Digimon Fan Fiction ❯ I Wish I knew ❯ What they'll do ( Chapter 1 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

, On to part two. The
Dreaded talk. *Dramatic music plays from somewhere* Who's doing that! It's creepy. *Suspenseful music plays* QUIT
IT! *Starts crying* That's scary! *Music stops* good. Umm...did you know spell check say's Daisuke is a word but Takeru isn't? Strange.

Warnings: Takedai and some hinting at unpleasant things.

Archive: *shrugs* If you ask I'll say yes. I'm very agreeable and like to get e-mail.



Daisuke stared out of his bedroom window thoughtfully. After what had happened earlier he couldn't sit still for more then a few minutes at a time and he could tell it was irritating everyone around him, though T.K. looked amused by Daisuke's constant movement.

Daisuke could feel the blue eyes watching him the entire day and it only made him squirm more. He was really close to yelling at T.K. but that would have made for a very long uncomfortable silence afterwards. Complete with funny looks from his friends, and they already looked at him funny.

Before the group had broken up, T.K. had pulled him aside and kissed him again, then said that he would come by later.

Kari had seemed a little miffed that they had disappeared again, though it was only for a short time. T.K. had put on an innocent face and pretended to have no idea what she was talking about, then charmed her into forgetting she was the least bit mad at him at all.

But Daisuke hadn't been jealous of course. He hadn't liked T.K. at all this morning and he only liked him a little bit more now. Or, maybe a little more then a little bit. And he might have been a little jealous. Or a lot jealous, but T.K. had said he liked him and then he had kissed him. And a few hours later he was flirting with Kari.

He was perfectly justified in being jealous in his mind.

Sighing to himself he stood up and walked down the hall to the bathroom, stopping by Jun's room to tell her to let T.K. in if he came by while he was in the shower. Jun muttered about having a life of her own but nodded all the same.

Daisuke walked into the bathroom and shut the door after him. Turning on the shower he wondered how things between he and T.K. were going to work from now on. Both he and T.K. could act like nothing had happened, but knowing T.K. he doubted that a lot, or they could get together, which Daisuke wouldn't mind too much.

But if it didn't end well they might as well have pretended it never happened, except with a lot more tension and people knowing. And if it did turn out well and he and T.K. stayed together, at least until they finish up in the digital world, then what?

What would they do? What would Daisuke's family do? Then again, other the Jun they pretty much ignored him. But T.K.'s family probably cared so what would they do with a gay son?

'Unless they know he's gay.' Daisuke thought.

They might already know. Matt probably knew at least. Matt and T.K. were pretty close.

Daisuke swept some water from his eyes and sighed heavily. This was why he liked everyone thinking he liked Kari. No one expected him to get her, so there was never any complicated 'what ifs'.

It was simple, exactly the way he liked things, easy and utterly simple.



T.K. looked at Matt apologetically "I'm really sorry. I kind of forgot. But I guess I can call him and say I'm not coming..." The look on T.K.'s face said he really didn't want to do anything of the kind.

"And make me the bad guy?" Matt shook his head "Go ahead, we can hang out later."

"Thanks." T.K. said, smiling sweetly.

"Whatever." Matt said sitting down on the couch "I'll just call Joe or something."

"Kay." T.K. said, glancing at the clock.

"So..." Something T.K. had said finally registered in Matt's brain "Did you say 'Him'? As in a date with a him?"

T.K. flushed "You know I was planning to talk to you about that."

Matt raised a skeptical eyebrow. He was willing to bet his digivice that T.K. had no intention of telling him anything about this.

Seeing that Matt wasn't buying this, T.K. decided to try a different approach. "You didn't tell me you and Joe were dating 'till I saw you two kissing."

Matt looked guilty. He didn't want to freak T.K. out so he had kept him and Joe a secret until a month or so ago.

"Just...don't do anything I wouldn't do." Matt said finally.

"And just out of curiosity, what wouldn't you do?" T.K. asked. "Because according to Joe's brother you two do quite a lot and do it none to quietly."

Matt smiled slightly. He wasn't the loud one, Joe was. Reminding himself to call the blue-haired boy as soon as T.K. left, he corrected himself.

"Don't do anything I would do."

T.K. nodded "Looks like we'll actually talk then."

Matt shrugged "Mind if I ask who 'He' is?"

"Yes." T.K. said "And to keep you from asking I'm going to leave to go see 'Him'."

Matt waved as his brothers retreating back then leaned over to pick up the phone. He dialed Joe's number and wondered if he got brownie points with his boyfriend for giving his brother decent advice.

And whom was the boy his little brother going to see? There were only so many possibilities. It was probably a digidestined and it wasn't Kari because she wasn't a he, which excluded the three other girls. So it was one of the boys and it wasn't Joe, because Joe was Matt's end of story. Somehow he doubted it was Iori, he was a bit to young and Tai was a little too old...and going out with Izzy. That left that Ken guy or Daisuke.

Matt turned thoughtful at the last possibility. Maybe, opposites are said to attract and he and Joe were opposites. And the fighting could just be due to pent up stress and tension. It seemed like an option.

He could always ask Joe what he thought.



T.K. greeted Jun who waved hurriedly then ran out of the apartment, yelling that Daisuke was in the shower and that she had to go and their parents weren't coming home tonight and that Daisuke had to make dinner 'cause it was his day. T.K. grinned and nodded.

Looks like they didn't have to worry about being interrupted by anybody. And a very cute redhead was in the shower. That was quite a set up if you asked him. For after they talked of course.

Talk first; play later.

He walked down the hall, following the sound of running water. Just as he was getting ready to knock on the bathroom door it swung open to reveal a towel clad Daisuke. The two boys stared at each other, blushes creeping into both of their cheeks. Daisuke shut the door in T.K.'s face, not that the blonde minded. He would have done the same.

Either that or he would have...

T.K. shook his head. "Very bad thoughts." He was going to have to do something about that. He pushed the image of Daisuke, with the towel around his waist and hair matted to his head, an attractive blush staining his cheeks, away.

Then replaced it with an image of Angemon.

Which lead to him seeing the shocked expression on Daisuke's face the first time he had seen Angemon. It hadn't been the boy's best moment but it had been funny.

In the bathroom Daisuke had splashed cold water on his face. That shouldn't have happened. T.K. seeing him in a towel was not a good way to start this talk. There was no way he would be able to look T.K. in the eye now. No matter how beautiful those blue eyes were. And judging by his expression, T.K. would not be able to look him in the eye as well.

After a few moments he opened the door again and found T.K. gone. Hoping that T.K. had gone into the living room Daisuke walked down to his bedroom to get dressed.

Daisuke looked around for a minute. What was he going to wear? Sighing and muttering about acting like a girl he pulled something out his drawer. Okay, not that. He looked back in and groaned. It was all he had.

"This sucks."


A few minutes later that, in T.K.'s mind, seemed like hours Daisuke walked down the hall. T.K. took one look at Daisuke and fell off of the couch.

"Are you okay?"

"Fine." T.K. said quickly, waving his hand to keep Daisuke away. He was holding his nose with the other hand.

It took Daisuke all of five seconds to guess what was wrong, before blushing violently. "Nosebleed?"

T.K. nodded then ran past the other boy for the bathroom.

Daisuke sweatdropped. He knew he shouldn't have worn these clots. They were almost worst then the towel.

T.K. scowled at the bathroom ceiling. What the hell was Daisuke doing wearing that? Those tight little shorts and skin-tight tank top were just as bad as the towel. He couldn't take that kind of stuff!



Hum...I wonder why Dais doesn't have any other clothes. [Kicks one of Daisuke's pairs of Jeans under her bed] ahem...




Daisuke flushed as T.K. walked back into the living room. T.K. looked at him out of the corner of his eye then sat in the chair opposite of Daisuke.

"I'm sorry about that. It's the only thing I could fine."

"It's okay." T.K. lied, careful to look above Daisuke's head

Daisuke nodded then stared at the floor. "This isn't too awkward is it?"

" About what happened before, Daisuke, I'm should apologize for umm..."

"Groping?" Daisuke supplied

"Uhh..."

Daisuke shrugged. "It seems like a good word to me."

T.K nodded. Okay, so groping was a good word, he didn't have to point it out, "Groping you in the digital world."

Daisuke covered up a laugh with a fake cough. T.K. raised a questioning eyebrow at him.

"It's just that you looked so defeated when you said that." Daisuke laughed. "Like you were admitting Veemon's cooler then Patamon."

T.K. scowled at him "Can't you be serious for a minute?" Daisuke sobered up instantly and T.K. muttered under his breath: "And Patamon's better then Veemon any day."

Daisuke snorted. "Sure he is."

T.K. whispered something rather impolite and Daisuke started laughing again. T.K. sighed and smiled. It was proving hard to scold the laughing boy for not being serious in this situation. But they did need to talk about this.

T.K. got up and walked over to Daisuke who stopped laughing and stared at him curiously. T.K. frowned slightly then thwaped Daisuke on the head.

"Oww!" Daisuke shouted then glared at him "That's not going to make me like you, you know!"

"You mean you don't like me already?" T.K. asked, sounded wounded.

"Honestly?"

T.K. hit him again. "Be quiet."

Daisuke growled but didn't respond. T.K. blinked.

"I actually got you to shut up? Amazing." T.K. said then sat on the couch with Daisuke "Okay, I shouldn't have *groped* you without asking how you felt about me first. Or at least trying to find out if you were gay." A wry smile graced his lips "Though we've already discussed that. So, how do you feel about me?"

Daisuke just stared at him then shrugged. "Don't know."

"How can you not know?" T.K. asked

"I don't know that one either."

T.K. sweatdropped. "Sure..."

"I like you." Daisuke said thoughtfully. "And in a more then friendly way, obviously, but other then that I don't know."

"Good enough." T.K. said. "So we talked right?"

"Yeah."

T.K. nodded then put an arm around Daisuke waist and pulled him into his lap. Daisuke smiled as T.K. planted a kiss on his lips then returned the kiss eagerly.

T.K.'s tongue pushed past Daisuke's lips then flicked across the roof of his mouth before exploring deeper into his mouth. Daisuke groaned as the blonde's hand ran over his stomach then under his shirt.

A sharp gasp forced the two apart and they turned. Daisuke went pale and jumped away from T.K.

"Mom, Dad..." Daisuke stopped, trying to think of something then looked at T.K. for help. T.K. waved at the two adults.

"Umm...Hi?"

Tiffany Motomyia looked at her husband then back at her son and the boy he had just been kissing. She cleared her throat.

"Daisuke, show your *friend* to the door. Your father and I will talk to you in a minute."

Daisuke nodded. He and T.K. walked past his parents. T.K. pulled Daisuke into the hall with him.

"Are you in trouble?"

Daisuke nodded mutely.

"A lot of trouble."

Another nod.

"Do you want me to wait outside?"

This time Daisuke shook his head. He didn't want T.K. to hear what would happen next.

"Should I call you later?"

Daisuke shook his head violently and T.K. frowned.

"They're not going to hurt you are they?"

"..."

"Dais,"

"Daisuke!"

Daisuke winced at his mother's biting tone then looked at T.K. He leaned forward and kissed T.K. hard. T.K.'s eyebrows shot up but he didn't offer any protest and kissed him back.

Daisuke broke the kiss but stared in T.K.'s beautiful blue eyes for a moment then looked at the ground. His mother shouted for him again, this time she sounded almost murderous.

"Dais, what's going to happen?" T.K. asked softly

Daisuke turned around and went inside, but answered T.K.'s question before shutting the door.

"I don't know."




So what's going to happen to poor Dais-chan? How should I know? Go ask my muses!

T.K: I vote for a happy ending!
Izzy: I'm thinking Daisuke gets kicked out of the house by his homophobic parents.