First time uploading a story here.

I hope you all like it. Fourth chapter of "Denial". If I make any mistakes please let me know and I'll fix them.

WARNINGS – Story was rated 'M' for a reason. In this chapter there's no explicit content.

DISCLAIMER – I do not own Digimon, only the plot of the story and a few extra characters, that's it.


"Break it up! Break it up! The hallway is no place for gay love!" Hiragawa-sensei yelled as he made his way into what was now a crowd. Kouji began to pull away, and quickly planted a peck on my cheek so gracefully. He composed himself so quickly and stuffed his hands into his pockets. He acted as if nothing had happened. Unlike Kouji, I had my shirt ruffled, a little drool running down the corner of my mouth and unfortunately; since he pushed against mine so much; I was turned on. I was trying my best to pull my shirt down so no one would see; it was to no success. Kouji tapped my shoulder and lent me his jacket.

I stared at him curiously and then realized what he was trying to do. I quickly tied his jacket around my waist. It was more than enough to cover me. I smiled at him and he returned that smile. I quickly fixed myself up knowing it would take some time for sensei to get over here past the huge crowd that had now gathered. Wait, all of them couldn't be here just to see us make-out, right? I spun myself around to look at the clock; 7:56. I was about to tell Kouji, but he had already noticed and was already making his way through the enormous crowd. I was about to call out when Nami appeared next to me, may I add looking sadistic as always, and said, "don't forget our deal. One week, dating. I'll handle Hiragawa, you go after you're man." She giggled and made her way to sensei. I noticed Kouichi was also gone. Must've gone with Kouji to his locker.

Dammit, I didn't have time to stand here and think! I had to be in History in two minutes! I didn't even have my books; I still had to go to my locker. I'll worry about Kouji later. With that last thought I ran through the hall.

Normal POV

"KANBARA! MINAMOTO! WAIT-"

"Sensei, quick a kid's getting beaten up in front of the school!" Nami yelled.

"Damn kids, my job never gets any easier. I'll get them!" Hiragawa ran to the front of the school.

five minutes later in Takuya's history class

Kouji's POV

"Now class, today we're going to look back into the Feudal era in Kyoto. Turn to page 334 in your textbooks." Sensei started.

Class had just started and I'm already bored. Damn Kanbara's screwed; Aino's going to kill him if he shows up late again.

Out of nowhere Takuya comes bursting through the door, "sorry I'm late sensei!!"

"Takuya Kanbara! Why on Earth are you late? And there better be a good reason behind this young man!" Aino-sensei demanded as she slammed the piece of chalk in her hand onto her desk. Aino-sensei was extremely strict for someone old and if her traditional kimono, old pair of glasses, feather in her hair and fake katana didn't tell you she was a strict history teacher; then I don't know what will.

Takuya just stood in the doorway and sent a cold glare towards me. Huh, glaring is usually my thing, but this one's not bad. He must be pretty pissed at me for leaving him like I did. Looks like he got rid of my jacket too. Wonder how he's going to get out of this fix. Better think of something Takuya or your history.