Disclaimers: I don't own Digimon; I'm simply using the characters for my and my muses' entertainment…

It's Not That Bad by Yaoi Girl

"What do you mean 'says who'? Do I have packaging or a label on me somewhere that I'm not aware of?" he asked, his eyebrow raised in question.

"I couldn't tell you…yet."

Yamato continued to stare at the smirking boy, confused. "What do you mean 'yet'?"

Biting his lip in an evil grin, Taichi stood on his tip-toes, leaning up and pressing his lips to Yamato's, the blonde's eyes widening as he stared at the boy, his eyes averting to the movement he seen out of the corner of his eye.

In the kitchen doorway now stood a wide-eyed, blushing Ken, who was also covering his mouth, Daisuke , who was trying not to burst into laughter, and Takeru, who leaned against the doorframe, rolling his eyes and smiling.

Yamato abruptly shoved Taichi away from his by the shoulders, the brunette hurt and confused until he heard the laughter from the opposite side of the room.

"What the hell are you doing here?! I thought you were on a date!"

"I am. We came here to…do some studying," Takeru winked at his flushed brother.

"Well," Taichi said slyly. "How about before you start your 'lessons' you go to the store for your brother. If you do, I'm willing to throw in a couple bucks so you can get some…'utensils'."

At this, the younger blonde leaned off the doorframe, standing up straight and gawking at Taichi. "And they call ME the hentai…Fine. Give me the list and the money."

Yamato hopped down off the counter and walked across the room, picking up the list and cash flow from the counter, then handed it to his brother. "Grab me some of my shampoo. I'm almost out."

"Alright. Anything else?"

The older blonde shook his head.

"Taichi, would you like anything. Food, 'utensils'…?" he smiled, glancing at his again red-faced brother.

Chuckling, the brunette replied, "No; I don't think your brother's quite ready for studying."

"What's that supposed to mean?!" he barked at Taichi as the three scrambled out of the apartment.

"Nothing," he said, looking as innocent as possible.

"Seriously, what 'studying' were you talking about? We don't have any homework."

Blinking slowly, Taichi stared in shock at his blonde friend. "And they call ME dense…"

Yamato rolled his eyes and sighed. "Whatever. Anyway, you wanna help me get started on dinner? We can't take a shower until Takeru gets back since there's only have enough shampoo for one person," he said as he stared pulling things out of the fridge.

"Sure. But what's with the 'we can't take a shower'? You mean you changed your mind about showering together?" he asked casually as he walked over to the counter and washed his hands.

"I'm…still thinking about it," Yamato said as he pulled out some pots, pans, and cooking utensils.

"Oh. So, what's for dinner?"

TBC

Sorry, I just had to have the expected happen with the other three boys, but I wanna stretch this story out some anyway. Hope you liked!

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