he was angry…and you wondered how long until he allowed himself to give you words.

But he himself had his own fears of you leaving or perhaps just grow tired of his taciturn behaviour. The relationship was unpredictable…never knowing where it went or what you could expect. But it made it the more interesting whenever it was that you were not shedding tears over him.

He could tell you that the sky was going to fall and that the end of the world was coming and you would believe him. You were Kai and he was Hiromi. Like the announcement of being the essence of each. Because in the end if you lost him or he lost you…it would have been the end of the world.

author's note: I'm sleepy. I have a mountain of homework to do yet and a research paper due the day after tomorrow that I haven't started on. I am depressed at the moment and listening to "Time of Your Life" by Green Day. I can't write what I to write and all of this lead to this inexplicable KaiHil drabble…if you get whatever it is that I wrote…eh…well then good. Cos I sure as hell don't know. This is probably shit….eh….my fingers just started typing of their own accord. If anyone reads this please review…if it's even worthy of reviewing…sighs . Ok a drabble is supposed to be 100 words or something….I figure that as long as it doesn't reach a 1000 its good….meh….yeah sorry…I ranted…

anyways thanks for reading I guess…

angel del silencio

p.s: I don't own beyblade.