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I had so much inspiration for this story that I really couldn't stop writing. Enjoy!

Disclaimer: I do not own anything except the plot line.

Krad woke up the next morning in his bed, though he didn't remember getting up off of the floor. He pulled the sheet closer to his body, feeling cold. He rolled onto his side and looked over at Dark's empty bad. He frowned, biting his lip. What have I done?

He slowly sat up, touching his lips softly. Krad laughed suddenly; he stood up and walked into the bathroom. He took a quick shower and got dressed and ready for his classes. He grabbed his backpack and walked out of the room, not paying much attention to anything. Krad walked down the hallway, thinking about the previous night. I thought he….

His thoughts stopped as soon as he came in contact with something warm and soft. Krad looked up to see amethyst eyes staring down at him; he was frozen. Dark smiled at him and was about to say something when Krad suddenly turned and ran in the opposite direction. Dark was about to run after him but felt a small hand on his arm. He looked back and saw Daisuke smiling up at him; the red head was accompanied by Satoshi. Dark sighed and leaned against the wall, knowing his little brother was about to give him a lecture.

Krad ran until he came to the library. He slowed down and walked inside, bowing to the lady at the front desk. He walked to the back where there was a little area to read next to a window with a balcony; Krad often came here when he needed to be alone or to think. He carefully pulled a book from one of the many shelves and sat on the window sill. He opened the book and began to read, trying to keep his mind off of what happened.

Satoshi had Dark by the collar of his shirt, glaring at him. Dark was looking at the blue haired boy with wide eyes, and Daisuke was frowning.

"If you hurt my brother, I swear I will rip you-" Satoshi suddenly stopped feeling a hand on his shoulder.

Daisuke looked up at him with a sad expression on his face. Satoshi sighed and let Dark go, taking a step back to stand next to Daisuke.

"I know you didn't mean to, Dark," said Daisuke, "but Krad is hurt. He's fragile."

Dark looked at him weirdly, "Fragile?"

Satoshi nodded, "My older brother has been through a lot. It's not my place to tell him, so you'll have to wait until he trusts you to find out."

"Dark, do you really care about him?" asked Daisuke.

"I don't know," Dark looked down, "I mean, I've only known him for two days. Besides, he hates me for kissing him."

Daisuke smiled up at his big brother, "Krad only truly hates two people, Dark, and I'm sure you're not one of them. He barely knows you, so there's no way he would judge you so quickly. Trust me, I've been around Krad ever since I met Satoshi."

Satoshi laced his fingers with Daisuke's and looked at Dark angrily, "I don't know if I trust you with my brother, but if he reacted like you say he did, I know he's already fallen for you. You better not hurt him, Dark, or I will kill you."

Daisuke looked from Dark to Satoshi and back at his older brother. Satoshi held Daisuke's hand tighter, anger seeping through his expression.

"If you want to find Krad," Daisuke said, "he's always in the library, in the back by the big window."

"Come on, Daisuke," Satoshi whispered, "we've helped enough."

Daisuke smiled and waved to Dark as Satoshi led him away. Dark sighed when they were gone and started walking to the library.

Krad jumped slightly when he felt a hand on his shoulder and looked behind him. All he saw was Dark hair and amethyst eyes; he bit his lip, looking up at Dark.

"I didn't take you as someone who would skip their classes," Dark joked as he sat across from Krad on the window sill.

Krad looked away from him and back at his book, trying his best to ignore the dark haired boy. Dark looked at him with soft eyes and a soft smile; Krad looked up at him, biting his lip harder.

"Krad, listen to me, okay?" Dark started.

Krad looked down slightly and nodded at him.

Dark smiled, "I don't know what's going on with you, but Satoshi gave me a hint. I want you to trust me, but I don't understand why. I can't sort out my feelings, and it's driving me crazy!"

Dark stood up and walked over to sit in a chair. Krad followed him with his eyes, and Dark gestured for him to sit next to him. Krad stood slowly and sat next to Dark, still not meeting his eyes.

"Krad, look at me, please."

Krad looked up at him, "I don't know what you want or why you want it, but please just leave me alone from now on."

Krad stood up again and was about to walk off when Dark grabbed his hand. Krad tensed up, pulling his hand away.

"Don't touch my hands!" he looked at Dark wide eyed.

Dark stood up, grabbed Krad's hand again and pulled him to his chest. Krad struggled against the hold Dark had on him but soon gave up. He leaned his head on the taller man's chest and closed his eyes, inhaling Dark's scent. Cinnamon….

Dark held Krad tighter, "I'm sorry, Krad."

Krad gripped onto Darks shirt and looked up at him, "Why do you do this to me?"

"Do what?"

"You drive me crazy, Dark," Krad closed his eyes, "and I just don't understand it. I've known you for two days, but every time I see you or I'm around you, it's just…. I can't explain it. I've never felt like this before, not even when Haji-"

Krad's eyes got wide as he tensed and stopped talking; he held onto Dark's shirt tighter. Dark ran his hand through Krad's long blonde hair, pulling him closer. Krad relaxed into the embrace after a while and released his hold on Dark's shirt.

Dark smiled down at him, tilting Krad's head up to look in his golden eyes, "You don't have to say anything else, Krad. I feel the same way as you, and I want to give us a try. Will you go out with me?"

Krad looked up at him and a smile spread over his angelic face as he wrapped his arms around Dark's neck, "Yes, Dark, yes! I'd love to go out with you."

Dark nuzzled Krad's neck, smiling softly, "Do you trust me, Krad?"

"Huh?" confused, Krad looked up at him.

"I want to know why you're always so sad and why you always look like you're in pain, "Dark laced his fingers with Krad's, who tried to pull away, "and I want to know why you have these scars on your hands. Do you have other scars too?"

It seems like Krad and Dark have accepted each other. Will Krad tell Dark what's happened to him, or will our blonde angel run away again? Leave me a review and I will love you forever! Give me some advice on the story if you don't like it. I will hopefully have the third chapter up by the weekend, maybe sooner if I'm inspired.

- GD