Digimon Fan Fiction ❯ Saved By Love ❯ Anniversary ( Chapter 1 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
Chapter 1: Anniversary
Three years has past since the defeat of
Myotismon. Peace has finally returned to the digital world once
again. No one would have thought the dramatic changes that occurred
after the fall of the greatest enemy known to both the Elder and
New Chosen Children would change their lives forever.
None of the Chosen expected to find love and
happiness within the strong bonds of these two teams. The bond was
so strong and they've been through so much together that they
believed nothing could tear them apart. Or so they
thought.
***
The smell of a delicious aroma filled the small
apartment as the Chosen Child of Friendship prepared a variety of
delicious foods. Ishida Yamato prepared four bento boxes. He smiled
when everything came out perfect. Yamato put the four bento boxes
in a picnic basket, along with drinks, snacks, forks, candles,
matches and blankets. Satisfied, Yamato proceed to putting the
leftover food away and cleaning the dishes and mess he somehow
created.
Once done Yamato checked the time. It was 9:45
in the morning. Yamato got up early that morning to prepare the
food for the surprise he planned for his boyfriend. It was their
five-month anniversary of them finally being a couple and he wanted
to make it special. Yamato calculated that he had about two hours
to get ready before meeting his boyfriend in the Digital World.
Yamato left the kitchen and stepped into the bathroom to take a
quick shower.
Twenty minutes later, Yamato returned to his
bedroom and proceeded to picking out the perfect outfit. Yamato
scanned through the various outfits he had. In his closet he had
slacks (in a variety of different colors), several pairs of jeans,
dress shirts, leather pants, regular shirts (both long and short),
and his usual Rockstar outfit. He didn't want to pick an outfit
that said, "I'm trying to hard" or "I need to try harder" or even
"Cut the crap! Let's make out and live happily ever after!" Yamato
sighed. He didn't want to scare his boyfriend off. He wanted him to
feel safe and comfortable with their relationship; that he (Yamato)
was okay with taking things slow. It didn't bother him that Ken was
reluctant to have sex. He was only sixteen after all and he was
still recovering from that day. He pouted at his reasoning. Okay he
lied. It bothered him a little. Yamato desperately want to touch
and taste his lover delicate, pale skin. He wanted to explore and
discover what made him moan and shiver in pleasure. He wanted to
taste him. He wanted to touch him. He wanted to arouse him. He
wanted him to feel safe again; that he was loved. He wanted him to
understand he was not going to hurt him, ever. He wanted
to...
Yamato snapped out of his daydream when he got
a message from Wormmon. He cursed under his breath, realizing he
was fantasizing about Ken again, when he was supposed to be getting
ready. Yamato picked up his D-Terminal (that Ken given him for his
birthday) from his bed and read the message:
About to go to the rendezvous place.
Convinced Ken to put blindfold as requested. He's not happy. Might
kill you. - Wormmon
Yamato smiled. Ken was so cute when he was mad.
Yamato snickered as he imagined Ken's reaction when he sees his
surprise. "Everything is going according to plan." Yamato said
smugly. Now if only he can decide on what to wear.
Yamato walked back to his closet and decided to
go simple, yet comfortable. From the closet he grabbed a pair of
comfortable black jeans, a simple blue dress shirt, and a pair of
shoes that's used for all weathers and conditions. (Why not? It's
the Digital World after all.) Once dressed Yamato walked to the
mirror that was above his dresser. He studied the outfit he chose.
He smiled. He had to admit he did look good. Which was his plan all
along. He needed to look good for Ken, in order for his plan to
work.
Yamato gave himself a mental pat on the back
before returning to pressing matters. Yamato scowled at his
disheveled hair. It did not look perfect or appealing. Yamato
grabbed his comb and varies hair products and went to
work.
After several minutes of coughing fits (due to
too much hair spray and cologne), knots, and frustration Yamato
finally have gotten his hair to look and feel perfect. Yamato
smiled mocking himself in the mirror. "And it only took you half an
hour, Yamato. Well done you! At this rate Ken-chan will be falling
for you in no time." Yamato laughed at his own silliness as he
gathered the picnic basket, his jacket, and a small present (that
he had bought for Ken), before entering the portal to go to the
Digital World.
There was no denying that Ken was madly in love
with him. His constant blushing and stares said it all. The boy was
just shy and afraid of getting hurt or rejected again. He couldn't
blame him. Especially, what happen a year ago.
Flashback
"Ken?" Yamato looked his crush in the eye.
They were both in Yamato's bedroom. Yamato had just confessed his
feelings to Ken and suggested that they officially become a couple.
"I love you! I loved you ever since you were the evil Kaiser. I
know this is hard to hear but you need to understand that this..."
He paused placing his hand over Ken's heart. "your heart...will
never lead you wrong. I love you. And you love me. You're going to
have to tell them eventually."
Ken nodded in understand but he was still
perplex. "B-But Yama..." Yamato placed a finger over his crush's
lips, stopping him from speaking.
"I know. Your parents are anti-gay, lesbian,
and bi. But..." Yamato gently placed his warm hand on Ken's cheek.
"I will be with you during this ordeal. If they attack you, I will
protect you. If they disown you, I will provide you shelter and
safety. No matter what happens I will be there for you. I will and
always will be your knight in shining armor."
Ken chucked than. "My knight in shining
armor, huh? When did you become so romantic?"
"Only for you, my love! I'm your hopeless,
romantic knight in shining armor!" Yamato beamed with pride when
Ken's spirit was lifted. "I know it's so soon but... why don't we
do it today and get it over with?" Yamato held his breath for,
which seem like, forever. After a while Ken sighed and nodded
slowly. Yamato, filled with happiness, pulled Ken into a long, deep
kiss.
When they finally broke apart both boys were
flush and blushing. "I-I'll think I-I'll call my mom and tell her
to expect one more person for dinner." With that Ken got up, gave
Yamato a quick peck on the cheek, and disappeared into the hallway
to get the phone. Yamato sighed happily as he watched Ken leave the
room. The only thing he did that day until dinnertime, with Ken's
family, was smile.
End Flashback
Yamato shivered as the memory of that day came
back to him. He didn't want to remember that memory on such a
wonderful, beautiful day. Actually, he didn't want that day to
happen at all. But, no one said that life would be easy or that
people would be understanding. Life can be cruel. People can be
hateful. He was well aware of how unfair life can be, but he never
expected Ken's father to react the way he did.
Flashback
"Mama... Papa... I-I'm gay. Please
understand. This does not change who I am. I love you both. Please
don't hate me." Ken ended his fifteen-minute speech (which
explained how they meet, how long they've been seeing each other,
how good Yamato treated him and loved him in return and the
decision that they wanted to be a couple) with a small plea in hope
they would understand his place and decision.
Yamato placed a comforting hand on Ken's
slim waist and pulled him close to him. He glared at the three
adults, sitting on the sofa, challenging them to object Ken's plea
for understanding. Yamato had hoped that Ken's parents would
understand and accept him (he were their son after all) but he
couldn't have been more wrong.
Before Yamato realized it, he was wrenched
from Ken side and held in a strong headlock by one of the adult
males. Yamato watched in horror as Ken was struck firmly in the
face by his father. Ken was thrown off balance and fell to the
ground. Yamato struggled to get free. He wanted to run to his lover
and protect him from his father. He couldn't and that's what
angered him the most. Ken was too sweet and gentle to be treated
like that. Yamato could only watch as Ken lifted his head to stare
at his father. Ken held his hand to his cheek, which was now
starting to bruise. From where Ken was Yamato could clearly see
that Ken had a split lip. Blood was dripping from the corners of
his mouth, which was now mixing with fresh
tears.
"Boys DO NOT cry!" Mr. Ichijouji snapped
kicking him hard in the stomach. Ken cried out in pain after
coughing up blood. "They DO NOT date other boy! They date girls!"
Mr. Ichijouji struck his defenseless son repeatedly as he
spoke.
"Papa... please" Ken cried. Yamato watched
in horror as Ken tried to protect himself from his father's brutal
attack. Each hit and kick was becoming more persistent, more
deadly, making Ken plea harder for him to
stop.
"No son of mine with be a fucking faggot!"
Ken's father roared in anger. Mr. Ichijouji struck his son one last
time before stopping, trying to catch his breath. Yamato watched
Mr. Ichijouji stand up straight and turned to face him. Cold black
eyes stared at warm blue eyes. Disgust and hatred radiated from the
man's eyes. The man scared him terribly. He couldn't believe that
this man would hurt his own son; just because he was gay; just
because he wanted his understanding, acceptance, and love. Yamato
was all too aware that Mr. Ichijouji hated his guts. He didn't
care. He loved Ken and wasn't going to be intimated by some
anti-gay, homophobic jerk, that only cared about himself. Yamato
swallowed his fear down and radiated the same emotion
back.
Mr. Ichijouji glared at Yamato as he spoke
to his son. "Ken. You're young and misguided. You don't know
better." Ken's body shook violently as he continued. "You say he
loves you and treats you so well. However..." Mr. Ichijouji smiled,
wickedly at Yamato. "Did it ever cross your young, naïve mind
that he might be using you, manipulating you, just to get into your
pants?" Yamato stop struggling then; he was shock. He couldn't
believe what Ken's father was implying. He wasn't using Ken. He
loves him, unlike a certain father. "He doesn't love you, my poor
misguided son. His 'love' means nothing, unlike
mine."
Yamato finally snapped then. "Love him! You
sick bastard! What kind of father beats up his own son just because
he happens to like to same sex. If anyone is manipulating, it is
you!" Yamato yelled back in anger but Mr. Ichijouji continued as if
he said nothing.
"My son, my love is unconditional. I don't
hate you. I was just hurt. I don't want my son to be a faggot and
disowned by the very people that raised and loves him. You made a
mistake. Just tell me that you, actually, don't love this boy and
never want to see him again. I will forgive you and we can be a
happy family again." Angry Yamato glared at the confident
bastard.
Ken was silent for a very long time. Yamato
feared that Ken might actually go through with not seeing him
again. What would he do if he lost Ken to this jerk of a father? He
can't lose Ken. He can't! He would die if he did. "Y-Yama?" Ken was
weak from blood loss. "Yama I-I love you. P-Please help me!" Ken
pleads desperately before coughing up more
blood.
Yamato's face lit up in happiness, while
Ken's father twisted in anger. Mr. Ichijouji roared in anger, with
the intent to kill. "You ungrateful little brat! I clothed you,
feed you, and put a roof over your head! And this is how you repay
me!" Yamato fought to get free before Ken's father injured Ken even
more or possibly kill him.
Yamato managed to get free as a familiar,
angry voice emerge from Ken's bedroom. "Stay away from my Ken-chan!
You're supposed to be protecting him not hurting him! Sticky
Net!"
End Flashback
Yamato felt awful at the memory. Ken lost so
much that day and was still recovering. Ken still had horrible
nightmares about that day and suffers from flashback that paralyzes
him in fear. Yamato sighed wondering if this was a good idea. Sure,
he's been getting better through months of therapy and through the
support and love he gets from all the Chosen Children and digimon.
It was obvious that Ken's been getting much better in the recent
months. He seemed more happy and safe around them. He was also
starting to get involved with helping Elecmon (with a lot of
coaxing on his part) with the baby digimon. Yamato was glad and
thankful for that. He really was. It's just that Ken still had that
fear and nervousness as if he was about to be attacked again.
Yamato sighed again. He was doubting himself and his plan. Was he
moving too fast? Was he expecting too much? Was Ken even ready?
Yamato stopped as he got to the edge of the forest. From where he
stood he could see a beautiful patch of violet tulips (the color of
Ken's eyes) and white daisies. Yamato smiled, feeling his spirit
rise to new heights. He didn't have time to doubt himself. He
planned his day for months and was not going to chicken out just
because he was being stupid. He was determined to make Ken feel
happy, safe and special. He deserved to be happy and loved because
he was special. "And that's what I'm going to do." Yamato looked at
the flowers at his feet. "These are Ken's favorite flowers. Maybe I
should pick some for him?" He said out loud.
"He'll love them! I know Mimi does." Yamato
spun to see Palmon behind him. Palmon laughed at his surprise
expression. Yamato watched her make a Tulip bouquet. When she was
done she handed the bouquet to him. "Here, Ken loves violet
Tulips. He'll love them! Trust me."
"You're right, Palmon. He'll love them.
Thanks." She nodded.
"Ken is so lucky to have someone who love him,
unconditionally." Yamato face fell as the image of Ken's father
popped into his head. Upon seeing his reaction, Palmon quickly
apologize. "Yamato I'm sorry. I didn't mean it like that. How is he
holding up?" Palmon asked sadly.
"He's getting better. His flashbacks has
reduced to twice a week and his nightmares aren't as bad as they
were before." He replied.
"That good."
"Yeah... but he's still afraid and nervous
around people. He still afraid of being attacked and rejected."
Yamato replied crestfallenly.
"Yamato," Palmon touched his leg, reassuringly.
"It hasn't been that long. He's still recovering. Give him time.
He'll come around."
"You weren't there, Palmon! His father disowned
him and treated like he was some hoodlum on the street. I know you
saw him at the hospital but that was after his world shattered in
front of him. He was heart broken. I tried to fix it. I tried to
help him recover but he's still fragile and afraid. There has to be
something I can do to help him." Tears fell as he spoke from his
heart.
"You already are doing it. You're showing him
that he is loved. You're showing him that you will protect him and
stay by his side. You've shown him that you will help him when he
breaks down. You're the only one he feels safe with (other than
Daisuke and Wormmon) when he has those flashbacks or nightmares.
You help him through them. You've done so much that you haven't
realized it. What you need to do now is to continue helping him.
He's still weak and fragile. You need to be strong for him. He
needs you more than ever."
Yamato stared at Palmon as she lectured him.
When she was finish he laughed. Yamato felt like a huge weight had
been lifted from his shoulders. He always felt that he hadn't done
enough to help his lover. However, after talking to Palmon he felt
relieved to realize that he has done more to help his traumatized
boyfriend then he realized.
"Thanks. I feel better. I never realized I
helped so much." Palmon smiled and started jumping in
happiness.
"Glad to help."
"I mean it Palmon! You helped a lot." She
beamed with happiness. "You know you actually sounded like Mimi."
That made Palmon blush.
"Awwww. Thanks. I really appreciate it. Mimi is
wonderful. I guess she rubbed off on me." Yamato agreed.
"I'll think I'll take my leave. I have a
boyfriend to surprise."
"Good luck!"
"Thanks!" Yamato turned around and made his way
to Primary Village, where his Ken waited for his arrival. Totally
unaware of the surprise Yamato had in store for him.