New Life : A Second Chance

There was a welcoming party at Master Shifu's house.

As expected, Master Shifu was ecstatic that Kyle had moved next door. Now, it felt like the family was complete.

Kyle's room was turned into a nursery, in preparation for the baby while Kay's room was turned into a study room for Hawthorn and May. Hawthorn wanted to improve himself and May wanted to learn more about raising a baby.

Kyle, Kay and Xing Han had been shooed to the living room while Master Shifu, Rheia and Hawthorne were in the kitchen. May was also banned from the kitchen and she was resting at the dining table, watching Hawthorne cooking with a smile.

"So how did you manage to get the house anyway, Kyle?" Xing Han asked curiously, "And you must have been planning this for quite a while. I mean, we just needed to move in? Everything was already there?"

"Wow," Kyle said, "So many questions at one shot."

"I'm curious!!" Xing Han huffed.

Kyle smiled and said, "It's easy. Anything can be done quickly with money."

"Well, lah-dee-dah," snorted Xing Han, "Aren't we getting cocky now?"

Kyle gave a lazy drawl of a smile as he leaned back more into the sofa, looked up at the ceiling and said with an exaggerated sigh, "What can I do? Looks, money ... I have it all ... it's such a sin to be me!"

"Aaargghh!" Xing Han screamed, exasperated and he rushed towards Kyle. Kay, who was at the other end of the sofa, quickly moved while shaking her head.

She should have known better than to be anywhere within the vicinity of these two clowns. Now that they had a place of their own, it was most likely that they'd not be inhibited with their horseplaying.

As she watched Kyle move slightly to the side, not really avoiding Xing Han, she knew she was going to have a long, long two years. She had always felt boys were so immature and hence, hadn't really been interested in any guys so far.

Having Kyle as a yardstick didn't help either. Right now, though, Kyle was really acting like a typical, goofy teen boy. What the heck? Wasn't he part female?

Or maybe it was just her being too uptight since it really did look like fun.

"I thought I got the wrong house at first," came a rather cold voice from the doorway, "Since it's more like a circus than a home."

All three pair of eyes snapped to the front door, a bit surprised at the cold tone and displeased look from Nitocris. He was normally so laid-back.

Kyle was on his back on the sofa, his hair utterly messed up with Xing Han's hands being in his hair and on his chest. His shirt was pushed up, exposing his abs and Kyle's hands were on Xing Han's chest, trying to stop him from falling on top of him.

Xing Han, who was straddling Kyle on the sofa, looked unhappily at the man at the door.

Why must he spoil all the fun? He was winning! A little bit more and he would have had Kyle pinned under him and at his mercy.

Xing Han squirmed, his butt wiggling on Kyle as he threw a slight mini tantrum to show his displeasure as he said under his breath, 'Stupid Thing. What? Can't even play now?'

Kyle's face scrunched up a bit. Xing Han was directly above Kyle Jr and that wriggling about that Xing Han was doing caused some slight pain.

Kyle put his hands on Xing Han's thighs, his fingers at the inner side as he hissed, "Xing Han! Stop that."

Xing Han looked down, then saw where he was sitting then grinned. He leaned down closer to Kyle's face, putting his hands on Kyle's chest as he said, "Why? Is this uncomfortable?"

He wriggled his butt more, this time moving up and down as well. All this while, Kyle had always had the upper hand so Xing Han loved being on top and in control.

Both were wearing jeans and Xing Han wasn't exactly light either.

For Xing Han, he didn't really feel anything other than the zipper of the jeans under his fleshy butt while for Kyle, it felt like a huge rock was grinding on top of him.

"XING. HAN!" shouted Kyle, bringing his face really close to Xing Han, staring into his eyes dangerously while their lips were almost touching.

"If you don't get off me right now, I'm going to kick you off so hard that you're going to see stars," Kyle said softly, his lips curled in a smile but you could feel the coldness in them.

Was Xing Han affected? Was he scared?

Heck no.

He just laughed and rubbed their noses together, thoroughly enjoying the flash of pain on Kyle's face as he bounced on Kyle. He was confident that Kyle would never be able to do anything to hurt him, so he wasn't bothered at all.

He was laughing happily as he continued to torture Kyle.

Kyle's earlier words were too soft to have been heard by anyone other than Xing Han, so to those watching, their positioning appeared rather intimate.

Kyle had had enough and with several quick movements, had reversed the position and now had Xing Han under him instead.

"Do not tempt me, Xing Han," Kyle growled, referring to his earlier threat of kicking him off, "Next time, I really will go all the way."

Right after he said that, Kyle's eyes narrowed.

In a flash, he got off Xing Han and jumped over the sofa. His eyes darted to the direction where he felt the killing aura had come from, some blades already inbetween his fingers.

Kyle blinked.

It was only Big Bro Nic, who was just staring at him in displeasure.

Where did that feeling come from? It was gone now. Kyle spread his awareness around to double-check and surveyed his surroundings.

Nothing.

That was really weird.