*It's my first time writing a fan-fic : sorry if this isn't any good! Please, comment so I can improve on my writing!

Chapter 1: My secret
Its been years, their adventure has ended; but some things never change. Or do they?

Currently enrolled in first year post-secondary, Takeru, who turned 18 four months ago is failing to improve on his grades. He sighed miserably, looking around the sea of people in the cafeteria, laughing, talking, not alone. It's been like this for him every since the dramatic twist of his life ended, he no longer felt needed, important, better yet understood by anyone. This wasn't what little Takeru planned his future to had been, an emotional teen that is scared to let go of his feelings.
"Hey Hikari, watch this, watch this!" Daisuke popped his head right and left of her shoulders, only to feel more rejection.
"Hey Tee, you look tired today, want coffee?" Hikaru sat down across from the table and gestured towards the coffee shop packed with other colleages who were drained from their boring lectures.
"Yeah...that sounds good, a large one cream please!" Pulling out a five dollar bill from his pocket, Hikari smiled and walked off elegantly without taking his money.
"Heyyyyyyy! Why do you always fight with me!" Daisuke slammed his palms on the table,
"Why don't you buy your own coffee!"
Takeru smiled back, pretending to be oblivious, like the first day they've met,
"What do you mean, I wasn't picking a fight ^_^~"
"Yea...well...just don't talk next time I'm talking with Hikari!" Daisuke flushed his cheeks as he continued to embarass himself more, almost feeling guilty for accusing Takeru.
Smiling again, Takeru pulled another Daisuke moment off.

It's been years.
Takeru continued to act oblivious to Daisuke's jealousy towards his relationship with Hikari.
Daisuke continued to pick on fights with Takeru, but more and more feels guilty after accusing him every time.
Hikari continues to stay neutral and secretive about her preferences over the two boys.
Takeru has been hiding a secret.

Five years ago, Takeru realizes Yamato and Taichi's serious relationship. At first he thought they were just undergoing excessive hormones and the availability was there. But after the "accidental" eavesdropping on their love making and proclaim of love for each other, Takeru gradually accepted Taichi as part of the family. Yet Hikari is still a good friend, it's too weird he thought sometimes. What's more to it, is that Takeru has been secretly masturbating to their endless nights as they breathed through the thin walls. It rang in the back of his head every night he laid in bed.

"Ahhh...Taichi...Unnggg...Yeah...That's..Ahhh..the spot..."
"Mmm..Yamato...you like my fingers...digging deep into you?"
"Unnng...!" he moaned again.
Takeru could see them in his head, Yamato slowly pumping his body as Taichi rubbed and probed his G-Spot with his index and middle fingers while sticking his other fingers into Yamato's wet lips, sucking gently and slowly licking the tips of his new favorite appetizer.
"Ooh...Yamato you're so tight...you're making me so hard..." Taichi, rubbing his 8 inch slowly around Yamato's inner thighs as he pumps his fingers faster.
"Uuungg.." Takeru can hear the desperation in Toto's (When he feels intimate with his brother, he uses Toto as his nickname) groan for more.
"Suck me off Yama...Show me how much you want it..." Taichi made this slapping sound. Immediately, the bed creaked and soon new sounds were heard.
"Ahhh....Ahhh..yeah...Yama...you're hot mouth feels so good..Yes...lick that good...clean me up...Ahh..." Faster bobbing sounds were vibrating through the walls.
With that, Takeru sprayed his stomach and chest with warm, silky juice and fell asleep exhausted, hugging his pillow as the sounds slowly faded away.
Toto...he muttered, I'm bi.