A day in the life of Daisuke. By Milla (aka ImmortalAngel)

I forgot the disclaimer. Opps. Well if you were dumb enough to think I owned it, keep on thinking that, just don't tell anyone, ok?

Kitty-Black-Heart; here it is. Heh *~*;; I luv Yugi and Kurt so :p; Hope there will be some in this chapter. Aren't they so cute 2gether? Heh. Love the name. I really must agree with it. ;D cheryl; aww thanx! I think this answers you demand as well. ~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~*~~*~~*~~*~ ~*~ 'thought' "speach" *flashback* ~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~~*~*~~*~~*~~*~ ~*~

Daisuke woke up bright the next morning just as the pale morning sun's ray reached his eyes. Looking

over at the snoring blue lump by his head, he smiled. Turning on his side he looked around at his room. It was

fairly large, but not to big. It ws cozy. Everything fit nicely. His bookself, which held all sorts of books, most

were 2nd hand, something that Daisuke liked. Everybody wanted new things, but the way Daisuke looked at it was

if it's super worn than somebody must have really liked it to read it so much, right? His favorite store was a used

book shop, The Whishing Palace. A strange, little store run by a strange, little, old couple. Chuckling softly as

the picture of the couple came to mind Daisuke's eyes drifted to his desk. On top of it was his computer, a gift

from his grandparents. Next to it lay his D3 and communicator. Both so little tools to do such big things.

Moving up in his virtual tour, was his buliten board. On it was pictures of all his friends smilling and laughing.

'My favorite is deffenitly Ken-chan's. He's change so much since he was Kizer.' Daisuke had already

figured out that he was in love with his best friend. A light blush covered his tanned face as his thoughts turned

to his friend. 'But that's all I'll ever be. Just a best friend. Myiko and Ken-chan will probably get togther and then

I'll be forcing every good wish out by my teeth. It could be worse I gusse. If he found out he would hate me. Just

a little gay fag. Ken-chan is probably the straightest guy I know. Damn it. Well this way I'm still his friend. I can

drool from the side lines.' He thought bitterly. A sudden tickling pulled his mind away from Ken. Chibimon had

woken up and was now licking his ear.

"Chibimon-chan, stop it." Daisuke forced between laughs. The small digimon stopped got a pouting look

on his cute face.

"Dai-chan, I'm hungry. Feed me." Daisuke groaned and swung his legs over the edge of the bed. Grabbing

a pair of black jeans and his sweater from the day before, he pulled them on quickly.

"What do you want for breakfast, Chibimon-chan?" The blue ball got a dream look on his face which

caused Daisuke to groan. "Stupid question."

"Very Dai-chan." Jun walked up behind the two. "But can you make pancakes, please?" Her lower lip

quaked a bit. Daisuke groaned but nodded. Moving to the kitchen he began to pull out ingredients. Ratteling

pots and pans around, he never heard Jun quietly sneak out or let the startled Ken, who just had recived a strange

call from Jun to come as quick as possible, in.

"Jun," Daisuke called, accedently hitting his head on the cubard edge. "OWW!!! That hurts." Daisuke

whinned loudly. Standing up rubbing his sore head he heard muffled laughter. Turning on his heels with his hands

on his hips, he came face to face with Ken.

"Ken!" Daisuke squeaked and jumped back, wide eyed. Wormmon was trying to stop laughing, that was

evadent, although he wasn't doing a very good job of it. Ken did a once over, taking in Daisuke's choice of clothes

then back to his face, and blushed a light rose.

"Hi Dai-chan....Umm... Jun called me and asked me to come over. She...she said it was important..." Ken

trailed off, blushing even more. Daisuke stood there open mouthed and blushing as well.

'Man Ken looks yumm....err....good. I mean good. Wait...no I mean....ack.' Daisuke's mind ran a mile a

minute. Chibimon bounced in.

"Ken-chan! Wormmon-chan!" He cried in delight as he bounced over and nuzzled Ken's pant leg. Ken

put Wormmon down with Chibimon.

"Ken-chan wanna stay for breakfast? Dai-chan's making pancakes! An' I wanna play with Wormmon-chan

so please stay." Chibimon gave Ken his best puppydog face.

"Chibimon-chan," Daisuke protested, "Ken-chan probably has a billion better things to do than spend the

day with us." Ken looked up startled.

"Oh no, Dai-chan I'd like to stay for breakfast, that is if you don't mind." Daisuke's eyes widened.

"No...I mean...I mean...Yes you can stay...that is if you wish. I'm gonna go make it now...Are you

staying?" he stuttered.

"Yes, I'd like that Dai-chan." Wormmon and Chibimon made a quick get away to watch from the door

without being seen. The two boys walked into the kitchen togther. Ken was staring at the ground while Daisuke

was trying his hardest to concentrate on the task at hand.

"Daisuke-chan....I umm..." Daisuke looked up, to find his face only inches away from Ken's. Both boys

were blushing a bright red as both their lips met. Both pulled away fast.

"Dai-chan...there's something I need to tell you... I really...umm I really like you. I love you Dai-chan."

"Ken-chan, I...I love you two." Once again their lips met, but this time nither one pulled back. At the door

two digimon snickered quietly, at the cute scene before them. Chibimon turned to Wormmon.

"You owe my 5 bucks."

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The end! Just a short little fic about my two favorite bishies.