Sorry for not posting I had writer's block for this story and still do a little. Don't worry I'm recovering and I'll keep posting.Thanks for reading.

Warning: This chapter contains some Yaoi. If you do not like that sort of thing, skip on to the next chapter when it comes up. Thank you. Enjoy!
P.S. I will not put anything lemony in this fic.



Davis the Untold story



After that confession in the hospital, June and I became so much closer to this very day.


They city claimed June that day and she was sent away to an all girl's orphanage where she had a few adventures of her own but that's a different story that I won't go into right now.

***If you want me to write about her adventures in the orphanage, tell me in the review box.***


I had to wear a back brace for a long time once I was released from the hospital. They said I wouldn't be able to run or be in sports ever again but I showed them.


It was a dream of mine to be let into the boy's soccer team, so when they told me I wouldn't be able to do anything too physical I disregarded it all together.


I kept running and training to be my best and in about 2 years and with the moral support of my new best friend (and secret crush) kari, I was back to my normal self and in the boy's soccer league!


June and I were reunited a week after I was let out of the hospital. (about 2 months after the accident) We were both going to be adopted by the Motomiyas.


I thought it was a stupid last name but as long as they were good enough people to adopt both my sister and myself, I thought I could put up with the name.


Life with my new parents was wonderful. For the first time in my life I was able to feel the security of knowing I was in a safe and loving home.


June and I had to take weekly counseling sessions to over come our anger and frustration of our abusive father but in about a year we were doing way better.


Things were finally going my way when it came round to school time again, that's when things got funky. I guess I don't have to tell you about my meeting the digimon, you already now about that. You wouldn't be here now reading this if you didn't. This story doesn't really have anything to do about the digimon anyways, in case you haven't noticed.


The weirdness of my 7th grade year was because that was the year I found out I was a freak. It was also the year where I met up with some old friends and got into the same old mischief.


Okay here's how it started. I went to soccer practice that day because I had heard we were going to face the green tamachi team, last years champions. In that team was a boy by the name of Ken Ichijoji who by the looks of things was supposed to be a real genius. I practiced hard that day because I was determined to beat that kid and become a living legend.


Soon it was time for the game.


The team arrived but Ken didn't. I was disappointed for a while, but then Tai pointed out that if I beat last years champs I'd still be a hero.


Well, the game went great. We were half into the game when all of a sudden I heard my friend Yolie give out a scream.


"Hey Davis! Ken's here!" She shouted out. She was always looking out for me.


I looked around. And sure enough I saw the boy who everyone referred to as the rocket. It was strange though, seeing him standing walking to his team, I suddenly started to feel something deep down inside of me. Love.


"hi! I'm Davis, I guess your team mates told you how I was dominating the field before you got here."


He didn't say anything to this. He just smiled and took off once the referee started the whistle. I was blown away. I couldn't believe how good this guy was. More the reason for me to like him.


Before the game ended I decided to make it look like I hadn't totally given the game to him so I tripped him up preventing him from making the final goal.


After the game. He looked me straight in the eyes and called me his equal. And if I wasn't mistaken there was also some lust in his eyes.


Could it be that this guy I had feeling for could actually like me? I had to know.


I walked home with my friends telling them every word that had come out of his mouth, T.K. seemed really happy for me.


When we went our separate ways I ran home and locked the door to my room.


For the first time in 2 years I wasn't able to talk to my sister about something that was important to me. In her mind, she still thought I liked Kari Kamiya there was no way she'd understand what I was going through.


I didn't know how I could tell him, I mean he was a God compared to me and I was just little old Davis, the local boy. There was no way he could ever even consider liking me.


But like most people I know, I had to try anyway. So I emailed him. This is what it read.

Dear Ken,
I was watching you through out the whole game. I think you are sooo hot. Would you ever consider maybe going out with me? If you don't then I totally understand but if you'd consider it then I'd really be thankful. Please email me back your response.
Love Davis

I didn't expect a response so fast but in a few minutes my email started beeping, there was a new message.

Hello Davis,
Come over to my house and we'll see what will happen. I'll give you my answer then.
bye, KEN

I couldn't believe it. He had invited me over to his house!
I left for his house right away.

TO BE CONTINUED...

I'll try to add another chapter later this weekend. Thanks for reading! And please review.