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

Inexpressible Inhibitions - Chapter Five

"What are you talking about?" Ken asked, he knew it was probably the stupidest thing he could say.

Daisuke glared at him. "You're the genius. Figure it out." He growled.

Ken raised his hands in defense. "Chill, Dai. Lets not get nasty." He knew Daisuke was going to counter with something. If he didn't he wouldn't know Dai.

"I'm not!" He shrieked. "They're the ones getting nasty in the boys bathroom." His sentence echoed through the hallway. He winced when it came back to his ears the second time.

Ken sighed. "Could you keep it down? We're supposed to be in class... I don't need a detention." Daisuke huffed at what his best friend said. He crossed his arms across his chest and pouted. Ken rolled his eyes and sighed again. "Dai..." He started but then trailed off.

"Right." Daisuke said harshly. "Tell me I'm being childish. Tell me to grow up! Everyone else does." He rambled, and Ken just stared at him. He shook his head after a moment.

Ken couldn't help but agree with what Daisuke said. Although, he wasn't planning on agreeing outloud. That would just upset his friend more. "What were 'they' doing in the bathroom anyway?" He asked suddenly realizing that Daisuke had never actually said. He still wasn't quite sure who 'they' were, but was pretty positive that it was Taichi and Yamato.

Daisuke huffed again. "Fucking." He stated simply, and Ken winced at his choice of words... Or word. He raised his eyebrow at his shorter friend, making the mahogany haired boy nod enthusiastically. "Well, basically."

Ken rolled his eyes. "I think you exaggerate too much, Daisuke. And did you have to use that word? It's so vulgar."

Sneering, Daisuke said, "I don't exaggerate and yes, I had to use 'that word'. It has much more emphasis. It helped me get my point across."

"Well, you know what? I'm going to class." Ken said. He turned and started to walk away from Daisuke.

Daisuke's eyes narrowed. "You're just going to leave me here?" He asked somewhat annoyed at his friend's actions. Ken nodded, but didn't stop walking. "What if Tai--"

But before Daisuke could finish his sentence, Ken waved to someone down the other hallway. "Hey, Taichi." He said sounding a little bored, then just kept walking. Daisuke's mouth shut automatically. He ran after Ken; when he passed the same hallway he waved to Taichi as well, and gave him a fake smile. When he reached Ken, he gave him a weak shove.

"Don't leave me ever again." He squeaked. "You're not supposed to leave me. What kind of..." He trailed off as a stole a glance back down the hallway behind him. Taichi and Yamato were talking to each other, and walking in the same direction he and Ken were. Daisuke grabbed Ken's arm and started to pull him. "C'mon! We're late for class." He said hurriedly. Ken raised an eyebrow at his friend, but let himself be pulled down the hallway.

"Whatever happened to us being broken up?" Yamato asked as he adjusted his shirt. His 'encounter' with Taichi in the bathroom had resulted in a few buttons popping off, and it getting awfully wrinkled. It had ended up in some corner after all. "It's amazing that we've never been caught. That would be a sight, wouldn't it?"

Taichi laughed. "Yeah, sure would." He noticed one of his shirt buttons was undone, so he buttoned it. "My uniform is wrinkled now." He complained mockingly, then he smirked. "But, I don't mind. Why did we break up again, Yama? I think all the foreplay in the bathroom's made my mind hazy."

Yamato's expression went serious. "Would you like me to refresh your memory?" Any other time Taichi probably would have taken the sentence as something sexual, but instead his face dropped.

"No. No, I'm good. I remember." There was silence between them, then Taichi muttered a quiet, "Sorry." But, Yamato didn't answer.

After a few minutes of walking in silence, Taichi looked at Yamato. "What class are you supposed to be in?" He asked.

"Trig." Yamato stated simply. He didn't know why Taichi always asked him what classes he had. Taichi knew all the classes Yamato had. He knew the only reason the brunette asked was because some classes were more important than others on certain days. If he answered with anything other than the actual classes name it meant he had something to do in that class. But since he answered with the class name...

Taichi grinned and grabbed Yamato by the shirt. He pulled him into a small room, and Yamato laughed.

Daisuke raised his hand and waited for the teacher to call on him. When the teacher finally did, he asked, "May I go to the bathroom?" The teacher nodded, so Daisuke got up and left the room. Once he was out in the hall a picture of Taichi and Yamato in the bathroom flashed in front of his eyes. He turned back to the classroom door, and almost went back inside. "You're being stupid, Dai." He said to himself.

He shook off the thoughts and started for the bathroom once again. He rounded a corner and walked past a couple of open classroom doors. "Where are you going?" He heard, he stopped abruptly, and turned towards the the voice.

"The bathroom." He replied. Ken was leaning against the doorframe of one of the classrooms Daisuke had passed, grinning at the mahogany haired boy.

Ken nodded. "Ah yes... The bathroom. I didn't think you'd ever use the bathroom in school again." He said jokingly. Daisuke laughed, he grinned at Ken.

"I'm not going to use that bathroom." He answered. Ken laughed and shook his head.

"Right." Replied Ken, grinning at Daisuke.

Daisuke laughed once again, then turned back around and started down the hallway again, leaving Ken standing in the doorway. He rounded another corner, but stopped when he heard a giggle. He automatically felt the pit of his stomach drop. He felt like he was going to be sick. He walked slowly down the hallway,and stopped in front of the janitor's closet. There was a quiet laugh that came from it. Daisuke's hand didn't listen to his brain when it told it not to open the door.

Daisuke reached for the doorknob, and twisted it slowly. All at once two boys tumbled out of the closet, landing on Daisuke. Taichi, who was right on top of the mahogany haired boy looked down at him and grinned guiltily. "Hey, Dai."

The boy just nodded slightly and said, "Hi."

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Aero: I had totally forgotten I had finished this chapter. It kind of sucks, I think it could be a whole lot better... But, I don't have the time to rewrite it, not like I want to anyway. For some damn reason this chapter gave me so much trouble. It was hell writing it. I would get another chapter of Behind The Curtain out, but I have to go to work. Maybe I'll post it later tonight... Or tomorrow... Or something. ^^;;