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Ken: Calm down.

BlueMoon: NO! I don't wanna!

Daisuke: Ano…

BlueMoon: What you mumblin' about?!

Daisuke: Nothing!

BlueMoon: Eyes Daisuke Suuure…

Izzy: Shakes head

BlueMoon: Don't shake your head at me!

Izzy: Ahh…

Ken: Oh dear… Look what you guys did… So I would suggest reading this chapter and reviewing… For the sake of Izzy and Daisuke… And me. REVIEW!!

Disclaimers: I don't own. So shut up about it.

Oh, and I think I forgot to mention that this is an AU futuristic fic… But you might have guessed that already. So… Enjoy! And review!

" Talking "

' Thinking '

" Flashback"

Till Death Do Us Part

By: BlueMoonEmpress

Chapter 1

Three years later

Breaking into the jail the officers ran all around looking to find survivors in this dreadful place.

"Anything in that section?!" An officer asked into his communicator.

"Negative, I haven't seen anything in… wait… I think… Yes! Something's here!" Running into the cell he fell to the rotting floor as he got to the 'bed'. "Sir! Are you all right?! Sir? Can you answer me?!"

He got a small stir from the body in front of him.

"W-what?" The body asked.

"Sir, we need to get you out of here. Can you walk?"

"Who- who are you?" He asked.

"Sir, that isn't important at the moment. All information will be given at a later date. So sir, can you walk?" The officer asked again.

The man nodded and started to get up, only to fall back down again. The officer grabbed him before he could hit the ground. Once he had a good hold on him the two of them started to walk out of his 'home'.

"Do you have a name sir?"

"59231" He answered immediately.

The officer shook his head. "No, your real name."

Fumbling for the words he answered slowly, "M-Motomiya, D-Daisuke…" His name was like a foreign language to him now, he hadn't used it in such a long time. It was pretty much forbidden to talk.

Once outside, Daisuke practically closed his eyes completely because of the suns rays.

"We've checked out all the sections sir! All live survivors are being transported to the hospital," Daisuke heard the officer say.

"How many were found?"

"Alive sir?"

"Yes."

"15."

"Out of?"

"360."

"Jesus Christ!"

'I survived…' Daisuke thought, as his world started to go black.

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It's been almost a year since Daisuke was rescued. All survivors were compensated with a sum of three thousand dollars in any currency they wished.

So, knowing that Takeru might still be in England, Daisuke planned to go there to find the one he loves.

"I'll find you Takeru, no matter where you are. I will find you," Daisuke said as he clasped his suitcase shut.

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"Oh, this is nice," Daisuke said as he stretched out in his seat.

"Sir, please put you seat back to the most upright position until the place has taken off completely," Asked the flight attendant.

"Oh, sure," Daisuke said embarrassed.

"Thank you sir."

"Hehe…" The girl beside him giggled.

He looked at her, "Excuse me, but what's so funny?"

"Oh, nothing, nothings funny at all," She covered her mouth with her hand. "You're just cute is all," She blushed.

Daisuke looked at her funny, "Cute?"

She nodded, "Yeah cute… You know Kawaii… Karen…"

"Oh… I know what cute means… I just thought I had heard you wrong…"

She shook her head. "Nope, you didn't hear me wrong! You're the cutest guy I've seen in a while!"

Daisuke blushed. "Um… Thanks…" He put one hand behind his head in embarrassment. "Listen, you're real sweet and everything, but I'm kinda involved…" Daisuke smiled and shrugged.

"Oh… So who's the lucky lady?" She asked turning towards Daisuke.

"I'm sorry… And you're name is…?"

"Oh! I'm so sorry! I'm Selena Juniper!" She extended her hand.

"Motomiya Daisuke, nice to meet you Juniper-san," He shook her hand.

"Please! Call me Selena! Juniper-san just sounds so… I don't know… It just sounds so wrong!" She laughed.

"Alright Selena, and I guess you can call me Daisuke."

"Great! So… Now can I know who the lucky lady is?"

Daisuke blushed. "Well… His name is Takeru…"

Selena's hand flew to her mouth, "Oh gosh… I'm so sorry… I'm so embarrassed… I just hit on a gay man…" She waved her hands in front her face, "But I don't have anything against it!" She put her hands on Daisuke's shoulders, "I'm sorry if that came out wrong."

Daisuke just laughed, "It's okay Selena! And you weren't flirting with a gay man," Selena looked at him confused. Daisuke just laughed, "I'm bi." Daisuke said as a joke.

"Oh… Oh!" She started to laugh, "Haha… I… I'm so sorry! Oh my god… Okay… Okay… I have to calm down…"

Daisuke started to laugh too, "Yeah, you do!"

"Okay… Okay… I'm good… I'm good…. I don't… I don't know why I'm laughing so much…"

"To tell you the truth neither do I."

"I'm so sorry… This isn't like me at all… *Cough* … So you said his name was Takee?"

"Takeru."

"Takeru, right. So what does he look like?" Selena asked propping her head on her fists.

"Well, last time I saw him he was a little taller then me. Beautiful blue eyes, golden blonde hair, and the most gorgeous smile you could ever see," Daisuke told her.

"Wow… He sounds sexy…!"

"He is… I wonder how much he's changed…" Daisuke wondered aloud.

"How long has it been since you last saw him?"

"Almost four years," Daisuke calculated.

"Oh my gosh! Why were you separated for so long?"

"A war was going on in Japan. Started maybe five years ago… I decided to stay and fight. But I wanted 'Keru to leave and live a long life, with or without me. So I told him he had to go."

"And he actually listened to you?"

"Of course not! I practically had to push him on the boat! But he went. And now… I'm coming back to him…" Daisuke sighed. 'If he hasn't found someone else by now…' He thought.

"So you fought in the war for five years?"

"No, just three. I was recruited after the first year. I was released from my prison last year."

"You were held captive?"

"Yeah, I was caught maybe… a year after I joined… I really don't know… Time goes by a lot slower when you spend every hour in a dark cell."

Just then the Seat belt sign flashed.

"Would all passengers please put their trays and seats back to their upright position. The plane will land in less than thirty minutes."

"Guess we're here." Daisuke said.

"Guess so. That didn't even feel like thirteen hours." She giggled softly.

"No it didn't." Daisuke smiled.

Later they felt the bumpy landing then the flight attendant said, "Thank you ladies and gentlemen for flying Japan Air, we hope to see you again on your return home or any other trips that you plan. Good bye."

Once Daisuke and Selena were both off the plane and had grabbed their luggage they stood outside the airport to say good bye.

"Well it was really great meeting you Selena," Daisuke said.

She smiled. "It was great meeting you too, and good luck finding Takeru."

"Thanks. I think I'm gonna need it."

"Well… Maybe see you around Daisuke," She gave him a kiss on the cheek. "Bye." And walked away.

"Bye." Daisuke replied numbly.

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It's a few months later and Daisuke found himself standing in front of what he hoped to be Takeru's home.

"Alight Dai… You can do this! It's Takeru… The one you love… The one that loves you… Oh god… What if he doesn't love me anymore…? I have been gone for… four years… He's probably found someone else… Wait… You didn't come here to doubt yourself!" He slapped himself a few times. "You can so this! C'mon! Ring that bell!"

Just as he was about to ring the doorbell, the door opened to reveal a familiar looking woman. Yes, it was Takeru's life long friend…. Hikari.

"I'm sorry I was just on my way out, were you just about to knock?" Hikari asked.

"Yes I was, Hikari right?" Daisuke asked.

She looked surprised. "Yes… How did you know?" She asked suspiciously.

Taking his hand out of it's pocket Daisuke greeted, "Daisuke Motomiya, we knew each other a long time ago," He grinned.

Hikari almost fainted on the spot. "Oh my god…" She said as she slowly back up into the doorway.

Coming to see why he didn't hear the door close Takeru walked up to the startled girl. "Hikari what's wrong? I thought you were on your way o--" He stopped in his tracks when he saw who was at the door. There were slight differences but there was no mistaking him… "D-Daisuke?" Takeru choked out.

"None other!" He replied still grinning.

"Daisuke!" Takeru yelled as he ran into the other mans arms, hugging him tightly. "God I thought you were dead…" Takeru cried into his shirtsleeve.

"Nah… They can't kill the Dai-man that easily!" Daisuke told him. Takeru laughed and looked up, his eyes full of tears.

"I've missed you so much!" Takeru whispered closing his eyes and bowing his head.

"I've missed you too…" Daisuke said bringing one hand up and lifted his chin upright so he could see into his beautiful crystal blue eyes. Leaning forward Daisuke was planning on kissing his long lost lover, but got nothing but air.

"God Dai I'm so sorry!" Takeru cried running back into the house.

"What…?" Daisuke asked confused.

"I think you should come back later… Takeru has a lot to work out, good bye," Hikari said as she closed the door.

"Was it something I said?" Daisuke asked himself.

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"God, why did he have to come back?!" Takeru cried. "I was happy… I had finally just started to get over him… If only… If only I hadn't listened to you!" He said pointing to Hikari. "I would be able to live happily with Dai! Now I have to break his heart!"

"Now Takeru calm down. This isn't my fault. I only introduced you to Ken. You found romance on your own. And didn't Motomiya say something about you being happy whether it was with his or not? Perhaps your memory isn't as good as mine, but I'm pretty sure he said something like that."

She put a hand on his shoulder.

"You can blame me if it'll make you feel better but… You know deep down that what I say is true."

He turned around.

"I don't blame you. I was just venting. I know it was I that made the decision. I'm sorry."

He smiled.

"You have nothing to apologize for," She hugged him. "Now, you're going to have to tell Motomiya everything."

His smile fell.

"I know, I know!" He fell into a chair. "It's not going to be easy…"

"No it's not. But it has to be done. And soon."

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"Thanks," Ken said as he got out of the taxi.

Walking up the sidewalk in front of his house Ken froze. "Can I help you?" He asked walking up to the first step.

Daisuke turned around, "Oh sorry. I'm Motomiya Daisuke. I'm here to see Takeru. You are?" He extended his hand.

Cautiously Ken shook his hand. "Ichijouji Ken. How do you know Takeru?"

"We're… Old friends," Daisuke thought it be best that he not mention that himself and Takeru were lovers.

"Okay… Were you planning on knocking? Or were you just going to stand there all day?" Ken asked walking past Daisuke and to the door.

"You live here?"

Ken nodded.

"Are you Takeru's… Room mate?"

Ken cocked his head, "I guess you could call me that. But most people just call us lovers," Ken grinned. He didn't like this guy. And he would do anything to get rid of him.

"L-lovers?!" Daisuke asked quietly.

Ken frowned innocently. "Is something wrong Motomiya? You don't have a problem with that… do you?"

Daisuke shook his head, "No, no problem at all… I… I should go…" He said as he started to turn around.

"Should I tell 'Keru that you stopped by?" Ken asked still grinning.

"No, that's okay… I'll… I'll come by another time."

"Alright then, good bye." Ken closed the door.

"His lover… Takeru did move on…" Daisuke shook his head. "As he should have… I could have been dead for all he knew… It's fine… It's totally fine…"

He turned a corner.

"Who the hell am I kidding?! It's not fine! Takeru belongs to me!"

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Ken closed the door, and walked over to the coat rack, placing his coat on the rack he yelled out, "Takeru! I'm home!" He started walking towards the living area, "Some guy was standing in front of the door, said he wanted to see--" Ken stopped in mid sentence as he saw Takeru hunched over Hikari, who was stroking his back soothingly.

"'Keru! What's wrong?" Ken asked as he rushed over to him. He sat down next to him and put a hand on his shoulder. "What happened? Tell me what's wrong…"

"Ken… Just go away…" Takeru mumbled.

"W-what…?" Ken asked, taken aback.

"You should do as he asked… He needs some time. Please… Just leave," Hikari told him.

Ken just stared at her. "I-I will not leave! This is my home! This is our home! You… You can't just kick me out!"

"Ken… Please…" Takeru pleaded softly.

"Takeru…" Ken said looking at him.

"Please…" Takeru repeated.

"Alright," He said standing up. "I'll go," And with that, he walked back towards the front door.

Once he heard the front door close Takeru once again fell into Hikari's arms for comfort.

"God 'Kari… Why is this so hard?"

"You know why Takeru… Nothing is ever easy… Especially love…" She told him while still making soothing patterns on his back. 'Don't worry Takeru… All will work out… I hope…'

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Miyako was in the kitchen fixing dinner when she heard a knock at her door, "Darn people… Always call or knock during dinner!" She chided while setting everything down and walked over to the front door.

Looking through the peep whole Miyako's face lit up when she saw who it was. Opening to door she greeted, "Ken! Haven't seen you in a while!" She said, as she gave him a hug, he returned it.

"It's good to see you too Miya…"

Miyako looked at him, "You don't seem too happy… What happened?" She asked as she led him into the kitchen.

Ken sat down at one of the stools placed around the small island. "Something's going on with Takeru…"

"Oh?" Miyako's ears perked. "Like what?" She asked sitting across from him.

"I really have no idea… I mean first I come home to find a strange guy standing in front of my door saying that he was here to see Takeru…"

"There was a strange guy in front of your door?" Miyako asked making sure she heard right.

"Right… He just said that they were old friends… But I don't know what to believe… I mean… Sure I trust Takeru… He would never cheat on me… But when I went inside… I find him huddled on the couch with Hikari… And he was crying… I haven't seen him cry in so long…" He put his head in his hands.

"Well… Maybe he'd just got some bad news…?" Miyako suggested.

Ken shook his head, "No… If that were the case when I went and sat beside him he wouldn't have flinched away… Telling me to leave… He would have embraced my company."

"Oh… Well I really don't know Ken…" She started but was cut off.

"I'm almost positive that it has something to do with this guy… Daisuke Motomiya I think he said his name was… I'm sure that this has something to do with him…"

"Tea?" Miyako asked getting up.

"Please."

"Well Ken… If you don't want to go back home tonight… Or for a while… You know you're welcome here. I got the room… To much room really…" She laughed, "To much that I think I have to fill it all up so I keep on buying more stuff!"

Ken let out a small chuckle, "Thanks Miya… I really appreciate this… I mean… If I didn't have you who would I turn to?"

" I don't know Ken… I really have no idea…"

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Daisuke thought as he washed himself, trying once again to get the felling of that 'place' off of him.

"Damn soap… Doesn't do any good!" He said as he threw it to the bottom of the tub, but no more then thirty seconds later did he bend down to pick it back up, and started to scrub himself again.

Letting his mind wander he suddenly remembered one of the last intimate moments he was able to share with Takeru…

Daisuke leant down to pick up one of the many garments that had been carelessly thrown to the ground after last night's activities. He blushed just thinking about it.

"Mmm… Nice view," Mumbled a still somewhat sleepy Takeru. Flushing Daisuke sat up straight. "Stop being so nervous Daisuke… I mean… We've been together for how long now?" Takeru joked.

"I know but…" He lied back down on the bed and pulled Takeru closer to him, then whispered, "But it still feels like our first date."

Smiling Takeru kissed him lightly. "I know," He whispered when he pulled away, "Now, I'm going to take a shower…" He said getting up. Daisuke just stared after him. "Aren't you coming?" Takeru asked trying to pout but unable to hide his smirk.

Nodding his head like crazy Daisuke jumped up from the bed and raced over to where his lover stood.

"You bet I am! I was just being polite and waited for you to ask," Daisuke said turning in the direction of the washroom.

"Sure you were Dai. I bet you were just too afraid to suggest it!"

Flushing again Daisuke turned back to him, "Nah uh! I ain't no chicken Takeru! You'll see…" He said as she strode to the washroom. Takeru just shook his head and followed his lovers lead.

"We were so happy Takeru… Why did I have to go and ruin it all by staying behind?!" Daisuke yelled as he tugged at his hair as more memories came back.

Daisuke walked into the shower and turned on the water. Standing outside the tub he waited for the water to warm a bit before he went in. Just as he was about to hop in Takeru walked into the room.

"Having fun without me?" He asked leaning against the door jam.

"Very funny 'Keru. Now you coming in or what?" Daisuke said as he pulled back the curtain revealing a waterfall of water.

"I'm coming. Jeez… Someone impatient…" Takeru said running a finger up the length of Daisuke's arm.

"Jesus Takeru… Stop that!" Daisuke said halfheartedly. "You telling me you didn't get enough of me last night?" He grinned.

"I could never get enough of you," Takeru whispered as he slipped into the shower. Shivering Daisuke hopped in as well.

Grabbing the shampoo bottle Takeru turned back to Daisuke. "Come here," He instructed with his finger. Coming in closer Daisuke soon found his head dunked under the shower tap.

"Hey!" He cried, but all he was successful of was getting a mouthful of water. He pulled his head away from Takeru's grip and glared at the other boy. "What was that for?!"

Takeru shrugged, "You needed to wet your hair," He said simply as he poured some shampoo onto his hands. "Now come over here," He told him again.

"Oh no… I am not falling for that again!"

"But your hair is already wet… So why would I need to wet it again?" Takeru asked innocently.

The brunette looked at the blonde skeptically, "You got a point…" He walked closer to the blonde.

Upon having him in reaching distance Takeru pointedly reached up and started to massage Daisuke's head, mixing in the shampoo.

Moaning Daisuke started to feel the effects of this small ministration, Takeru noticed too, and he started to giggle.

"What are you laughing at?" Daisuke asked opening one eye a small bit but closing it right after for fear of getting the liquid soap in his eye.

"You baka," Takeru said poking the end of his nose.

"Me? Why me?"

Takeru ran a slicked finger down Daisuke's chest, and stopped right below his navel. He could see his lover shiver. "That's why."

"Don't tell me this is doing nothing for you…" Daisuke moaned again.

"Not a thing," Takeru lied.

Daisuke shivered at the memory… Wishing he could have that touch now… Wishing…

His thoughts were interrupted by a banging sound coming from his front door.

"Aww… Jesus! And we were just getting to the good part!" Daisuke groaned as he turned off the now cold water and stepped out of the shower.

Grabbing a housecoat he ran out of the bathroom and over to the door where the knocker's knocking had ceased to reduce.

"All right, all right! I'm coming! Keep you're pants on!" Daisuke yelled then mumbled, "I wish you had given me a chance to put some pants on…" The memory had had more effect on him then he hoped it would have. Pulling the door open Daisuke started to yell, "What is it that you wan--" But stopped as he saw who was standing there. "Y-Yamato?!"

Tbc…

 Well… I thought it be best to end it there. Keep y'all in suspense.

Ken: I don't like suspense.

BlueMoon: I know you don't hun. But guess what… Y'all don't have a choice!

Izzy: Are you going to do that review thing for this chapter as well?

BlueMoon: I don't think so… doing it last chap I think people were afraid to review! Either that or their just lazy…

Izzy: I'd go with lazy.

BlueMoon: I would too… But I don't want to be rude. So we'll just keep that bit of info to ourselves won't we?

Izzy: Maybe.

Ken: I'll think about it.

BlueMoon: Sigh What I put up with…

---BlueMoonEmpress---