This is the re-edited/reposted chapter. I forgot to mention I also did this for the first chapter. So, if there are any mistakes still please inform me.
Thankies and enjoy ;p
"Class!! … Class!!" the teacher screamed over the class's voice, only to be consumed by it, "SETTLE DOWN!!" she screeched and finally the class looked blankly at her. She was being really rude screaming like that. "Thank you! I finally have your attention! … Okay, now, everyone knows what to bring tomorrow, right? We will be going to the Tokyo Amusement Park in Tokyo of course." she smiled.
"Bathing suit, a weeks worth of clothes, your class notes on architecture, personal things like: tooth brushes, brushes, toothpaste, and other personal belongings, uh… oh! And bring your partner!! MWAH, we wouldn't want you to be spending a night alone, would we?" she gave an evil, eerie smile which sent shivers down the students' backs.
'What was that all about?' Daisuke wondered.
"Niwa Daisuke and Hiwatari Satoshi… You will be cleaning the art room after school for your late permission slips. They were due last Friday!" the teacher laughed while Niwa scowled- Satoshi didn't really care though, for it would seem that he would have more time alone with Niwa.
During lunch the Harada sisters brought Daisuke outside to eat under the school's famous cherry blossom tree. The smell emitting from it was enough to fall into bliss, but the way the beautiful, bright, florescent flowers bloomed and then came descending to the ground, was over the top. The perfect lunch spot. Or perfect spying site.
"So Niwa," started the older Harada, "Who are you partnering up with"
"Hiwatari-kun." he answered after swallowing a mouthful of his mom's wonderful cooking.
"Oh, I didn't know that you two were friends…" she responded.
"Ya, I'm surprised too. Sometimes he acts like he hates me…" Daisuke continued, "But I'm just happy that we are friends, even if it's not best friends"
Satoshi looked at the cherry blossom tree below him, taking in its full beauty, standing on the roof eating his normal lunch consisting of bread. Then, noticed that a different kind of beauty lay under it, Niwa. He was able to hear a few words of their conversation, which surprised him, they must have been talking very loudly, almost as if Daisuke had wanted for him to overhear. He shook that thought off. Niwa didn't know that he was spying on him…
"Promise me that we'll go on the roller coaster at least twice, with all four of us!" Risa said in her normally squeaky voice, raising two fingers to indicate the number of times.
"Well, it's up to Hiwatari, really." he answered laughing nervously.
"Oh… Well, if that's the case… Then tie him up and bring him with us!" she Riku joked, only to be scolded by Risa, for that wasn't the way girls should act.
Hiwatari silently chuckled, 'Violent'
After school, Daisuke met the other assigned art room cleaner in said room. Hiwatari had already started cleaning; big boxes, full of art supplies, stacked up high, almost as tall as himself, to reach the places they were sitting. He held a broom and was sweeping in the corner. Satoshi turned around once noticing Niwa's presence.
"S-sorry, Hiwatari! I didn't mean to be so late-it's just that I had to call my mom to-" Daisuke began only to be cut off by Satoshi.
"It's fine." he handed the red-eyed boy the extra broom. Making sure not to trip on the stacked boxes, he made his way and took the broom with a 'thank you', and started sweeping on the opposite side. An hour later they had the room fully clean.
All of the supplies back in their original location, the chalk board cleaned with new chalk on the metal bar, the teacher's desk organized, and all of the student desks cleaned to perfection. The only thing that hadn't been accomplished was the moving of the mountain of boxes- save the hardest for last. "Hold on and I'll help you, Hiwatari." Daisuke called returning from the water fountain to see Hiwatari carrying some of the boxes.
He stumbled into the room, wiping his mouth off, and ended up tripping on a chair leg. His legs brought him running into Hiwatari, as he just set down the boxes. Hiwatari caught him, holding him close as the other regained his breath. He enjoyed holding him. It brought back his fantasies of the redhead; he quickly changed the subject of his thoughts- afraid of having a special appearance whilst thinking of him that way, with him in the same room, never mind in his grasp.
On the other hand, Daisuke completely froze, and found it necessary to do so in order not to do something dumb- again. He instantly thought otherwise after realizing that his hand had somehow wrapped around his friend's side, so he was grabbing the other's butt. Not exactly what he had intended to grab, although, it could have been a lot worse. He held his breath, causing his heart beat to quicken- almost as if he were going to transform.
Niwa sighed and stood up out of Hiwatari's arms. Out of sheer idiocy he kicked the mound of boxes. The two looked up at them in shock- the plagued boxes were going to land on them- curse his clumsiness. The boxes tumbled down on top of where the boys stood, as Satoshi grabbed Daisuke and quickly jumped out of the way of the tumbling mass.
Daisuke closed his eyes, waiting for the pain, but felt nothing. He opened his eyes to see stunning blue staring back at him. Satoshi was underneath him, thus why he hadn't felt any pain from either the fall or the boxes. He blushed from the awkward position, "S-sorry…" Daisuke made means to get off of him, only to be rolled over so Hiwatari nearly straddling him.
"H-Hiwatari?" he was taken aback from the sudden action. The bluenette rested his head in the nape of the other's, breathing in the intoxicating smell of the boy below him. Daisuke froze.
'What's he doing?' he asked no one in particular but Dark answered back.
'It seems that you have a playmate, Daisuke.' he stuck out his tongue playfully.
'What's that suppose to mean'
Hiwatari found himself shifting his position, so his leg was placed between Niwa's, brushing against his inner thigh. Satoshi wanted to kiss him so badly, expose all he's held back, tell him that he's loved as a companion and lover, break the tension between each other, but most importantly: tell him he's wanted. He fought back the urges, and settled with just simply smelling him.
Daisuke smelled of pancakes and syrup, but also a faint stimulating smell of cologne. Niwa isn't the type of person whom one would think would wear such… invigorating cologne- or even cologne in general for that matter. "…You smell… good…" was all he managed to mutter. He stared into Niwa's eyes. They looked mildly frightened, but other then that, it seemed like he was having a nice day.
He slowly bent his head down and brushed his lips across the redhead's forehead. "Be more careful next time." he whispered, only heard by the one he directed it to- who was in shock of the intimate contact. The bluenette got off of him, stood up, brushed himself off, and then, extended a hand to the boy still on the floor. Daisuke didn't know what to do. So he just stared blankly.
Satoshi took his hand and lifted him up, not waiting for the invitation to do so. Immediately following, he started picking up the fallen boxes and their contents of scrap paper, leaving the timid blushing being staring. Howbeit, he soon recovered and started helping as well.
After about a half an hour, the boxes had been placed in their rightful places and the two boys looked at the room with satisfaction. Daisuke suddenly turned to the bluenette, finally remembering what had happened, however, not really wanting to question him. "Well, looks like we're done!" Niwa cheered, covering his anxiety with a smile. Hiwatari nodded as an answer and started down the hall.
"Do you need a ride home?" he inquired, still walking. Daisuke perked up at the thought of not having to trudge home and quickly followed his friend down the hall.
Inside the limo, the same one that had taken them to school earlier, Daisuke sat on the same side as before, but Satoshi sat next to him- not like he had in the morning. The car started driving. Satoshi craved more of the boy, but was telling himself not to do anything regrettable, even though he was already going against that principle by going so far as sitting next to him. He didn't want Niwa to hate him or anything of the such, but wanted him to feel the same as himself. The bluenette cursed himself for desiring to soil Niwa's purity and innocence.
Daisuke tensed as Satoshi moved closer to him, acting as if nothing out of the ordinary was happening when he brought his hand up into the silky, red hair. He brushed his hand through it, startling Niwa. "You have paper in your hair from the fall…" Hiwatari explained emotionless.
Though the reason wasn't entirely false, he just wanted to see what his friend's reaction was. Niwa didn't pull away, but instead, ran his own fingers through his head, and indeed, found scraps of paper that had fallen out of the boxes. He laughed nervously when Satoshi got closer so that their legs were touching. Fingers were still going through the red hair, in more of a mollifying way than productive, it was clear that there was nothing left in it. Niwa was being put into a trance by the other's unwavering stare.
Gazing into the same eyes, unaware of the upcoming. Hiwatari suddenly closed in on Niwa's face and used his hands to push the boy's head closer to his, kissing him tentatively on the lips. The urges and fantasies fogged the thinking part of his brain as he did so. Satoshi pulled away to look at Daisuke's face which was blushing so badly it must have been at least five times the shade of his hair.
"H-Hiwatari? W-Wh…." Daisuke froze in shock, as Hiwatari once again pulled him closer in a more passionate kiss. Daisuke parted his lips, an invitation for Hiwatari, though only intended to express his shock. He took this invitation, sliding his tongue into the other boy's mouth. It was better than any fantasy. It was real, tangible, memorable.
Niwa backed up only to notice he was already against the wall with his legs on the seat, the bluenette now between those legs, his hands around Daisuke's wrists, which were being pushed into the seat. He was trapped. 'W-What's he doing?' Daisuke asked frantically in his mind.
Dark was heard laughing, 'I told you!! Daisuke and Creepy Boy sitting in a … limo… K-I-S'
'Dark!! We are not!!' he denied.
Dark looked at him mentally with confusion and concern, '… Are you all right? … You ARE kissing, Dai… I mean... You do have his tongue in your mouth'
Hiwatari broke the kiss once noticing the need for air. He wanted to draw this moment out as long as he could, for who knew when it would happen again? Definitely not him. Though it was scaring him, Niwa was beginning to ... enjoy it- Want it- Need it-Crave it?... All were possible.
He disowned his feelings and in the break time to catch his breath, only stuttered half words and thoughts, "H-Hiwa… Wh-- Ugn!" he was pulled into another deep kiss. His body trembled with fear and adrenaline, a different kind of fear though; not the typical horror movie fear, but fear that he was going to kiss back, if he hadn't already.
His friend's tongue was beginning to appease him, fondling all of the right spots in Niwa's humid mouth. Niwa found himself initiating another heated kiss, only to stop midway- unsure of what exactly he was doing. His mind was raging in a one sided war.
Hiwatari didn't notice, for he was too busy in his own realm- filled with bliss. Once again, Daisuke submitted his mouth to the other's whim, also like before, involuntarily. He finally built up the courage to struggle after noticing the bluenette wouldn't stop unless told so- that wasn't even certain though. The reason for wanting his friend to stop wasn't because it was awkward- but because he didn't find it awkward.
Satoshi felt the boy squirming beneath him and suddenly snapped out of his world of rapture. He backed out of between the boy's legs, releasing his wrists, and sat up properly, slightly blushing. "… Sorry…" he muttered to Niwa's surprise. He felt foolish. How could he think his friend would like him that way?
"H-H-Hiwatari? What… was that?" Daisuke asked in complete shock, still propped up against the wall with his legs spread open on the seat. His face was completely red and was breathing heavily.
"Niwa… If I were you… I would fix my position… You're tempting me." threatened Satoshi, hiding all emotions, just staring out the window so he wouldn't have to look at the mistake he just made.
"B-but… W-w…" he fixed his pose by putting his legs down and setting his hands in his lap. Even though the intentions were innocent- Satoshi saw them a whole different way. "Uh… Hiwatari?" he inquired still scared.
"Hm?"
"Are you going to tell me…?" he half asked half stated in a little voice.
"… We're at your house. I'll see you tomorrow during the field trip." Hiwatari stared nimbly out the window, too disgraced to even give himself the pleasure of looking at the boy he practically molested.
Daisuke stepped out of the limo, "Bye, Hiwatari"
Inside the Niwa residence, Emiko studied her son while cooking dinner. He looked flushed, hair messy, and was out of breath- only one conclusion to that. "Dai… What were you doing with that Hiwatari boy?" she questioned.
He stood in the presence of her question with shock, 'She can tell? B-but it wasn't me!! It was him!!' he rationalized it in his mind; trying to encourage himself that it wasn't what he had wanted.
'Daisuke? Uh… not meaning to eavesdrop or anything… Are you arguing with yourself about whether you liked it or not? I thought you said it was gross?' he was joking but Daisuke took it seriously.
'B-but… I was just…'
'You… seriously … LIKE creepy boy!? What the hell is wrong with you!? He's trying to kill you if you didn't notice'
'NOOO!! You were the one telling me he didn't want to kill me! And, you even said, "Who knows, you might even become lovers'
'I. Was. Joking. I didn't mean it literally'
"Dai-sweetie? You can tell me…" Emiko was now stepping up to her son, when he automatically ran up the stairs screaming,
"Nothing happened, Mom"
Daisuke rested on his bed, weary from the encounter, 'Dark… What am I going to do? '
'How the hell am I supposed to know? I'm not gay, thank you'
'I'm not either! Besides, I can read your thoughts, you like Krad'
'I think you forget that I can see yours too. What makes you think I like Krad'
'Well … I just think you'd make a good couple'
'Really… Hmm… I don't think so, he's a crazy bastard'
'Dark!!'
'I'm just saying... And, I remember you letting Hiwatari in your mouth, so don't even start'
'I did not!! THERE IS NO WAY I WOULD DO THAT'
'Dai... One: Yes. You. Did. I wouldn't lie to you. Two: I also recall you licking his tongue... and three:- - ... That dream you had... was about him, wasn't it…' Dark more stated suspiciously than asked.
No response.
It was true.
Dark began gagging causing Niwa to feel vomit rising in his throat due to the intensity. 'How... could... oh god... Did you-- ... eeww...' He continued his fit and finally settled down after several moments.
' … How am I supposed to act around him now? Like friends or... '
'… You disturb me Dai… Act like nothing happened, it gets the message across.'
Meanwhile, Hiwatari was in a self-loathing state. 'Why… I'm disgusting… To seek something so… brilliant…' He got up from his bed, which now had clean sheets on it, and walked downstairs to the kitchen. Knowing he had nothing in stock didn't stop him from searching. He found dusty pots and pans, no food. Deciding it was for the best he didn't eat- as punishment- so he traveled back to his bedroom to pack for the trip.