A Night Alone

Warnings: yaoi

Rating: M

Summary: When Dark knows what he wants, he always gets it, but what happens when he wants a certain blue haired commander?

Disclaimer: me no own. Damn it.

Satoshi sat at his desk, typing away on his laptop, waiting for the return of his boyfriend, who had all but moved in with him at the mansion since Kei died. He didn't hear the door open, close, nor the stairs creak as someone moved through the house.

Dark put his hands on the desk top, trapping the boy where he was. He gently placed his chin on 'his' little blue-haired angel's shoulder. "What'cha looking at?" He asked huskily.

Satoshi looked up at Dark and glared. "Don't do that!" He said as he looked back at the computer screen, knowing Dark wouldn't be phased by the glare anyway. "I'm researching the Civil War from America for my paper due next week," he replied anyway.

Dark chuckled and pressed his lips into the blue locks. "'M horny," he whispered seductively, even though he knew Satoshi wouldn't have sex, or even make out, with him since the first time nearly a week before.

"I have a paper to finish," Satoshi pointed out coldly.

Dark pouted, wrapped his arms around his boyfriend's waist, and retorted, "You got it yesterday, you are half, no, ALMOST done, and you have over a week to finish it. Sato, come to bed with me?" Dark gently ran his thumbs over the boy's sensitive stomach.

Satoshi closed his eyes as a wave of nausea passed through him. He tried to wait it out in hopes of it just passing through, but, no such luck.

Dark jumped back as Satoshi abruptly pushed past him and ran into the bathroom. Dark followed and rubbed Satoshi's back as he threw up what little he ate earlier in the morning. "Shh, just get it out, it's okay. It's okay." Satoshi nodded in between heaves to indicate he had heard.

Dark waited until Satoshi finished dry heaving before grabbing a wet rag and gently wiping spit and vomit off of his chin. He finished up, then gently pulled the shaking boy into his arm. He picked Satoshi up, flushed the toilet with his foot, made sure the laptop was plugged in so Satoshi's work wouldn't be accidentally lost, and carried him downstairs to the front room.

Dark looked at the calender he had on the counter. Six days. It had been six days since their Night Alone, plus one night. Six days since he got sick.

"Why don't you take him to the hospital? I mean, he doesn't get sick so it must be something horrible, right?" Daisuke had asked when Dark brought up his worry for his sick boyfriend on the fourth day of this. Now that Dark thought of it, Satoshi had been sick since waking up in his arms after a hot night up in the tower.

"Come on," Dark whispered as he grabbed his coat, an afghan off of the couch for Satoshi, the keys, and shut off the light. He carried Satoshi out of the mansion and locked up. He gently covered Satoshi up with the afghan as he flew to the hospital...

…...

The Hospital

Dark carried Satoshi into the E.R. and brought him up to the nurse's desk. As he checked in, a nurse gently helped him put Satoshi in a wheelchair and took him to a room. Dark quickly finished up, but not before he realized he didn't know what Satoshi's D.O.B. was, and looked around the room. 'It's not busy here,' he thought quickly, before walking to the room. He slipped to Satoshi's side as the nurse quickly finished writing something on a clipboard and left the room. Sitting in a chair by the bed, Dark gently held Satoshi's hand for awhile.

A doctor finally came into the room with a clipboard in hand. "Well Hiwa- err, Hikari-kun, it seems that you've had severe vomiting troubles for the past few days?" He asked, momentarily forgetting that the young Commander went back to Hikari after the Police Commissioner died.

Satoshi nodded and added, "I've also had horrible headaches and bad, sudden mood swings." He looked down at his fingers interlocked with Dark's. He felt very nauseous all of a sudden.

Dark grabbed a dish that was on a little bedside table and gently held it under Satoshi's chin as he threw up once again. Sadness filled all of his being as he saw the boy suffer. Sadness and Love. After the dry heaves stopped, he took the almost full dish and carried it to connected bathroom. He flushed it down the toilet and rinsed it out in the sink and brought it back.

While Dark was doing this, Satoshi flopped back on the bed. He placed his arm over his eyes and groaned. He reached over with his other hand and grabbed a glass of water. He gurgled a gulp of water, before spitting it back out into the glass, seeing as how Dark had already refused to let him get out of bed several times. Placing the glass back, he grabbed a second and took a drink.

The doctor wrote some things on his notepad. "How long has this been going on?" He asked, already thing he knew what the 'sickness' was.

"About six days," Satoshi answered.

"When was the last time you had anal intercourse?" The doctor asked, figuring that the two boys were either brothers or lovers. And if they were lovers, he didn't quite think his patient, little Hikari-kun, was on top.

Satoshi blushed a deep red. Luckily Dark answered for him, "About, well actually, this is the sixth night."

The doctor wrote another something down. "When did you lose your anal virginity?" He asked bluntly.

Satoshi blushed so hard, he rivaled his own blood color. "I-is it-t th-that e-easy t-to s-see I'm th-the... umm, u-uke?" He asked.

The doctor nodded. Satoshi blushed even deeper. But it was Dark who spoke up, "It was that night. I took his virginity and that was the only time we've had sex. Why do you want to know?" Dark slid his hand over Sato's, taking it into his. He sat down on the bed and ran his other hand across his lover's forehead, moving a few stray strands away from his eyes.

"Ah, I see." He wrote even more things down on his clipboard. "Have you found anything wrong or different about your sleeping habits?" The doctor asked.

Satoshi's mood quickly changed. "Look Dr..." He glanced at the doctor's name tag, "Henson. I don't know. I've always run on little sleep, and they may have been a little weird for a few days, but I've been under stress from some college work and it always happens that I get a littl-" He started to snap, but Dark leaned down and quickly pressed a kiss to his lips. Satoshi's eyes closed and he had to hold back a moan. He felt reality start to slip away.

Dark pulled back and looked at Satoshi. His eyes were still closed and his breathing even, asleep for the time being. Gently pressing a kiss into the locks of sky blue of his lover, Dark stood up and asked, "Dr. Henson, can we speak out in the hall?"

The doctor nodded. Once they were right outside the door, Dark made to apologize, but Dr. Henson stopped him, "Don't apologize, I know that it was just a mood swing. Actually, I was hoping to provoke one."

"Why were you trying to provoke one?" Dark asked, not quite understanding.

"Well, I need to tell you something, but it might not be accepted. My suspicion is that you lover is pregnant. BUT," he quickly cut off Dark's surprised response, but was quite impressed by his surprised expression. "I would like to do some blood tests, just because he is, in fact, a male. There is a chance he is a hermaphrodite, but considering his previous blood exams, he does not have any traces of female hormones or anything. However, I just would like you to know now, if he was a female, I would be able to say that he's pregnant without a doubt." Henson paused to take a deep breath. "If he is indeed pregnant, I suggest you keep him away from most, if not all, people. There will be a huge chance that scientists will want to do research on him and take him if he's not a hermaphrodite."

Dark took a deep, shaky breath. "S-So y-you're saying th-that I-I g-got m-my little Sato-kun p-pregnant?" He looked to the ceiling and swore.

Henson nodded. "Most likely."

Dark closed his eyes and brought his gaze back down. "Okay. Okay. I... how do I tell him that?"

"I will, but you need to decide if you're in or out of this situation. If you're out, leave and don't contact him again. But if you're in, you need to be there for him no matter what. He's going to have enough to worry about then his lover leaving him all of a sudden because you don't want to go through with this. You can't change your mind, or else there will be a large chance that, not only the baby, but Sato himself will die." Henson had a serious tone and expression.

Dark just nodded.

"If you need time, you can think about it before he is told..." Dr. Henson said, trying to be helpful.

"No. I don't need time," was all Dark said as he turned and walked into the room.

Satoshi was up, seemingly only have slept for a moment. But his eyes were still closed and he looked completely exhausted. Dark walked up to the bed and sat by the boy. He took Sato's hand in his and soothingly stroked over the skin.

Satoshi opened his eyes. "I'm s-sorry. I never meant to sn-" The doctor cut off Satoshi's apology.

"It's okay Hikari-kun. It's your hormones raging. And I have an idea why," Henson said calmly. He received a quizzical look from Satoshi. He sighed, "Hikari-kun. I think you're pregnant."

Satoshi was shocked. He managed to stutter, "P-pregnant?" He looked over to Dark uncertainly. He received a small, encouraging smile and nod from his lover. He looked to the ceiling and closed his eyes, groaning.

"I need to do blood tests to be sure, but I would like to keep you here until we are completely positive." Dr. Henson said.

Satoshi only nodded, keeping his eyes closed.

Henson patted Sato's knee, over the blanket, comfortingly. "Okay. I'll go get the syringe," He said before he turned and left.