Are They Lovers? by Kokoro-chin

Warning: Shounen-ai. If you don't know what it means, don't read.

Disclaimer: I don't own D.N.Angel. I wish I did though.

Author's rants: Thank you Melie, Morikami, Kloudy Reignfall, Abby-WCD and irishKaoru for reviewing!! I'm sorry for the last update!! Gomen... T.T And I'd like to say a big THANK YOU to Kloudy Reignfall for beta-reading the fic for me! Thank you!! Thank you minna-san! I'm so happy! As I've promised, here's the next chapter! There won't be an update soon because Kloudy has gone for a 2 week vacation so there won't be anyone beta reading the fic for me. Anyway,happy holidays minna! Please R&R!!

Chapter Two; 100 Jealousy?

The morning atmosphere of noisy students laughing and greeting each other filled the entrance of the high school. Daisuke and Satoshi were walking separately from each other. Even though it was painful for both of them not to be able to be so close during school hours it couldn't be helped that they had to keep it a secret from others that they were lovers. Daisuke stole a quick glance at the blue-haired boy who was walking coolly towards the school gate a few meters in front of him and sighed. As if sensing that the auburn hair was looking at him, Satoshi turned his head around and searched for the shorter boy. His gaze fell onto Daisuke few moments later and he caught his eyes, giving him a warm smile. That seems to lift up the auburn haired boy's spirit and his usual cheerful face returned. Satoshi smirked and continued his way towards the school building, all the way receiving shy greetings from his fan girls with Daisuke tagging along a few meters behind him.

"Ohaiyo Niwa-kun!" came a loud greeting from behind him, followed by a hard slap on his right shoulder. The auburn hair gave up a small yelp, stumbled over and fell butt first to the floor. Placing a hand against his chest, he slowly turned around to find the Harada twins and Saehara, his classmates, grinning down at him. "Ah, gomen gomen Niwa-kun. Daijoubu ka?"

Daisuke managed to give them a weak smile and nod. Risa Harada, the younger among the twins, gave him her hand to help him up. Mumbling his thanks, Daisuke stood up and started to pick up his stuff that had fallen out from bag on floor with the help of Riku, the older twin.

"Ne Niwa-kun... have you seen the notice board?" asked Risa, smiling sweetly at him. Daisuke shook his head.

"We haven't either. Let's go see it together. I hope we'll be in the same class this year too!" quipped the more sporty gal, Riku. Daisuke nodded his head again.

"Ikou ikou!" lead Saehara, the school's newspaper club vice president. Saehara, interested in reporting since he was small, had finally joined the newspaper club when he entered high school and last year he had been promoted to be the club's vice president. No doubt about it that this year he'd be the club's president. "Wow, there are so many people here!" Indeed, the notice board was crowded with students trying to take a look at which class they'd be in this year. Daisuke looked around the crowd in search if the blue eyed genius but couldn't find him. He sighed to himself, wondering where his lover could be. The auburn hair was brought back to reality when one of the twins squealed in delight. The next thing he knew, Risa Harada was hugging him and jumping up and down with joy. The older twin was smiling at her twin's antics and Saehara was nowhere to be seen, probably walking around to cover for his club's new headline. Finally after a few moments, the pretty girl stopped jumping, her face flushed with embarrassment.

"Gomen nasai Niwa-kun!" apologize the twin with long hair, her face getting redder and redder by the second. Daisuke smiled softly at her, saying that there was no need to apologize and it was all right. Risa's eyes immediately lit up with excitement as Daisuke voiced out those words. The older twin, who was watching by the sideline, hugged her sister and both of them burst out laughing, leaving the clueless auburn hair wondering what had happened.

"Yokatta ne Niwa-kun! We're in the same class this year too!"

"Yeah. Lucky," replied the auburn hair. I wonder if Sa-chan's in the same class with me. With that thought in his mind, the ruby-eyed boy squeezed his way into the crowd to check for the name, Hiwatari Satoshi. Finally after searching for a while, his eyes landed on his lover's name. Class 3-A - Hiwatari Satoshi. Despair fell upon him. No, this is wrong. There was no way Satoshi was not in the same class as him. Making his way out of the crowd blindly, the auburn haired boy walked away from the notice board. He didn't hear the twins calling him. He didn't hear Saehara shouting for his name. All he knew is that he had to get out of there and find Satoshi. Holding back his sadness, the ruby-eyed boy made his way towards Satoshi's new class, 3-A.

After climbing a few stairs and going through a few corridors, the auburn hair finally reached his lover's class. Peeking into the class, Daisuke saw the blue haired boy sitting at his new seat by the back row with an uneasy look on his usually calm face. A few crazy fan girls were beside him, asking him about his welfare with hearts in their eyes. A few were squealing about how lucky they were to be able to be in the same class with the blue-eyed genius. The chattering continued as Satoshi sat there, unable to escape from his die-hard fan girls. The blue haired boy almost gagged when one of the fan girls started hugging him, resulting in all the girls trying to hug him as well. Some tried to kiss him and caress him. Satoshi was suffocating. The auburn hair boy looked on with jealousy mixed anger in his eyes.

"Hiwatari Satoshi."

The squealing and chattering stopped. Everyone turned their attention to a certain auburn haired boy who was standing a few meters away from them. A weird kind of frightening aura was coming out of the usually cheerful boy and everyone backed away. Satoshi was trying his best to pull away from one of the girls' deadly grasp while replying, "Hait" to whoever was calling his name.

"Hiwatari Satoshi." Came the cold voice again. So cold that it could freeze Hell just in a mere second. He finally turned his head to catch a glimpse of the addresser when he succeeded in freeing himself from all of his fan girls. What greeted him surprised him. There, standing a few meters away from him, was his auburn haired lover. Daisuke Niwa was glaring at him as if wanting to eat him. The volume inside the class was starting to grow louder and louder as both boys stood there not moving and not speaking, the fiery one glaring at the ice prince, melting him down to his core.

Satoshi smiled nervously.