Title: Awakening Destiny
Summary: Daisuke can't pay attention in school, he keeps on thinking about his 'date'
Warning: The whole plot contains Shounen-ai, so don't read it if you don't like it. DarkxDaisuke.
Disclaimer: I don't own DNAngel, and I never will.
Author's notes: Well well, Daisuke certainly is an adorable bastard isn't he so now we get to see how much cuter he is on his date with Dark. Readers please review (sorry if this is getting repetitive)
Chapter 4:
All through the lessons Daisuke couldn't think straight, the sensei's words and babble fell on deaf ears as Daisuke ignored him. He was unusually quiet, barely speaking with anyone, including his ex-crush Risa Harada.
His mind was set to wonder that day, about what had happened recently, about how he was feeling now, and most importantly, he never stop thinking about his 'date' with Dark. He felt like a lovesick puppy, and surreptitiously blushed.
"DAISUKE NIWA!!" yelled the angry sensei as he flung the black board duster straight towards Daisuke, which found its mark as it swiftly left and oh so obvious mark on the redhead's face. Daisuke quickly realized that he wasn't paying attention and apologetically nodded as he said a 'gomen nasai.'
"See that it doesn't happen next time," said the sensei as his furious temper slowly died down, the class giggled at what had happened just now. The sensei was quite old and seeing him suddenly infuriated was indeed a funny sight. The sensei glared at them and added, "And the rest of you better pay attention as well, OR ELSE. IS that clear, class?"
As expected, everyone ceased their incessant laughing and dropped their smiles as they quickly regained the sense to pay attention.
"Now class," said the sensei, resuming this lesion," 2 weeks from now, I want each and every one of you to pass up a special project, something that means a lot to you." Already the class was beginning to start their chattering, and the sensei could not help but sigh as he raised a hand for silence.
"The thing you're supposed to deliver can be anything, as long as it has some connection to you. For example,
It could be a poem about your family or a short story about your loved ones (everyone giggled as they heard this), or maybe even a self-musical composition, or….a painting or sorts. Now this is an extra credit assignment, so don't do it haphazardly. Well I certainly don't want to waste any more of my time with you brats, so class dismissed."
In the distant horizon, the sun sank halfway beneath the ocean as it cast brilliant rays; the impatient students rushed out their class rooms and sped to the school exits. The sensei could not believe how fast they were when it came to going home.
Daisuke stretched his arms and breathed a sigh of relief, he could go home early as he had no cleaning duties that day, and the only homework he had was due in 2 weeks. All these happy thoughts abruptly caused Daisuke to jump for joy, only to blush in embarrassment as he noticed the incredulous eyes of the people who gazed at him.
In no time at all Daisuke reached home, and he cheekily hugged his mom, thereafter going to his room while saying, "Oka-san I'm gonna go on a…uhhh I mean hangout with a friend later."
Emiko just stood there, a smile appeared on her face, and she went to the kitchen while she kept on saying things like, "Oh my baby boy Dai has grown up," or "I'm so proud of Daisuke," etc.
Picking his clothes was a real pain in the neck, as Daisuke soon found out. A look of frustration appeared on his face, and he scratched his head, pondering what clothes to choose from the array of garments. He wanted something comfortable, but now something he wore to sleep. He wanted to prove that he had style and to impress Dark.
When Daisuke finally managed to make a decision, he stepped in front of the mirror to admire himself, and he wasn't disappointed. The mirror reflected a handsome young man, wearing a brilliant red shirt that had a high collar; beautiful patterns trailed along the side of his shirt, and the back of the shirt decorated with the vague words 'DNAngel'. He chose to wear a pair of dark jeans and he was satisfied with his outfit.
The door bell rang as Daisuke finished dressing himself up, as fast as lighting he rushed down the stairs quickly, grabbing and turning the doorknob as he flung the door open. He met the gaze of a most beautiful young man.
Dark Mousy stood proudly in front of the little red head, he had an air of beauty and sexiness, and on his face was a cool expression, one that only he could possess. Daisuke was surprised to see Dark in a lavish tuxedo; the design was extraordinary and was obviously tailored especially for him.
The black clothes accentuated his features and brought out the color of his eyes. His marvelous figure made Daisuke's stare in awe….At least until Dark landed yet another chaste kiss on his cheek, turning his face into a brilliant shade of red.
"Dark!" squealed Daisuke, "Stop doing that, or else people might see us." His words only earned a smirk as Dark whispered into his ear, "What if I wanted them to see us?"
Daisuke frowned, he didn't know why, but he just did. "Well if yaoi fan girls saw you doing that they would drool and pester us till dawn."
Dark chuckled; he laid his eyes upon Daisuke, looking at with amusement. "Ah" said Dark, as if he realized something," So what you're trying to say is…" he leaned against the wall to make himself comfortable. "You're afraid that people would ruin our date."
He ended that with a broad and triumphant grin on his face, as if trying to say, Hah!-I-knew-it, or something like that.
Daisuke stood there shocked and bewildered, but that all turned to anger as he yelled at Dark," Dark you baka! That's completely false! And who said I was afraid?!" He jerked his head to one side, hoping to hide his flustered face.
However that only served to make Dark grin even more as he extended his hand and patted Daisuke's head, touching and feeling his scarlet red hair. "Dai-chan, it's obvious that you're in denial, but I must say that you're so kawaii when you're angry."
With skill and precision Daisuke grabbed Dark's wrist, holding it tight and never letting it go, "You have a way with words, Dark Mousy." Dark was surprised, but he smiled back at him, and amazingly maneuvered himself until he and Daisuke were hugging (Faints).
"Though I love hold you like this, I wouldn't want to delay out date," he let go of Daisuke, whose face was as if on fire.
Daisuke didn't know what to say after that, so he just said, "Right." He then directed his voice to the kitchen, "Oka-san I'm going out now." His mother yelled out to him, "Okay Dai just remember not to return till midnight."
Obviously Daisuke was greatly confused as to why the HELL did she say that, but he had no time to think about that. He said a weak 'Ja nee' before finally closing the door.
"Come on!" said Dark as he swiftly grabbed him by the arm and sped off, with Daisuke looking as if he was being dragged along. He didn't try to make Dark release his grip as he knew it was futile to even try. But then he was aware that part of him was feeling delighted.
The couple arrived at a local Italian restaurant, where they were warmly greeted by the manager, who directed them to their tables. Daisuke could not help but admire the intricate designs of the building, as well as the marvelous paintings and the glittering chandeliers. Music was played to soothe the atmosphere.
"So what do you want to order, Dai chan?" asked Dark politely, Daisuke pondered for a while, then said, "I'll have whatever you're ordering." Dark smiled at Daisuke, he was simply adorable, and thereafter he addressed the waitress, "I'll have tow spaghettis and some coke please." The waitress smiled and quickly left them.
"So Dai chan, do you like the restaurant?" asked Dark, to which Daisuke replied," Hai, I really like it here, it has that certain uniqueness to it." Dark grinned, "It's no wonder, this place is renowned for it's excellent gourmet achievements and superb service, a lot of people would die to come here."
"Is that why you brought me here?" asked Daisuke, and Dark nodded," Bingo! Only the best for my Dai-chan." Dark chuckled when Daisuke blushed.
The food arrived soon after, and both of them ate their meal hungrily, when Dark decided to ask," So how was school today, Dai-chan?" Daisuke lifted his head and answered him," Fine, why do you ask?" " No, is it wrong to be concerned about you?"
Daisuke wanted to argue, but decided against it and said, "Iei. I guess not, thank you." And he continued eating.
To rekindle their conversation, Dark decided to ask again, "Hey, ano…when is your birthday?" Daisuke was surprised by that question, and Dark wondered if it was too private of a question. But then Daisuke replied him," My birthday….is today." He said it as though he didn't know it in the first place.
Dark's face brightened as he said," Sugoi! What a coincidence, today's my birthday too!" Daisuke noted the slightly childish tone in his voice, "Wow, that's cool." Dark nodded excitedly," Yup, and today's the pefect opportunity for me to give you this,"
Dark reached into his breast pocket and held in his hand a small yet gorgeous trinket. Daisuke stared in awe at the ruby that was carved into the shape of a single wing that glittered brightly.
Dark stood up and went behind Daisuke to hang the trinket around his neck. When he returned to his seat, he asked, "Do you like it, Dai-chan?"
Daisuke nodded and gave a childish grin, "Of course Dark! Arigatou, it's simply wonderful." Dark chuckled, "You deserve the best, Dai-chan!"
