You thought it would be a lovely day just to sit at the park and listen to the drabbling of the water.. But when you're friends with some of the best bladers in the world.. You couldn't get anymore wrong. "I'm way better than you!" Masamune yells, glaring with challenge in his brown eyes.
"No, you're not!" King yells back, "I have beaten you waaaayyyyy many more times than you have beaten me!" You sit on the ground, leaning against a kind tree. You three have been good friends for a while, hitching along on their little shenanigans. They've always been such good friends and rivals, but this yelling was a bit out of context for them. But here you are, watching the two idiots fight on whoever's the better blader.
"I'm number one! And don't you ever forget that! I'll beat you a hundred times over!" Masamune growled at King. Sometimes the verbal fights escalated into actual bey battles, which one would lose and start the entire argument over. It's like one big idiotic circle.
Just as predicted the two pulled out their beys and challenged each other to a battle. "Three! Two! One! Let it RIP!" The two boys had started a bey battle, wonderful. Standing up you got ready to referee the battle.
"GO Blitz Striker!" Masamune shouted as his bey smashed into Kings. ""You'll never win Clown Boy!" King yelled back at the black haired boy. Variares smashed into Striker causing a splash of sparks to dance in the arena.
The battle raged back and forth, one gaining the advantage for a moment, and then the other gaining the advantage the next. No special moves yet either.. Well, you should learn not to jinx yourself.
"GRA!! I've had enough of this! Blitz Striker! Flash of Lightning! GOOO!!" You groaned as he sent his beyblade with it's special move, not a moment later did King think this was a good idea as well.. "Counter it with Sword of Ares!" As the two beys clashed, sparks flew, and an explosion occurred. Shielding yourself with your arms as the blast whipped at your hair. After the explosion had passed, you took a glance at the arena, where two beys sat motionless.
"What?!" King yelled out, obviously distressed that the two beys had stopped spinning. "Hey! {Y/n}, who won?" Masamune shouted over to you. Groaning you gave him your answer. "I didn't see, I was too busy MAKING SURE MY FACE DIDN'T GET BLOWN OFF!!!"
King snorted and decided to answer Masamune's question, which was obviously swinging in his favor. "Well, I saw and it was me! I was still spinning while Striker stopped!" You shook your head at the claim. Here we go, again. "Shut up! How do you know it was actually Striker still spinning?" Masamune retorted. "Well clown boy, I could clearly see that-"
"Would you two just shut up! Why don't you find another way to end this pointless dispute?! Like I don't know.. Bravery, I don't know! Whatever floats your god damned boat!" You bellowed over the other two, if someone didn't stop them, then they'd never end the argument. Closing your eyes you shook your head on how immature they could be.
However, when you open your eyes, both boys stand in front of you, one arm against the tree behind you and leaning in close. You blush at how little room is between you. Both boys smirk, looking down deviously at you with brown and golden eyes.
"W-What are you doing?" You ask, glancing from King and Masamune. They both chuckle slightly at your blushing, confused face.
Your face now burns a bright crimson color, your heart beating wildly like it's going to fly out of your chest. King kisses your right cheek, Masamune your left. When they pull away they laugh high five each other and take the confusing moment to run away laughing.
After a few more seconds it clicks in your head, and you holler out to them.
"YOU TWO GET BACK HERE!!"
