Disclaimer:

You know that none of the fanfiction writers own Digimon. All I own are videos, pens, desk accessories, a stuffed Impmon, a Digivolving Gallantmon action figure, a book, four collector's sets, and Digimon World 3 for Playstation. Also, I own Atsuya and my other currently unnamed band members.

Ages:

Atsuya is 17. The other band members, Yamato (AKA Matt) and Taichi (AKA Tai) are 16. Hikari (AKA Kari) Iori, and Takeru (AKA TK) are 15.

Itsumo(1)

By Rachiru Rebonu

Dedication: This entire story is dedicated to my loverly Beta and dear friend Leaf Zelindor.

Chapter One: Party!

~*~ General Point of View ~*~

The party was in full swing by the time the band and its entourage arrived. Yamato wandered over to the bar and grabbed two beers, handing one to Taichi.

"So," Yamato asked, taking a pull on his beer "what did you think of the concert, Tai?"

Taichi smiled. "It was great. Pulling Takeru and Iori onstage was hilarious."

Yamato grinned, thinking back to the younger chosen's faces when he pulled them up on-stage. Iori was calm and collected, one of his patented glares on his face. Takeru had been the exact opposite.

"TK turned a marvelous shade of red, didn't he?" Yamato said with a snicker as he and Tai moved into the small den. Taichi doubled up with laughter, wheezing and collapsing onto the floor. Yamato sat down on the couch and Taichi stood up.

"I'm going to the bar," he said, "want another beer?"

"Sure," said Yamato with a smile, "grab a couple so we won't have to do back for more."

Taichi ambled back to the bar, leaving Yamato alone in the room.

Yamato sighed, his thoughts instantly turning to Tai. 'I wonder if I should tell him tonight? Would he accept me as I am? Tai is so beautiful,' he mused, placing his chin on his hand, 'how could he ever want me? He has his pick of all the girls at school. He's never even seemed to like boys that way at all. No one can compare to Tai. I know he'll just hate me. How can he do anything but? I hate myself….' He sighed just as Taichi walked back into the room carrying an armload of beers.

"What's the matter, Matt?" Taichi asked setting the beer down onto the coffee table and sliding onto the couch beside Yamato. "Why so blue? Girl trouble?"

Yamato lifted his head and glanced at Taichi quickly before shifting his gaze away. "Sort of," he replied.

"Ah," Taichi said with a sly grin, "Boy troubles then?"

Yamato gasped. "How the hell did you know?" He squeaked, fumbling for another beer. Taichi grabbed his hand mid-reach and gazed into his eyes.

"I hope to Kami(2) I'm not wrong about this," Taichi said as he leaned over and gently kissed Yamato on the mouth.

"T-T-Tai-Taich-ch-chi…….." Without another word, Yamato fled home, leaving a dumbfounded Taichi in his wake. 'What did I do wrong?' Taichi thought as he grabbed a beer and chugged it down. 'Oblivion seems like a very good idea.'

Itsumo = Always Kami = God (that's Dog to all you dyslexics out there…..)

TBC…………

I'll attempt weekly updates…..but, well, ya' know how real life sometimes gets in the way.