WARNING: Slight Shonen-ai, language…

Chapter 6 "The Used"

The first thing that came to Daisuke Niwa's mind was 'where in the hell am I' he had awoken in a dim bare bedroom clearly not his own. In his shock he sat up quickly, instantly regretting it because of the mild migraine he had but to move like that had only made him dizzy…

He glanced around the room trying to find out what the hell happen until memories of Dark's key party came flooding back, and he realized that he had followed Satoshi back to his flat and practically cried all night on the other boy's shoulder until he fell asleep.

The door to the bedroom squeaked open bringing Daisuke's thoughts to an end. Daisuke snapped his head over toward the door were the blue haired boy was now standing under looking pretty much as indifferent as ever.

"Wh... what time is it…" was all Daisuke could get out through his confusion.

It took a while for the blue eyed boy to respond but eventually he did in his normal monotone fashion. "It's 3:35 in the evening." Dai just stared at him for a few moments until his brown eyes grew wide as saucers. "What! Why didn't you at least wake me for school?" He yelped and tried to climb off the soft full size bed but only manage to fall off it.

Satoshi raised a brow placing a hand on his hip. "I did tried to wake you three times in fact, but you told me five more minutes then called me your mom." Satoshi tried to fight with the smirk that tugged threateningly at his lips. Daisuke looked so helpless lying on his back panting like a dieing fish. Satoshi jus shook his head and walked over to his fallen companion offering him a pale hand. Daisuke just flushed before placing his hand within Satoshi's who grasp it, for that moment they locked eyes and it donned on Dai that the blue haired boy had not been wearing his glasses. Before the redhead could question Satoshi about it he felt himself being gradually pulled to his feet.

"Uh… Thank you," Dai voice was so sheepish that Satoshi couldn't help but smirk this time.

Daisuke slowly glanced down at his shocks covered feet as he'd chewed his lower lip. Why did he feel so nervous all of a sudden…? His musing didn't last very long because before he knew it there was a long slender finger underneath his chin tilting his head upward forcing him to peer into those steamy blue depths. Satoshi was within millimeters from Dai his teasing smirk firmly in place.

"No need to thank me Dai." He replied smoothly, thus making Daisuke's whole face turn crimson.

Satoshi's teasing was brought to a halt though as something or more on the lines of someone came barging inside the one bedroom flat. This person looked out of breath and was sporting two black eyes, to Satoshi's amusement. Satoshi sighed, as he dropped his hand from under the redheads chin and he took a step back.

"Satoshi you won't believe who I woke up next to- oh hey I see you have company as well." Dark Mousy stood there grinning like a Chester cat.

"And who would that be Dark. Oh wait let me guess does her name start with and R and ends with... Isa?" Sato tone was flat, but still sarcastic.

Dark just rolled his amethyst colored eyes heaven wards

"No my boring friend, try more like Wiz fucking Niwa."

Now he had both boys attention, Daisuke being the first to respond. "What did you do to my brother you damn hentai?" All sighs of blushing timid Niwa gone out the window.

Dark just laugh nervously as he placed a hand behind his violet locks. It was eerie how much Daisuke was acting like Wiz right now. "I … Uh don't really remember." Okay maybe he was lying through his teeth, but he wasn't ready to subdue another angry redhead.

Dai just glared crossing both arms over his chest. "You're lying you pig!" He snapped.

"WELL I DIDN'T FUCK HIM IF THAT'S WHAT YOU'RE IMPLYING!" I only got him half naked and groped him a few times…Dark decided to leave that part out he was half drunk off his ass anyways.

Daisuke dropped both his arms at his side, his cheeks going back to a brilliant crimson from Dark's blunt statement… Boy's couldn't do stuff like that anyways…right?

'Ah! What am I thinking? That's just gross.'

Daisuke thought a change of subject was in mind. "Where's my brother?"

Dark had the nerve to look guilty. "The last time I saw him, he was at my place bawling his eyes out." There was stillness in the room but they could all feel the tension winding up and then it exploded.

"You insensitive jerk you took advantage of my little brother. I hate you… I hate you I hate you I hate out." In Niwa's anger he had walked up to Dark and was now pounding his small fist on the older boy's broad chest, Satoshi choosing that moment to restrain the now crying redhead, even if he wasn't doing any real damage.

The first thing that little Wiz notice once he woke up was that he was incredibly warm. The second was the slight throbbing in his head and the feeling to vomit, however it wasn't all that bad. He stretched his little arms in the air yawning deeply. Nothing could beat a good stretch… The redhead paused in his blissful thoughts as he noticed his lack of clothing, he was only clad in bright yellow boxers. However, that wasn't what made him pause per say… oh no what Wiz noticed was a sun kissed muscular arm wrapped around his waist almost possessively. The fourteen year old heart raced, it wasn't really the arm that scared him just that what would be on the other end of it. Wiz slowly brought a quivering hand down toward the bundle beside him and hesitantly pulled back the black confronter, only to reveal wild violet locks, Wiz eeped and hoping to all the gods that he was just dreaming. Unfortunately, for him the body next to him stirred and before he knew it he was staring into hooded amethyst colored depths. The person only stared back at Wiz for a bit confusedly until a very smug smirk was formed.

"I guess it's too late to tell you not to drink the punch huh?"

At that Wiz finally found his voice and screamed. He flung one fist violently at Dark hitting the older teen in his non-bruised eye. Dark quickly unwrap his arm from the redhead's waist and rolled onto his back groaning while he nursed his injured eye, but he quickly stop once the sound of sobs reached his ears. He peered over at the boy next to him weeping…

Wiz had his face buried in both hands and his shoulder was shaking uncontrollably, he felt used. Dark tried to comfort the teen by placing a hand on his shoulder but the redhead just shook it off and quickly scrambled out of the bed.

He hadn't got too far before he was on his knees crying like a boy whose favorite pet died.

"Wiz I am Uh…" His voice trailed off once the redhead graced him with a look of so much loathing, it actually felt like a slap to the face to Dark.

The teen sharply got off his knees and reach down to pick up his discarded clothes storming out of the room.

Then after a few minutes Dark heard his front door being slammed hard and something glass shattering.

When Daisuke returned home he wasn't expecting to get his head chewed out by him mom. She looked concern and worst for where.

"Where on earth have you been? You didn't even call to tell me if you where staying at the party and oh did I fail to mention that your school called telling me you didn't show up I thought you might have been kidnapped or killed! Don't you ever in your life do that to me again?" Emiko gave her son a back breaking hug burying her face in his red hair.

And for the second time that night Daisuke cried on another shoulder clenching his mother for dear life…

Yeah it's been a while, but I was trying to get this chapter out without making it to much angst …. Oh well… hope ya liked it …