Digimon Fan Fiction ❯ How Do I Tell Him? ❯ Realization ( Chapter 1 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: pinkneko 
Anime/Manga: Digimon Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 11.10.2001 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.2K | Visits: 1.1K | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: Digimon Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 11.10.2001 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.2K | Visits: 1.1K | Status: Completed
All righty then people this is the first Yamachi I've ever put on fanfiction.net. WARNING! I hate Sora and I abhor Sora and Matt being a couple even more, so don't expect me to be nice to Sora *evil laughter* Also this story contains yaoi, yaoi, and more yaoi!! Don't like yaoi? Don't read my story. Ok? Ok...Now on with the Yamachi-goodness!!!
(One minor side note about Matt's band. I gave them the names Koji, Hiroshi, Akira, and Niru. I do not care what their official names are, what they officially look like, or how many of them there really is. Ok? Ok. Thank-you =^_^=)
"_" -Conversation
<_>- Personal Thoughts
*******- Time Change
------- Meanwhile
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Yamato Ishida wiped the sweat from his brow and threw the towel into the audience of screaming girls.
"I GOT IT!!!!!" Jun shrieked, trampling over a whole row of girls.
Matt sweatdropped as Jun bowled his girlfriend right over, and wrestled the towel from her hands.
"I GOT IT!!!" She repeated, running off.
Sora got up, wiped the dusty footprints from her skirt and shirt, and glared daggers at Matt.
<Great...I'm in the dog house...again.> Matt mentally grumbled.
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"WHY did you throw it to ME!" Sora shouted
"Because! Last time I didn't throw it to you, I got in trouble!" Matt replied.
Akira snickered as he tuned his guitar.
"What's so funny?" Niru asked, "Is Matt's ball 'n' chain giving him another lecture?"
"Of course." Akira replied, "What else would she be doing? Kissin' him and telling him what a good concert it was?"
Hiroshi snorted and unplugged Akira's amp, "I think she's forgotten about the other purposes lips can serve."
Koji just shook his head, and starting putting the other equipment away.
"Next time throw it somewhere else!" Sora fumed.
"FINE!" Matt shouted, storming out the VIP door, and slamming it behind him.
"What're you looking at!?" Sora demanded.
"A bitch." Hiroshi replied.
Akira snorted and burst into laughter. Koji stifled his giggles, and Niru remained neutral as usual.
"I don't know WHAT Matt sees in you guys!"
"The feeling is mutual." Hiroshi grumbled at Sora's retreating figure.
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Matt stormed out into the alley, uttering every curse word known to man. He leaned against the alley wall, barely resisting the urge to light up a cigarette. He never used to smoke, he only started smoking after Sora decided to claim him.
"Get him! Beat the shit out of the fag!"
Matt was startled out of his bad mood, and looked around. At the opposite of the alley Matt could see three figures crowded around a fourth.
"Beat him!!"
"No! Stop it! Leave me alone!"
Matt almost choked on his own spit, he recognized that voice!!!
"TAI!!!!!"
The blonde jetted down the alley.
"Get your fucking hands off him!!!!" Matt exclaimed, punching the nearest attacker.
The assailant on Matt's right punched him square in the jaw.
"No! Stop!" Tai howled, mostly in pain than fear.
A surge of adrenaline ripped through Matt's body, and the three months of karate lessons he took bubbled to the surface. Two left hooks, and a couple of powerful kicks later the three punks took off-yowling in pain themselves.
"Shit Tai." Matt whispered, leaning over his best friend.
Tai's lip was busted open, his nose was all bloody, and his eye was swollen and black. Various bruises and cuts were marked all over his body.
"Matt..." Tai murmured, tears filling his eyes.
"Just try to relax...I'll take you inside, and clean you up."
Matt gently scooped the beaten brunette into his arms, and held him close. Yamato nudged the alley door open, and took Tai up to the seedy little motel that was above the club.
"What happened?" Niru exclaimed.
"Some jerks beat on him." Matt replied, setting Tai on the bed.
"Holy shit..." Akira muttered, "Is he ok?"
"I don't know..." Matt answered, getting the medic kit from the bathroom.
Tai whimpered and curled up into a ball.
"Too bad Joe couldn't come..." Koji said.
"You know how he gets car sick. He wouldn't make it to Osaka." Akira grinned.
Matt sat beside Tai, and started patching him up. He slowly sat Tai up, and cleaned his nose and lip.
"Sorry Matt..."
"What for?"
"I'm useless now, I can't load equipment."
"Hey that's no problem." Akira said, "We're going home tomorrow anyway."
"We'll get Sora to load equipment." Hiroshi chuckled.
Matt rolled his eyes and applied a bandage to Tai's arm.
"Have another fight?" Tai asked, smiling a bit.
"Yeah...I threw my towel to Sora and Jun trampled her."
Tai sweatdropped, "Jun followed us all the way to Osaka??"
"Yeah." Matt replied, shaking his head.
"Stalker." Koji grumbled.
"I can't wait to go home now." Tai mumbled.
"Aww..." Akira sniffled, hugging Tai.
"You had fun before all this though, right?" Koji asked.
"Well yeah." Tai smiled.
"There...all patched up." Matt said, smiling.
"Thanks Matt."
Matt smiled and nodded.
"I suppose I should go look for Sora...." Matt said, sighing heavily.
"She's sulking in the van." Niru replied, drumming on his knee.
"Oh. Well in that case. I guess I'll be sleeping in the van tonight." The blonde groaned, walking out.
"Poor guy." Hiroshi said.
Tai said nothing, cuddling into the blankets of Matt's bed.
<Matt...>
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Yamato smoked about three cigarettes before even approaching the rented van. He pulled the back doors open, and climbed in. Sora was sitting in the passenger seat-pouting.
"Sora..."
"Yes?"
"I'm....sorry...." Matt gritted out.
"Apology accepted." Sora said, turning to smile at Matt.
Matt forced out a smile, although he was screaming inside.
<Why do I have to apologize?? I didn't do anything!>
She slid out of the passenger seat, and sat beside Matt. Leaning forward, she pressed her lips against his. Almost reluctantly he kissed her back, resting his hand on her waist. Sora smiled against Matt's mouth and ran her hands up his shirt, and ran her cherry-red nails gently down his chest. He instantly moved back, removing her hands from his shirt.
"What now?" Sora pouted.
"Not in the mood right now." Matt replied.
"You're never in the mood!" Sora said, her voice rising.
"I'm just not in mood right now, because of Tai."
"What??"
"Tai got...beat up, and I'm worried about him. That's all..."
"Oh..."
Sora slid over the backseat into the pile of blankets and equipment at the back. Matt just sighed, and leaned back into the seat. He had spoken half the truth. True he wasn't in the mood because of Tai, but it wasn't because Tai had gotten beat up, it was because Sora wasn't Tai. Matt inwardly groaned and rested his head against the window. What was he going to do? He wasn't attracted to his girlfriend at all, he was attracted to his best friend.
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Tada! Chapter one, all done!!! Please R&R or I won't write the next chapter. Mua hahaha! =^_^=
(One minor side note about Matt's band. I gave them the names Koji, Hiroshi, Akira, and Niru. I do not care what their official names are, what they officially look like, or how many of them there really is. Ok? Ok. Thank-you =^_^=)
"_" -Conversation
<_>- Personal Thoughts
*******- Time Change
------- Meanwhile
************************
Yamato Ishida wiped the sweat from his brow and threw the towel into the audience of screaming girls.
"I GOT IT!!!!!" Jun shrieked, trampling over a whole row of girls.
Matt sweatdropped as Jun bowled his girlfriend right over, and wrestled the towel from her hands.
"I GOT IT!!!" She repeated, running off.
Sora got up, wiped the dusty footprints from her skirt and shirt, and glared daggers at Matt.
<Great...I'm in the dog house...again.> Matt mentally grumbled.
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"WHY did you throw it to ME!" Sora shouted
"Because! Last time I didn't throw it to you, I got in trouble!" Matt replied.
Akira snickered as he tuned his guitar.
"What's so funny?" Niru asked, "Is Matt's ball 'n' chain giving him another lecture?"
"Of course." Akira replied, "What else would she be doing? Kissin' him and telling him what a good concert it was?"
Hiroshi snorted and unplugged Akira's amp, "I think she's forgotten about the other purposes lips can serve."
Koji just shook his head, and starting putting the other equipment away.
"Next time throw it somewhere else!" Sora fumed.
"FINE!" Matt shouted, storming out the VIP door, and slamming it behind him.
"What're you looking at!?" Sora demanded.
"A bitch." Hiroshi replied.
Akira snorted and burst into laughter. Koji stifled his giggles, and Niru remained neutral as usual.
"I don't know WHAT Matt sees in you guys!"
"The feeling is mutual." Hiroshi grumbled at Sora's retreating figure.
---------------
Matt stormed out into the alley, uttering every curse word known to man. He leaned against the alley wall, barely resisting the urge to light up a cigarette. He never used to smoke, he only started smoking after Sora decided to claim him.
"Get him! Beat the shit out of the fag!"
Matt was startled out of his bad mood, and looked around. At the opposite of the alley Matt could see three figures crowded around a fourth.
"Beat him!!"
"No! Stop it! Leave me alone!"
Matt almost choked on his own spit, he recognized that voice!!!
"TAI!!!!!"
The blonde jetted down the alley.
"Get your fucking hands off him!!!!" Matt exclaimed, punching the nearest attacker.
The assailant on Matt's right punched him square in the jaw.
"No! Stop!" Tai howled, mostly in pain than fear.
A surge of adrenaline ripped through Matt's body, and the three months of karate lessons he took bubbled to the surface. Two left hooks, and a couple of powerful kicks later the three punks took off-yowling in pain themselves.
"Shit Tai." Matt whispered, leaning over his best friend.
Tai's lip was busted open, his nose was all bloody, and his eye was swollen and black. Various bruises and cuts were marked all over his body.
"Matt..." Tai murmured, tears filling his eyes.
"Just try to relax...I'll take you inside, and clean you up."
Matt gently scooped the beaten brunette into his arms, and held him close. Yamato nudged the alley door open, and took Tai up to the seedy little motel that was above the club.
"What happened?" Niru exclaimed.
"Some jerks beat on him." Matt replied, setting Tai on the bed.
"Holy shit..." Akira muttered, "Is he ok?"
"I don't know..." Matt answered, getting the medic kit from the bathroom.
Tai whimpered and curled up into a ball.
"Too bad Joe couldn't come..." Koji said.
"You know how he gets car sick. He wouldn't make it to Osaka." Akira grinned.
Matt sat beside Tai, and started patching him up. He slowly sat Tai up, and cleaned his nose and lip.
"Sorry Matt..."
"What for?"
"I'm useless now, I can't load equipment."
"Hey that's no problem." Akira said, "We're going home tomorrow anyway."
"We'll get Sora to load equipment." Hiroshi chuckled.
Matt rolled his eyes and applied a bandage to Tai's arm.
"Have another fight?" Tai asked, smiling a bit.
"Yeah...I threw my towel to Sora and Jun trampled her."
Tai sweatdropped, "Jun followed us all the way to Osaka??"
"Yeah." Matt replied, shaking his head.
"Stalker." Koji grumbled.
"I can't wait to go home now." Tai mumbled.
"Aww..." Akira sniffled, hugging Tai.
"You had fun before all this though, right?" Koji asked.
"Well yeah." Tai smiled.
"There...all patched up." Matt said, smiling.
"Thanks Matt."
Matt smiled and nodded.
"I suppose I should go look for Sora...." Matt said, sighing heavily.
"She's sulking in the van." Niru replied, drumming on his knee.
"Oh. Well in that case. I guess I'll be sleeping in the van tonight." The blonde groaned, walking out.
"Poor guy." Hiroshi said.
Tai said nothing, cuddling into the blankets of Matt's bed.
<Matt...>
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Yamato smoked about three cigarettes before even approaching the rented van. He pulled the back doors open, and climbed in. Sora was sitting in the passenger seat-pouting.
"Sora..."
"Yes?"
"I'm....sorry...." Matt gritted out.
"Apology accepted." Sora said, turning to smile at Matt.
Matt forced out a smile, although he was screaming inside.
<Why do I have to apologize?? I didn't do anything!>
She slid out of the passenger seat, and sat beside Matt. Leaning forward, she pressed her lips against his. Almost reluctantly he kissed her back, resting his hand on her waist. Sora smiled against Matt's mouth and ran her hands up his shirt, and ran her cherry-red nails gently down his chest. He instantly moved back, removing her hands from his shirt.
"What now?" Sora pouted.
"Not in the mood right now." Matt replied.
"You're never in the mood!" Sora said, her voice rising.
"I'm just not in mood right now, because of Tai."
"What??"
"Tai got...beat up, and I'm worried about him. That's all..."
"Oh..."
Sora slid over the backseat into the pile of blankets and equipment at the back. Matt just sighed, and leaned back into the seat. He had spoken half the truth. True he wasn't in the mood because of Tai, but it wasn't because Tai had gotten beat up, it was because Sora wasn't Tai. Matt inwardly groaned and rested his head against the window. What was he going to do? He wasn't attracted to his girlfriend at all, he was attracted to his best friend.
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Tada! Chapter one, all done!!! Please R&R or I won't write the next chapter. Mua hahaha! =^_^=