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I, Takeru Takaishi, woke up today, not looking forward to my boring daily routine. I would use the bathroom, have cereal, go for my classes, come home, eat dinner and sleep. Only to do the same thing when I wake up again. I have no interests which I pursue, no friends to hang out with, no pets to welcome me at home and in general, my life pretty much sucks.

My mom won't reach home until late at night and that's the times when she isn't on vacation with whatever new boyfriend she dragged home. After the divorce, my parents didn't see much of each other and I could no longer see my elder brother. After he graduated however, he tried getting into contact with me and it worked for a while, but our relationship was strained from the years of not seeing each other. Currently, we just make obligatory calls every week to see how the other is faring.

I'm in university and I'm studying to be an author. Even I don't know why I decided to be one. In fact, I didn't even want to go to university but my mom was adamant about it. After 19 years, living with my mom is kind of weird but she's never around so I practically live alone. The university is quite close to where I live so it's unnecessary to pay for the dorm rooms.

After yet another day wasted at that place, I come home to an empty apartment- no surprise there. There are 2 messages on the phone. I clicked the first one and my mom's voice rang out saying that she would not be coming home today and that I was free to make anything I wanted to. It's not like she needs to say that. If I didn't cook every time she forgot to tell me this, I would've starved to death in the sixth grade.

The other message was a little more interesting. I raised my eyebrows in alarm when the smooth voice belonging to Yamato Ishida came from the receiver. "Hey, TK. I just called to check up on you. I was wondering if you wanted to meet up with me and my boyfriend. Ummm just think about it instead of completely ignoring me. Please come. I know mom can't make it so atleast call me if you decide not to come. Bye."

Hmmmmm, this is certainly interesting. I knew my brother was bisexual but he wants me to meet his boyfriend? I'm going alright. I'm going to crack the fool that is going out with my brother like a nut. He is going to rue the day he crossed paths with Matt. Like I said, this is definitely going to be interesting.

Now, it's not like I particularly hate this one. In general, I have hated all the potential love interests for the rock star sensation, boy or girl. I hate them because one of them, Sora, was the main reason we drifted apart. I still remember how her grating voice used to call out to me every time we saw each other, whether Matt was there or not. When I had brought this up with Matt, we had a shouting match and our relationship has never been the same.

For awhile after that incident, I was particular cold to anyone that dated Matt. But now, those days are long gone. Now, I hate on them just to see how long it took for them to burst and for Matt to lose another possibly successful relationship. I know, I'm evil, but what can I say?

Now I have another person to chase away. I wonder if Matt warns these people about me before he lets me see them. He probably does. Humph, it's not like I care anyway. Now I need to get ready. I walk over to my closet and grimace at the lack of good clothes. Even though I'm trying to get someone to hate me, I absolutely cannot let anyone see me in home clothes. I shudder at the thought. As you may have guessed, I am very insecure about my appearance. Not as much as Matt though. I have had to wait for more than 3 hours for Matt to fix his hair once. How did everyone not know that he was atleast bi?

I pull on a slim fit light blue t-shirt and black jeans along with a loosely fitting checked shirt. Nodding approvingly as I look into the mirror, I check my watch to see that I'm going to be late for the dinner if I don't leave in a few minutes. I hurry out the door and to the nearest subway station.

On reaching the Burning Lagoon, I was waved over by my brother. It has been over a month since I last saw him but he looks just like I remember- excessively tight black clothes and blond hair gelled in his classic style. I let out an amused sigh at his predictability.

Next to him, I see a lot of brown hair. Why has Matt brought with him very obnoxious looking wig? Or is that his boyfriend? Oh, this is going to be easier than I expected. When I neared the classy table, the boy immediately turned around and flashed me a very toothy, lopsided grin. He seemed to ooze cheerfulness and my body was rejecting this positive figure. "Pleasure to finally meet you, Takeru. I'm Yagami Taichi" he said offering a hand.

I simply narrowed my eyes and nodded. "Yes, I seem to have that effect on people." To this he started laughing, actually laughing. Why? What was wrong with this person? "You never told me your brother was so funny, Yama." 'Yama', eh? This is going to be fun after all.

I heard a door open and looked over to see a brunette girl walk out of the ladies bathroom. She had hair cut fairly short, dark brown eyes that I found very familiar. She was wearing a frilly dark red top with a relatively short skirt. I met her eyes and was greeted with a strangely unfamiliar yet soothing warmth that seemed to radiate from this specimen. Who was this girl? Why did she look so good? Why is she making me feel like this? And most importantly, why was she coming over in this direction?

TBC

Read and review please. This was written a long time ago but I never got around to finishing it so i just hope you like it.