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Simy/Tyson/Mariah/Kai/Gary/Miguel: WISH YOU A VERY WARM, BEAUTIFUL AND GLEEFUL HAPPY BIRTHDAY MAHA!

Miguel: Before anyone start talking or wasting time, a quick thanks to all the previous reviewers and readers. On with the chapter: ^_~

HAVE A HAPPY READING!

ENJOY!

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Part II-

He was trembling and his heart was literally beating.

Bryan noticed that the piles of clothes were in a perfect disorder and a little piece of navy jacket was peeping from inside. He smirked evilly with a laugh and all the eyes turned to him in questioning faces.

He kept a calm face and strode towards the heap with a sinister smile on his face. Tyson had just clicked the 'sent' button after typing an emergency help from them when he was caught red handed in the heap!

"Aaahhhh!" he screamed and bellowed uncontrollably.

Bryan flinched back but immediately he was accompanied by Ian who held his legs and others grabbed him.

"You are not escaping from us!" a tipsy voiced command echoed in his ears. It was the redhead Russian.

"What do you all want?" he asked weakly as all his parts were locked in their hands.

"Hey! don't be mean. You didn't even give your attention to me?" Max said with pouting lips, his hands locking Tyson's left arm.

"Attention?" he asked in a shocked bewildered tone, "You guys want my attention?"

"Yeash! And now you that, I'm not forgiving you, Tyson." Kai said in a cold smirk, his hands locking Tyson's right arm, his eyes giving clear signs of his drunken state

"What are you going to do to me?"

"What do you think we will do, huh?" Ian asked.

"You are not gonna rape me, right!" Tyson said in utter fear of confusion. The others folded their lips in disordered shape in anger.

"I like your Jeans Tyson. It's fucking lovely and I don't have one. I want it!" Ian interrupted, in crave and anger, the later one in more amount.

"Whaaa" The blunette blanched. "You are doing this because you want my Jeans?" he asked incredulously.

"Right now!" Bryan joined.

"Y-You h-have a better one!" Tyson said in stutters extremely uneasily.

"A-and you know what, you don't never paid even a tad of attention since I joined. What to you honestly think of me?' Hiromi asked in shaking breaths.

"I like you Hiromi, why are you angry?' he said quickly not even knowing what he just said when Hilary stared at him angrily.

"You are mean." Hiromi said casually and turned her head in stubbornness.

Phew…

"You didn't even appreciate my noodles Tyson. You just gulped them all quickly. What does that mean?" Ray said in pain, his voice seeming like a zombie. He had grabbed Tyson's chest so that he doesn't move- a little help contributed by him from preventing Tyson moving or say making movements

"Tyson my Jeans!"

"Tyson my Noodles!"

"Tyson, I want you!" Tala, Max and Hiromi yelled in drunken state.

Tyson was shivering to the worst bits and his face was paling.

"Ah, I've my own space and you dare not invade it!" he cried out in sobs and utterly loudly.

His feelings of fear and hurt halted when all of their faces stopped in fear and they looked funny.

He broke down into uncontrollable fits of laughter seeing this and closed his eyes, his body shaking in guffaws. "Buhaahha!"

"Stop this." Kai said icily, his face very close to his teammate.

Tyson immediately stopped and squirmed. "I love that fear on your face you know."

Tyson gulped as he got more closer, " I know you have a thingy for the brunette, " he whispered, "But I still like you, your face is colored off ya know." He said in evil smirk.

Tyson was literally scared and he could have just pushed him but he feared that Tala and others would attack, "I won't touch you Tyson…" Tala said in a pure tipsy tone.

Tyson was almost on the verge of tears and there was no-one to rescue him from the awkward scenario. Without thinking he pushed all of them and stood up and ran down. They immediately got back and in tethering walk, followed him.

Tyson ran till he was cornered dangerously by them on the ground floor, the hall.

"Why don't you give me your Jeans?" Bryan asked annoyed.

The aura was turning hilarious.

"Oh okay I will" Tyson said in reluctance, "But after that, you two are leaving and not bothering me!"

"Hmm." They nodded sternly. Kai and Tala looked boringly at the duo while Max and Ray were cautiously listened him.

"Okay, now move. I've to change to get that Jeans." He said making movement with his hand.

"Change right here." Bryan commanded, " You can't be trusted now."

Tyson flabbergasted and gasped and his eyes looked at the brunette quickly who was staring at his jeans unbelievably with a florid fluster occupying her.

A sad anger crawled on her lips and she turned her head in annoyance.

Ian held the waist of the blunette to which he could feel the adrenaline pouring inside suddenly in his mushed up state.

"Bleh, I'm not doing this. There is at least a girl here if you'd notice." He said in jittery tone.

"We don't care!" all of them minus brunette yelled in unison.

The grip on his waist on Jeans tightened and he tried to free himself. This was embarrassing and not good.

"Why does this jeans get out of you?!" Ian said infuriated trying to pull it down which was fixed around the Champ's waist.

"That's because there is a belt if you'd notice." Tyson said in suppressed angry tone, nervous sweat dripping on his sides.

"When did you need to put the belt?' Bryan said in dubious and incredulous tone.

"He is way too slim, huh." Tala said in slinky smirk.

Bloody boxers is all that I'm wearing inside!

"Hey, move!" Tyson struggled against Bryan and Ian and the rest of them joined. "Listen, I will give you. Bryan, you can come with me upstairs! Okay?!" he yelled and they freed his almost.

Bryan nodded and Ian looked at him annoyance.

"We will wear his Jeans in alternate days, got it Bry?" the dwarf blader marked.

He gave a bare nod and noticed the helpless Champion.

"Argh!" he squealed, "Why didn't I have drunk! If I did, you all couldn't have done one thing to me" Tyson said in half frustration and half shivers.

"Good idea!" Kai said. "If you get drunk, we can figure out easily who you likes!" he lit up.

Hiromi casted doubtful glance at him and he shrugged.

"Where are those fucking bottles!" he looked but all of them were decapitated…

"It means you have drunk them all?" he bemused sarcastically.

"I dint notice." Max said.

"Jeans." Ian reminded and Tyson's color drained off.

"Yeah yeah." The Champion retorted.

"Wait." A voice rang in background.

They turned to see... . . . -a furious Mariah and Gary- their knuckles turning white.

Leaving Hilary, the brother and sister punched everyone and kicked off them till they were grounded while Tyson escaped and stood petrified in a corner. Hilary was more frightened looking if she'd be attacked any time.

"Ah, man. Mariah, since when did you fought physically so well?" Ray whispered in weakness as he laid down, his arms and legs injured by the fight.

Kai was struggling, Tala and Bryan were trembling and Ian was pouting in extreme annoyance.

Tyson sighed in relief, a small genuine smile making its way on his lips. Hilary was jealous. She only managed to angry Tyson and dint do anything good. Argh

"I didn't expect that from you Ray, at least." She said giving a disproving look to him.

Ray gave a sad scared face but she ignored.

"It's not good to rag your teammate this low."

"They deserved it!" Gary high fived with Tyson and Mariah.

"Haha," Tyson cheered.

Hiromi stomped off giving a disgusting look, "Even your crush?" Mariah raised an eyebrow looking at her.

Tyson flushed but sighed, "Yeah."

While they were walking assuming that she was gone, Tyson mentioned that he should take pictures of his teammates and B-boys lying like this and Gary took some snaps quickly.

"This is what they all deserve for ragging me!" he clicked so many snap shots in all positions and pasted them all over the walls in a best way he can randomly.

Hiromi was still a little sober, the effect was perhaps curtailing, so she grabbed her make up kit and escaped the dojo. She had no idea of her mom, who was going to give her a good tongue lashing at her this state and time of appearing at home.

If only she had spare keys…

The raspy mumbled comments by her could be distinctly heard by the trio of the champion. They made no heed to respond the brunette and grabbed the ice cold drinks from the fridge.

Drained out of energy running after Tyson, the laying party didn't wake up till it was morning.

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Later they discovered the cameras all over the house in the morning, which recorded everything- all of their actions of last night.

"This was the worst birthday party I've ever had with you, dolts!" his voice raged and fumed all through the walls and the ear drums of the two teams- one his own and the other, the b-boys.

"If it wasn't that brother and sister, you'd have ripped my clothes!" he bellowed with fire in background.

"Ehh, what did we do exactly?" the Nekojin said with a sweatdrop. He really didn't remember anything.

"WHAT DID YOU-YOU DO?" Tyson was becoming exuberantly angry and loud. Throwing his hair in air, "How can you forget so soon Ray Kon! "

Ray shuddered a little but regained his composure quickly.

"Tyson, what you want to say?" Kai asked tired of the drama, remembering everything very vaguely.

"OHHHH, " His voice was wicked and dangerous, "I'll tell you. "

He pushed them harshly inside a spare room, flung them on the couches and as they sank in, he continued and showed the recording. The b-boys were extremely embarrassed and the blade breakers minus Hillary, Diachi and Kenny were looking at the recording and their actions in horror with wide eyes and gasped mouth.

"BECAUSE OF YOU, I WAS TORTURED ON MY BIRTHDAY!" he said as he was standing beside the television.

"We did this?" Max said in utter shock and fears not able to look in the eyes of Tyson.

" "Why?!" The video Tyson quaked.

"That's because Tyson, you're super attractive tonight with that damn good figure, four times world champ and on the top of that you're not that arrogant grumpy any anymore…" The video Kai said with nefarious tone with evil glint in his eyes."

They gulped as they watched the scene of the video on TV.

"Tyson, please can you try forgetting this?" Ray pleaded,

"Yes Tyson," Ian joined, "I liked your jeans but I'd no intention of taking away from you like that" he said in uncontrollable flustered face.

Bryan had no guts to say anything, he just gulped and had an innocent pleading look. Tala was doing the same. He was frightened if the Champion would call the Pinkette and her brother for revenge.

"And almighty Kai," Tyson said ferociously in sarcasm standing right in front of him while Kai had a half blush and half anger of what he did to Tyson, "Thanks so much for not raping me last night! " he said the last part of the sentence a little too quickly and angrily.

Kai was burning in anger inside but he knew he can't say anything. He kept on glaring at Tala in a side glance with a look of- 'Don't you dare bring that Whisky or shit next time' and Tala looked back in horrified glare.

He sighed when he noticed that Tyson has moved back.

"Sorry Tys pal" Max uttered.

"Argh" he scratched his head in frustration.

"Because of your hunting last night, I'd to spend the inferno minutes in those bloody stinky clothes!" he announced loudly.

"Uh," Ian crossed his fingers. If Spencer come to know of they'd done, he'd probably kill them or die in Shame.

"Tyson, you are being unfair. Hilary was involved too." Tala said in slow voice.

"I know." Tyson said quickly.

"This is not good. You're not blaming Hilary. You're being partial." Ray added.

They all knew if un-drunken Hilary was part of this criticism, the pair would start their bickering and they'll be saved.

"You're wrong in this" Bryan added.

Tyson didn't say anything.

"THAT'S BECAUSE I'VE APOLOGIZED HIM FOR THAT MUCH BEFORE YOU IDIOTS EVEN WOKE!" Hilary came out suddenly from the other side. Every one stood up looking at her announcement except the already standing Tyson.

Their faces blanched when they saw Mariah and Gary coming out with big sticks and bats in their hands and standing on Tyson's side with no friendly looks at the last night culprits. Tyson folded his arms and smirked.

"Time to pay back guys" Tyson said in a low dangerous voice with a little laugh. Hilary looked at them in narrow eyes and the brother and sister were revolving their weapons.

"RUN!"

That's the only thing they can do but sad, no use...Hahaha~

A/N~ This was so much fun! I loved writing this and I hope you guys have laughed a good amount as well.

I hope you liked it Maha! :3 ^-^ Just a small present I could give you, a small one shot.^_~

*Tears of joy as I think of you* :3

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Me: Miehh, this is not a super good scenario Tyson, stop sulking.

Tyson: Why wasn't I drunk?

Me: See, how much your girlfriend and your guys like you. *says with shining eyes*

Tyson: *slaps his head* that's not good you know...

Me: I know ! *hugs him tightly*

Tyson: You're forgetting someone...*says with rolling eyes*

Me: ** Throws him away** Yeah, Mahaaa! *glomps a group hug with Maha and Mariah**

~The End.