Beyblade x Reader

Dashan x Reader - Getting Caught

You have been laying in bed all day, stretched out over the sheets and staring upwards. Your gaze wandered over to your black TV screen then back to the ceiling. A long sigh left your lips for the hundredth time. How could they do that? You finished watching the latest episode of your favourite series this morning and have been feeling empty since. How could they just kill off your favourite character like that? He had so much potential and his death seemed rushed to you. Ranting in your thoughts you missed the soft knock on your door and someone coming in. They shook you out of your inner debate when they called out your name for the third time.

"Hey, are you alright?" You turned your head to Dashan who had a worried look on his face. "Yes...why are you asking?" You avoided his gaze, feeling guilty for lying to him. "Well you haven't been to training, skipped all meals and no one has seen you today. That's not normal for you." Dashan sat down next to you on the bed, tentatively placing a hand on your shoulder. He knew you good enough to catch you lying. You thought about just telling him, but didn't want to seem childish.

"..they killed him." "Who? What are you talking about?", the brown haired male asked clearly irritated. "(Favourite Character) from my favourite show.", you muttered, playing with your hands nervously, your fingers interwining and releasing over and over again. "You can't be serious." "I am! He was my fav and now he's dead! Why did he have to die? They can't just do that!" You finished your sentence by falling head first into your pillows, making Dashan facepalm and sigh audibly. "Come on, that's not a big deal. Let's get up and train a bit." "Why would I get up? What's the point in life anyway?" "Don't be dramatic now." Dashan tried keeping his cool demeanour, but couldn't help himself from smiling a bit. He just found you too cute sometimes.

"Hmpf." You grabbed him, making him fall as you were hugging him from the side. "Don't be ridiculous (y/n), we have tournaments ahead to practice for." "What's the point of that? What's the point of anything?" "Stop making me question my existence and get up.." You lifted your head from his shoulder and glanced at him. "Wow, worst boyfriend ever." The Chinese boy chuckled and ruffled your hair. "Fine, let's make a deal. I'll take you out for dinner now and tomorrow we train together. Sounds good?" You nodded your head reluctantly. "Fine."

You smiled for the first time today and pecked your boyfriends cheek. "Ah come on, that's not a kiss.", he said as he pulled you even closer to him. Dashans arm snuck around your waist while his lips met yours. Without hesitation, you kissed back, lips interlocked perfectly. His chest felt warm against yours as you leaned into him. Things might have got a little out of hand and soon Dashan was shirtless. Suddenly you hear the door open and a brilliant red Mei Mei was to be seen.

"Oh eehm s-sorry. I'll get out of here..just wanted to check on (y/n)..you can continue!", she covered her eyes and basically sprinted out of the room."Aww jeez, just my luck today.", you whined with a blush covering your face. Dashan broke out in a burst of laughter and you couldn't help but join in.