Terms of Embarrassment
Author's Note: Set after Digimon Adventure 02 and prior to Digimon Adventure tri. Enjoy the story and R&R.
Disclaimer: I do not own anything related to or of the Digimon series.
Pairing: Daisuke x Takeru tension. Referenced one-sided (canon) Daisuke x Hikari.
Summary:
Takaishi Takeru's been calling Motomiya Daisuke "my honey" a lot lately.
"You called me, my honey?"
"SHHHHH! Shut up, Takaishi!"
Daisuke was too slow. Takeru spoke the two incriminating words, and every eye and ear tilted in their direction.
It was so damn embarrassing how Takeru could go around imposing his changeable likes on whomever he pleased. He was so damn cordial, coy, and handsome about it, the girls never considered it harassment!
Handsome? Did Daisuke actually think that? Takeru's stunts were more powerful than he thought!
Since Takeru began flirting with Daisuke, he'd started calling Daisuke "my honey." In response, Daisuke had started referring to Takeru by his surname Takaishi exclusively.
The pushback didn't do anything to discourage Takeru's advances. Regardless of Daisuke's reactions, ranging from soured expressions to all-out hostility, Takeru kept a positive attitude.
It had progressed so far, Daisuke worried his chances with Hikari were out the window.
Fire red, Daisuke pulled Takeru out of lunch and somewhere he could blow off steam without a teacher intervening.
He was going to end this, if he had to rough Takeru up to end it!
But in his anger, he made it appear to his classmates he was pulling Takeru away for a private something or other that'd involve both their lips.
"TAKAISHI!"
"Yes, my honey?"
"Will you stop?"
"Hmm? But you're my honey!"
"I'm not your honey, Takaishi! We aren't boyfriends!" Daisuke gripped Takeru's shoulder and prepared his fist.
"Ohhh! I'm sorry, my honey." The taller pointed to Daisuke's mouth. "You're upset we haven't kissed yet!"
Daisuke ground his teeth. Takeru's finger wasn't touching him, yet it was close enough he felt it.
Daisuke felt like giving it a bite.
Instead, he smacked Takeru's hand out of his face and gave Takeru a kiss of hate.
OK, not hate. Love/hate.
Surprised by himself, Daisuke took a step back and wiped his lips.
"Not upset anymore, my honey?"
"I'm not your honey! I'm DAISUKE-KUN! Now get it right, Takeru!"