So this is something that came across my mind and honestly... frankly after watching the 4th Digimon movie I only wondered

(well in the fanfiction perspective) and after seeing the Sorato picture, what if it was actually a cover

And by cover I mean: What if Sora was actually covering for Yamato's true relationship lol

YAMACHI BABY! :D

I mean I would imagine that if Yamato was seen as a gay rock-star it would lose his popularity. So in turn you know he would ask for help lol

Now before any of you Sora haters even begin (THIS IS NOT A SORA BASHING STORY)

I actually like Sora, so there. I hate it when people downgrade her like that.

SO AGAIN THERE ISN'T ANY BASHING HERE!

Anyways, onto the story. I'll let it explain from here on out:

Warnings... well there is implied lemon here, so get note kay.

Enjoy


Chapter 1: Image of a Star...

The room was heavy and hot...

No.

That wasn't even the half of it, as blue orbs looked at the panting male below him, the blue eyed male closed his eyes slightly as he brought his boyfriend closer to him, hugging around his thin yet fit waist.

The other retaliated, wrapping his sun-kissed arms around the lighter completed male and brought his head down for a rough kiss.

The blond haired male didn't struggle, it was common to even begin with as he returned the heated kiss back.

"Yama...to..." The other breathed the moment the lips separated, he held his grip over the other, still feeling the taller one inside of him.

Yamato didn't even bother to slow down his pace as he held the athlete in his arms. His slender hands rubbing slightly against his boyfriend's slender hips.

The brunet let out a shackled moan when he felt the rocker shift.

*He's much more vocal this time...* The blond haired male thought when he spread the other's legs in order to get a better accommodation.

It wasn't long before Yamato released, the knots in his stomach already twisting when he finally ejaculated inside his boyfriend. Leaving his flushed partner bring on arm over his tired eyes.

Yamato finally pulled out when he laid behind the darker skinned male, they didn't bother to pull a blanket or even a sheet over them. It was warm enough as it was.

"I love you..." The other whispered, turning over to the rocker, a goofish smile on his face.

For a moment Yamato didn't say anything, but stare at those brown orbs, looking at his blue ones in a waiting manner.

"I love you too Chi..." He said snaking his hand towards the brunet's own.

It was times like this that the rocker loved, just seeing the one that he cared for the most and just be himself. And not that stupid personality of the leader of the teenage wolfs. Which honestly they are starting to waver.

If anything they are getting ready to get on the last of his nerves with their constant disputing over their music tastes. He was ready just to break it up.

The door opened. And honestly the couple would have been shocked, or even afraid, but upon seeing the familiar red head, they only bother to pull the sheets up to hide themselves. Well Taichi at least.

This girl already saw her fair share of the famous rocker.

"Again guys? This is the third time this day?" She said turning towards the closet of the room.

"Taichi can't keep his hands off him even if his life depended on it." Yamato stated, earning a flushful glare from the other.

"If I can remember it was YOU who decided to stroke my back with those fingers of yours!" Taichi retorted.

Yamato only shrugged as he started to pull up his dark jeans up, already concealing himself decently. Blue eyes already scanning around for his shirt.

Sora only sighed, already grabbing the items she needed.

"Yamato, it's almost 6:30, we need to go." She said, an indifferent smile on her face.

The leader of the band nodded, matching her expression. "Yeah I know..."

Not that he wasn't happy of joining the former crest barer of love or anything, but...

He gave a small look towards Taichi who was now frantically looking around for his own articles of clothing. There are times where he wished that Taichi would be there with him...

But as far as how being a rocker goes, the moment they find out you're outside of the closet, there was no going back. And most of the time, gay stars are often looked down upon if not spiraling down to failure.

And as selfish as it sounds, he couldn't just let something that happen to what he worked six years for go down to nothing...

He felt a comforting hand on his shoulder, blue eyes glanced over to the crimson ones.

Sora gave him a knowing sympathetic look. He gave a small nod, knowing very well that there was no way that she would be letting him sulk.

"If our society wasn't such an ass I'm pretty sure you would be with Taichi easily." She stated.

Yamato nodded, sometimes he just loved this girl. No matter what may happen, her advice is worth more than thousands of yen put together. He gave her a quick hug. Something that he was only willing to give to her besides his own boyfriend.

Speaking of which... the brunet gave a small pout when he wrapped his arm over his shoulder. "Aw don't I get one?" He teased, pretending to be hurt.

"Not until you grow up." Yamato said jokingly, but at the same time, almost sounding dead serious.

The three laughed, one of the few things that just made their friendship so strong was the understanding that they shared, sure they do have their constant arguments, but it never got along the way of how they viewed or treated each other.

That was a given fact.

"You guys go on ahead." Taichi said already loosening his hold over Yamato the moment he stopped laughing.

Both gave the former digidestine leader a puzzled look.

"After all, we need to cover any traces of what happened no?" Taichi asked shrugging, both blond and red head nodded.

"Right." Sora said, giving a small smile.

"We'll see you in a few, make sure to get dressed before going, kay." Sora said already making her way with Yamato towards outside.

The band leader opened the door and stepped outside, waiting for his friend to follow, but the red head stopped.

"Oh and Taichi." She called turned towards the now fully dressed soccer player.

The former leader looked at the red haired girl.

"Change the sheets and open a window, I don't need the smell of sex in the room again please." She winked, before taking the offered arm of former friendship crest owner before leaving.

Taichi let out a small huff before going back to Sora's neighbored room and picking up the mess that remained inside.

0o0

The sound of screaming Girls hit the duo's ears sharply the moment their praying eyes caught sight of the blond haired band leader. At the same time giving Yamato a rather large headache as he passed by.

"Just ignore them. That's what I do." Sora said, her arm still resting on his own arched one.

If anything she didn't like it either, but it was necessary. She would do anything for these two, even if it meant faking a relationship with the soon-to-become famous band leader.

He knew that Yamato was the current heartthrob to the majority of the fans, especially the girls. And to be honest, it actually made her sick to the stomach, girls that doesn't even know him had massive crushes on him. Their crushes were out of lust of looks and fame. They don't even know what he and the rest of their friends have done in order to protect the digital and real world.

Or of Yamato's true interests...

*If only they knew...* She thought, giving a bored look at one of the girls that tried to climb over the fence that prevented the fans to jump at them at this current moment. (NOTE 1)

When they finally managed to make their way towards the stage the security guards already pushed the fans back. Allowing both of them to make their way through.

At this, both mutually let go of each other and walked their way towards the back stage. Sora adjusted her scarlet scarf around her neck when both made it towards the rooms inside the building.

"You're late dude." One of the band members calls out, holding onto his drum sticks.

"Or were you and your girlfriend grinding before the show." Another snickered, holding onto his prized guitar in his hands.

Yamato try to pale the blush that started to form on his cheeks, they weren't that far off of what they were accusing, wrong person of who he slept with or not, that snide comment was still uncalled for.

"Dude lay off, at least he getting some, unlike you." Another member said, cleaning his keybord with a white rag.

Now it was Sora's turn to turn red.

But before she would say anything Yamato already placed an arm over her's.

"So? at least I get something before the band." He stated, making the red head's eyes open wide in shock and glare at him.

"Unlike the rest of you. When was the last time you guys get laid?" He questioned looking at his bass player specifically.

No one said anything after that.

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Yamato really wasn't in the mode to actually play honestly. Sora already had left to find and save seats for their friends. But even if they were to come to see him, he really wasn't even wanting to start the concert. Even if it was for a good cause.

Yeah... a school fundraiser... how fun.

Blue eyes glanced over at the light mirror, checking every aspect of his face. The light scent of colon allured his nose. *Thanks Sora...* He thought a tiny smile on his face.

He and Taichi really owed her one, no scratch that, Millions of Times.

If the music industry weren't such homophobic shits. He would give less of fuck to actually be revealing that he was indeed bisexual, and dating his once former best friend nonetheless.

He didn't care about the other fangirls. They weren't with him and his friends saving the digital world, they didn't risk their lives for each other. And they certainly are not the ones he truly loves.

Not at all.

Taichi...

The name lured on his tongue, faint memories came to his head of all those times he spent in the digital world the other digidestines, namely Taichi.

At first he didn't know what to make of him, besides the fact that he was impulsive and certainly reckless. Not really leader-worthy to him back then, but as time passed, especially with his digimon partner Gabumon-

A small pang of pain hit when he could remembered the familiar red-eyed digmon.

Man... he really missed his partner...

Though, he was entirely certain the others did too. All those times they fought against other digimon. And all of them were following right behind the crest barer of courage, and how they stuck with him, without Taichi...-

It was then that he realized how much the team actually really needed Taichi during their adventure, and his unfathomable courage. He was the group's glue; the reason why they stood strong together.

When he was gone, the team was a mess before they slowly separated from each other.

Yamato had lost his way... slowly turning into something that he really wasn't considered as, and friendship...

Without knowing his hand went to his chest, as if expecting the crest that he and the others had once held before to be there, but instead he didn't feel the familiar bump there.

Friendship... at the time did he really deserve to have such a powerful crest with him...?


"Thank You for believing in me..."

"Taichi, you're my true friend! I won't let your friendship be in vain!"


Who would have thought at the time those words would mean so much more...

Quite literally... He pondered, remembering the earlier affection with his "true friend."

A tint of pink appeared over Yamato's face.

He pushed his hand to his face, rubbing his hand on his face roughly, he really needed to get a grip...

But when he already tried to relax the door opened instantly. The band leader turned over, and to his slight shock, the familiar brunet already made his way inside the room, closing the door behind him.

"What the hell are you doing here?" Yamato questioned, though it didn't come out as forceful as he wanted to.

"What? Can't see my boyfriend before he preforms?" Taichi smirked, closing in the blond like a shark with his prey.

"It's not that it-" But the band leader was quickly silenced the moment a darker finger was placed on his lips.

*He's not really...* The blond thought, and to confirm, the other already placed his soft lips on his own.

*Damn You Yagami...* He cursed mentally, but he gave in, quickly returning the kiss. At the same time, removing the blue coat the other wore, as it fell to the floor like melting snow.

Their tongues danced, wrapping and motioning with each other, a fight for dominance, but the blissful dancing came to an abrupt stop when there were a quick and loud sets of knocks on the room's door.

As if Yamato burned him, the soccer player cut away from him, a bright red coloring on his cheeks, his expression mixing with the blond's shocked expression. (NOTE 2)

Taichi pulled quickly away as Yamato inadvertently pushed him right under the table, causing him to hit his forehead in the process. But thankfully the other hid just as the door opened.

It was their band manager.

"Yamato, it's almost time." The elder man said walking inside.

"Uh, right sorry about that Lance, I'll be there in a few." Yamato said, trying severely hard not to stutter his words.

The man with the graying hair rose a brow. "You alright son?" He asked closing in slightly in order to get a better view of the band leader.

"Yeah I'm good, just a little... nervous that's all." He said smoothly. Not entirely a lie considering how he was literally shitting bricks almost getting caught in the moment before the gig manager came in.

"Alright, get out in five alright." He said when he turned around. But before he did, green eyes managed to catch sight of something blue.

He narrowed them when he did, he didn't remember seeing a blue coat like this in the room before.

Sweat was now pouring down Yamato's face like rivers.

*Damn You Yagami! Damn You TO HELL!* He thought worriedly, his blue eyes only slits from the very fear of getting caught this. Very. Moment...!

"Was someone in here Ishida?" The man asked, now standing in front of the jacket.

"Uh, why do you ask?" Yamato asked, knowing very well what he meant.

"I've never seen a jacket like this before. Is it yours?" Lance asked now picking the blue jacket up.

"Uh, no... It's..." The band leader paused, realizing just how high pitched his voice was.

The older man rose a brow. "It's what?"

"It's... Takaru's!" He wheezed out, his brother coming into mind.

"Your little brother?" The older man asked, inspecting the blue article of clothing.

*Why they hell do you care so DAMN MUCH!?* The band leader asked, getting severely annoyed with his questioning, but didn't dare say or even express anything.

"Oh, very well... because it obviously doesn't belong to a woman, it's much too masculine for it to be." He said, giving a knowing glint at the younger male.

"Of course sir." Yamato said, rubbing the back of his head, his eyes closed ridiculously.

"Alright, oh, it's time, you better be going." Lance said placing the blue jacket on the chair before already making his way to the door.

"Yeah, I'll be out soon, need to fix my hair and all. Look my best for all the ladies you know." He said, laughing a bit too much between words.

The older man just sighed before closing the door behind him.

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Might make this a multi-chapter, I dunno what do you guys think lol

Yeah, this is something that came into mind a while back.

Now before you guys start wondering, this story takes place about a few months before tri, so yeah, they are much older than in Adventure 02, but before tri, so yeah.

Anyways like I said, this story is something I feel like it would happen if Yamato and Taichi were a couple you know. lol

I mean, even in real life homosexuality is looked down upon severely, even to famous people you know.

I feel that this controversial topic would reflect in this anime too. So yeah.

Anyways here are the:

Notes:

(1) Know that face everyone gave to Jyou about "lets believe he has a girlfriend" scene.

That's the face that Sora gave all the fangirls lol

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(2) Remember their faces from Adventure 02 when Jun finally caught up with them at the camp sight.

Just imagine those faces. lol

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Well that's all, tell me what you guys think ^^