Digimon Fan Fiction ❯ Treason and trust ❯ Chapter 13 ( Chapter 13 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Disclaimer: The characters aren't mine although I can't stop using them.

This story's going to have more chapters than I thought it would ever have. >_< I hope you're not bored.

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Treason and trust 13

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Daisuke woke up with a sickening feeling in his stomach and a headache pounding through his brain. Carefully he opened his eyes but somehow it wasn't careful enough.

"Good morning, sleepy head!" Taichi opened the curtains and lurid sunlight washed over the crumbled boy on the sofa.

"No..." Wailing in severe pain Daisuke tried to hide his face behind his arms but Taichi ignored his discomfort and pulled him up.

"Come on, sweetheart. I've made breakfast for us."

Suddenly Taichi's words penetrated the fog surrounding Daisuke's brain and he shook his head. "Don't call me sweetheart, Taichi. You're not my boyfriend."

"Am I not?" Taichi laughed and put his arm around Daisuke's shoulders drawing him into an embrace. "Don't you remember last night?"

"Last night?" Confused the red-haired boy searched his memories for a hint of what happened but couldn't find anything. "I don't know what happened but I'm quite sure we're not together."

"Really? Maybe I should help you remembering then." Taichi leaned in and kissed Daisuke gently on the lips.

"Stop!" The red-haired teen quickly backed away. "That's not right! I don't want you to kiss me. You're not my boyfriend!" he repeated helplessly. Taichi grabbed his wrist and drew him back into his arms.

"Last night we made love, Daisuke. We belong together. You are mine now." Taichi tried to kiss the younger boy again but this time Daisuke was prepared and squirmed his way out of Taichi's arms. He grabbed his clothes and retreated to the bathroom.

"You're wrong, Taichi. That's not true. I have to think about it!" The door slummed shut. Taichi frowned angrily and walked over to the bookshelf where he looked for the camera he had placed there the day before. Everything was fine. He would give the tape to Osamu as soon as possible.

Footsteps approached from behind and Taichi turned around to see Daisuke standing at the door, now fully clothed and obviously not sure what to do or say next.

"Come here, let's talk about it!" Taichi held out his hand but the other boy remained standing in the doorframe.

"You're right, we've to talk about it but..." Daisuke inhaled deeply before he continued. "I'm sorry, Taichi. I'm sorry for what happened yesterday but I was drunk and I don't remember exactly what we did but it was wrong. I don't love you. My heart belongs to someone else and to be with you...I'm so sorry, but it was a mistake. And I won't make this mistake again."

When Taichi opened his mouth to answer, Daisuke quickly held up his hand and interrupted him.

"No. Please don't try to convince me otherwise. It's hard enough the way it is." Suddenly tears were forming in Daisuke's eyes. "I only can repeat how sorry I am! Please forgive me."

The boy turned around and fled. Taichi watched him leave and a sad smile formed on his lips. He placed the video tape in his pocket and prepared to leave. "And I hope you will forgive me, too."

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"Here." Taichi handed the tape over to Osamu who grabbed it eagerly.

"And it's explicit?"

"Of course. It's exactly like you wanted it to be. It shows me and Daisuke in a rather compromising situation." Taichi did his best to avoid Osamu's gaze. Since he had seen the desperation in Daisuke's eyes he wasn't sure he had done the right thing. Maybe it would have been better to tell Osamu he'd failed him.

"Thank you, Taichi. Congratulation to your new boyfriend."

Taichi nodded silently and made his way to the door. He wasn't happy about the whole situation but it was too late. Osamu wasn't the type for giving a plan up and there was nothing to convince him to show mercy against his little brother. Better not to interfere and hope for the best.

'You are a coward.' A small voice in Taichi's mind told him but he choose to ignore it. It was easier this way.

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"Osamu?" Ken opened the door to the living room and approached the couch cautiously. His brother had called him seconds ago


"Come here, Kenny! Sit down and we'll celebrate this evening together!" Osamu dragged his younger brother down onto the couch and pressed him back until the boy rested rather comfortably between two big plush cushions.

"Osamu..."

"Be quiet, Ken. I've got a surprise for you." Osamu took out the video and placed it inside the recorder. Then he pushed the play button and returned to the sofa. He sat down and pulled Ken onto his lap. Holding his squirming brother tightly to his chest he started the record. "I want you to pay attention, Kenny. I'm sure you'll enjoy this."

"What..."

"Look and enjoy, Kenny."

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tbc