"Dark, please!" Daisuke begged, "It's only for three weeks! Please! It'll be so much fun!" Daisuke was shamelessly pleading on his hands and knees.
"Daisuke... which part of 'I don't want to go' do you not understand?" Dark asked opening a box of chocolate chip ice cream and taking a bite. Daisuke and Dark were in the kitchen arguing, like always.
"All of it!" shouted Daisuke, "How can you turn down the offer to stay in a five-star hotel on the beach? I mean, seriously?"
Dark smirked, "Daisuke, it's not so much that I don't want to go, it's because your parents left me in charge for the month that they are on a business trip to Europe. Going to Florida for a vacation at a five-star hotel isn't there idea of us staying home. How am I supposed to watch you when you are halfway across the world in the United States?"
"But Dark, that's why you'll come too!" he complained.
"You... are... not... going," Dark says between bites. "Ya want some?" he asked with his mouth full.
"First of all... ew, don't talk with your mouth full, secondly no, and thirdly please!" he begged.
Dark ignored him and continued stuffing his mouth with cold ice cream. "Owwww... brain freeze!" he exclaimed after another minute or two of this.
Daisuke laughed and yelled, "We'll be treated like VIP guests! We'll get the best food, the best hotel room, the best everything! They will most likely have seafood too! Your favorite! Think... nice, crisp, shrimp with those special sauces on the side, lobster, succulent fish, and steamy crab... with butter! You might even be able to steal something nice! You never know..."
"Don't say you want ice cream later, because you'll have to get it yourself," Dark said, completely ignoring Daisuke. He paused. "What about that shrimp? Wait... never mind," he said trying to feign boredom.
"Dark Mousy! You listen to me!" by this time... Daisuke was mad... very very very very very very very mad.
Dark continued ignoring Daisuke, but it was hard to ignore both the offer of succulent shrimp and Daisuke's puppy-dog-face which he would spring on whoever was around when he really wanted something that he normally would not get. Dark placed the box of ice cream back into the freezer and made himself a bowl of cereal which he proceeded to take into the living room.
"Darky! Pleeeeeeeeeease! I promise I'll make it up to you! I'll let you steal more stuff and then you can see Risa more often!" he begged, desperate.
"First of all, don't you ever call me Darky again-it sounds like dorky- and secondly, and for the millionth time, you are not going!"
"But… umm... Risa and Riku are going to be there! You can see Risa in a bathing suit! Isn't that tempting?"
"I seriously don't care. Emiko and Kosuke specifically told me to watch over you. I am not going to let you go and that is that," he said, perhaps a little too calmly. Dark flopped down on the couch and turned the tv on. He usually hated being mean to Daisuke, since he was like a little brother to him, but this time... it was amusing... plus it was in his contract with Emiko-well not contract… more like… agreement… that was probably a better word for it. He was older, too, and Daisuke needed to learn respect for his elders.
Daisuke finally gave in and slumped upstairs to his room. He knew Dark's weak point- Dark hated it when Daisuke was mad at him... he just couldn't stand it. Dark liked to make Daisuke happy and this would help make Dark change his mind.
Dark started flipping through the channels, when Wiz sat down next to him on the couch, staring up at him with his big, ruby-red eyes.
"Hey, you know you aren't allowed on the couch!" Dark said, irritated. Dark sighed after a while, "Fine then, stay on the couch." Wiz hmphed and flew up the stairs.
"Great now he's mad at me," Dark muttered.
After
a while of flipping through the channels, Dark sighed in frustration.
Daisuke still hadn't come out of his room. Debating whether or not to
give him the satisfaction of the OK to go or leave him be, he sat
there, torn between the rules and... his intolerance.
Daisuke...
I really want to take him on this stupid trip of his... but Emiko and
Kosuke will skin me alive if they found out that we were going to go
to Florida. Dark sighed and stood up from his comfortable spot on
the couch.
Why me? Stupid trip... He probably just wants to go because Risa and Riku are going. That pervert... he just wants to see Riku in a bathing suit. Wait... Risa and Riku? Dark smiled. Perfect...he thought slyly.
"Yo, Dai!" Dark yelled, barging into Daisuke's room, "I've changed my mind... we're going. Wha-huh?" He said as he saw Daisuke laying on his bed, listening to his walkman at full blast. Dark rolled his eyes. He walked over to Daisuke and removed the headphones.
"Hey! That was my favorite song! Boulevard of Broken Dreams!"
"What... that stupid song?"
"It is not stupid!"
"Psh... yea right..." Dark smirked, "Anyway, pack your bags... I've changed me mind. We're going to Florida!" Dark said in a pirate sort of way.
Within a couple of hours, they were on their way to to the airport.
