Disclaimer - I don't own Digimon, and don't flatter me thinking I do.

A/N: Just to get all the pairings I plan on doing for this fic out there. It's going to be mostly Taito/Yamachi and Kensuke/Daiken (not till later). With lots Taisuke/Daichi (mostly hinting) and quite possibly some Yamasuke/Daito. As you can probably tell I like Daisuke... A lot. Actually, probably goes way past that. I like Tai and Dai, yeah, kind of makes sense when you think about it. ^^;; Maybe. Anyway, thanks for the reviews! Enjoy!

Warning: Addiction, drug use, suicide (maybe), angst, etc. ahead.

Inexpressible Inhibitions - Chapter Three

Daisuke sat in his desk, what was that supposed to mean? He didn't move until the bell rang once again. He cursed himself; he was now late to his next class once again.

He ran through the hallways, trying to make it to his locker then back to class without wasting much time. Finally he made it to his locker, grabbed the book he needed, then crammed the rest of his stuff in. He'd worry about the mess he knew he'd have to clean off the floor later. He took off running again after he slammed his locker shut.

When you're in a hurry, you tend to do stupid things, and you tend to not really notice what's around you. Once Daisuke ran past the office he cursed at himself for the third time that day. It was too late now, so he stopped and waiting for the voice he knew he was bound to hear calling him. After a few moments waiting there, he finally heard it, "Motomiya, why are you in the hallway? You should be in class." The principle declares, his voice echoing through the empty hallway. Duh, thought Daisuke.

Daisuke faced the older man, and tried not to glare at him. "That's exactly where I'm going." He muttered, and if you wouldn't of stopped me I would be there by now, he finished in his head. He didn't need a detention, oh no.

The principle nodded. "Well get there."

Daisuke nodded. Why were people so dumb? Clearly anyone could see that he was late for class and was in the hallway because he was trying to get to it. Well, anyone smart enough to realize, that is. He turned on his heels and walked the rest of the way down the hallway, once he rounded the corner--he was running again.

He stopped running a few doors down from the classroom he was supposed to be in. He glanced in the classrooms he passed, waving at people he knew. Finally he reached his classroom, and he walked in. He glanced around the room, and noticed that the teacher was missing. He thanked every God known to man, and took a seat in the back quickly.

He looked around the room, and sighed when his eyes fell on no one he knew. Guess he would be using this class for more important things, like thinking. It really bothered Daisuke. Why had Taichi been so nonchalant about the break up? He couldn't possibly be over it that soon. Just a few days ago they were all over each other. A twinge of jealousy hit Daisuke for a moment. But he pushed it into the back of his mind.

Obviously, both were very upset, Daisuke concluded. Yamato was being cynical, and Taichi was being nonchalant. Yes, they were very upset. Daisuke was determined to find out what happened. It really bothered him that his friends weren't happy. The bell rang, making Daisuke jump. He looked up at the rest of the class filing out of the room. He got up and joined them. Hopefully he didn't have any homework from this class.

He walked back to his locker, and opened it without thinking. All of his books tumbled out, and Daisuke yelled a curse in frustration. He stood there staring at them after his outburst. "Are you alright?" He heard, he didn't need to look to know it was Ken. He just kept staring at the mess he'd made. "They're not going to move, no matter how long and hard you stare at them." Ken watched Daisuke for a few minutes more, and when the mahogany haired boy didn't move, he spoke again, "Do you plan on picking them up or are you going to stare at them all day?"

Daisuke finally looked over a Ken, he glared at him. "Thanks for the help." He said sarcastically.

Ken shook his head. "You were staring at them, not picking them up. Would you like me to stare at them as well?"

"Ken... Just... Shut up." Daisuke muttered bending down to pick up his books. The bell rang, and he growled. At least he was just late to lunch, and not another class. "Great. I'm going to be ticked if the pizza is gone when I get to lunch." He muttered to himself. He stuffed the books back in his locker, and shut it quickly.

Ken arched an eyebrow at the shorter boy. "You do realize that when you come back, they're all going to fall out again." When Daisuke stormed off in the direction of the cafeteria, Ken rolled his eyes. "Daisuke." He called out to his friend. The boy stopped immediately, allowing Ken to catch up. When Ken got beside him--he started again.

"Yes, I do realize when I open my locker again my books will fall out, but I don't care right now." Daisuke rambled. "I'm starving," Then he beamed, his walking stance lifting slightly. "Plus, Tai might have this lunch."

Ken rolled his eyes. Puffing his cheeks out; he blew out of his mouth. "I'm surprised you aren't sprinting down the hallway then. Did they actually--" But before he could even finished Daisuke was answering.

"Yup!" He said happily, bouncing along side Ken. "They broke up. Heard it from Taichi and Yamato." Ken nodded.

"Weren't they a little suspicious with you being happily giddy about the news?" He questioned.

Daisuke looked at Ken like he was out of his mind. "Happily giddy? What's that supposed to mean? I didn't act happy around them, stupid." The last statement made Ken chuckle.

"Right, Dai. Right."

Daisuke crossed his arms over his chest, and glared at Ken. "No one has any faith in me, I swear." He said, sticking his tongue out at his taller friend. Everyone thought he was a naïve child who couldn't sit still, and be quiet for five minutes. That he was plain dumb and loud. Even Ken thought he was. And, Ken was his best friend. Well, he'd show Ken. "I'm gonna get him, you know."

"Him who?" Ken really didn't feel like talking about it. He wished they would just get to lunch and get it over with. He was going to have to listen to Daisuke about it the rest of the day.

"Him who. You know who." Daisuke state simply, ignoring Ken's dismissive tone.

"How do you know? I could have thought you were talking about Takeru." Ken shot back without effort. Daisuke pulled a disgusted face.

"Funny." Then he resumed what he was talking about before. "You just wait though, I will get him." Ken just rolled his eyes as they walked into the cafeteria. He spotted him as soon as they stepped foot into the huge room. He glanced at his mahogany haired friend, and rolled his eyes again at the smile on his face.

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Aero: I think this chapter pretty much sucked. I have no idea how well I wrote Ken. I haven't seen Digimon 02 in such a long time. My apologies if he's out of character. Well review, please? Hopefully a little bit of Taito in the next chapter, and some more Taisuke/Daichi hints. -Ciao