Author's note: Yeah, part four. This may or may not be, the final chapter. Um, so far, Tai's gay, Jyou's gay, Takeru's gay, Iori's gay, Matt's gay, Mimi's gay, Miyako's gay, and Ken's gay. Sora, Kari, Daisuke, and Izzy aren't gay. Matt likes Ken, and Ken likes Matt. What could be better? Hiyako? Miyakari? Miyami? Oops, already have that one here.

Disclaimer: I own my mortal shape as it is right now. I don't own Digimon, a fact made apparent by the 02 spoilers. I don't own it's characters, I only use them for my own perverse pleasure.

Warning: Yaoi, yuri, Kenato, and phone-sex (hints of). Making out between boys. And what exactly is glomping? Flames feed the fire for my place in eternity. Ask my sister:)

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Author: Rae (penname)
Title: Impossible
Content: Yaoi, yuri, and Kenato. Deal.

Matt closed the door and turned to Ken. They studied each other from across the room, their eyes fixed on the others body. Ken slowly took his jacket back off. Yamato smiled, his blue eyes shining. "Um....Ken? How far have you...I mean, have you ever...."

Blue hair swayed as he shook his head. "I've only ever kissed one person. And I've always tried not thinking about more than that with anyone. Including you." He looked down, the reality of their situation hitting him. "My parents are going to kill me."

"No, they won't. I won't let them. If they are truly worthy of you, they'll love you no matter what. Nobody could do otherwise." Violet eyes looked up as one lean pale hand cupped his cheek. "No doubts, Ken. Please, whatever happens, don't doubt that this is how it should be."

The younger boy broke eye contact and moved away. "Give me a little more time. I'll find a way to deal with them. To deal with this." Their was so much uncertainty and hesitation in his face that Matt mentally stepped back and looked at the situation again. He was three years older than Ken. He'd had how much longer to deal with what he was feeling. And here, he was expecting an instant decision.

"I'll give you time. And space, if you need it. But, please, don't take to long. It may take awhile, but if it takes too long, I will push. This can't standstill forever." The genius closed his eyes and nodded. "But, no matter what, I will be here should you need me. Don't ever think that you're alone. Ever!"

At the force behind those words, Ken looked up at Yamato and smiled. "Thank you. I think we'd best return to the others."

"Of course. Darling." Pushing the other out of the room, Matt smiled, pleased by Ken's agreement, and by the warmth he had seen shining from his eyes. They were both grinning like idiots when they arrived in the other room. Everyone looked up and smiled, their grins huge and supportive. It was enough to make both boys flush to the roots of their hair.

Miyako still sat in the hallway, a big dopey grin splashed on her face. "Where is it now? Oh! And if I slide my hand just a little to the right? Oh, Mimi! What did you buy? You didn't! Where will you put it first? Really. That's nice. And then..."

Ken took a seat on the chair that Takeru and Iori had vacated. They had returned to the kitchen for a quick kissing and petting session. They could be seen with their tongues in each other's mouths, their hands on the other's bottom.

Tai and Jyou were stretched out on the couch, spoon fashion, Tai in front. Sora and Koushiro were stretched out similarly on the floor, but facing each other and kissing. Daisuke and Hikari were still on the floor under the supervision of her brother's eye.

Yamato sat down on the floor in front of Ken, and settled back against the others' legs to watch the movie. When T.K and Iori came back in, both red in the face, they took a spot on the floor and feel asleep in each other's arms. By the end of the movie, everyone was asleep, except Ken, who was very aware of the boy in front of him.

He leaned forward and looked into the relaxed face if Ishida Yamato, totally ensnared by the vulnerable beauty. In that second, he knew that he wouldn't hide, and he wouldn't wait. Somethings in life were just meant to be grabbed and held onto at all cost. Ishida Yamato was one of them.

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End note: It was just too perfect to continue this section. I can picture it. Matt asleep, his blue-haired angel watching over him. So sweet. Thoughts, comments, or questions? My spelling sucks, and so, obviously, does my spell-checker. Please, don't count all the errors. Life is too short.


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Rules:
1. It must be Digimon
2.It must contain yaoi. That doesn't mean it has to center around it, but it should contain at least one yaoi/yuri mention.
3.It must be titled "the one who loved me"
4.It does NOT have to be a songfic
5. No poetry (sorry)
6. It must bash at least one girl (not including Jun, or Miyako)
7. No Daisuke bashing
8. Must include the phrase "This is the scariest thing I've ever seen. Except Tweety-bird and Mr. Rogers."


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