Disclaimer - These get annoying after a while. Of course I don't own Digimon, you must be crazy.
A/N: Chapter one... Yes, Taichi's first appearance. I really do love that boy! ^^
Caribbean Cruise
Chapter One
The two boys boarded the cruise ship, a smile plastered to Daisuke's face. He'd never been so excited. This was something that just he and Ken were doing together. Nobody else would be accompanying them, which made it ever better. The first thing the two boys needed to do was find there room. Their tickets said that they were in room 303, but Daisuke didn't know where the heck that way.
"We need to find the three hundreds." Ken inquired and Daisuke nodded. That was the problem though, they couldn't find the three hundreds. The hallways were cram-packed with people trying to achieve the same goal Ken and Daisuke were. Daisuke was getting very frustrated with all the crowdedness. It felt like the people were just being plain rude to him, but in truth, they didn't even know he was there. It had always been like that, he wasn't much of a head-turner. Ken on the other hand, he was much of a head-turner. He always got the girls, and the guys for that matter. But, Daisuke never held it against him. Even if it did make him feel inadequate.
The mahogany haired boy's face was turning red the more frustrated he got. He didn't know how much more he could take. He'd said, "Excuse me," for about the hundredth time to the lady standing in front of him. She paid no attention to him, and it just hit all of Daisuke's buttons. Ken noticed this, so he decided to step in.
"Excuse us," he said, and the lady moved unhesitatingly. Daisuke glared at her as he walked by, he was still a little aggravated by her. "Just push your way through, Dai." he told the shorter boy, who in return just scowled at him. Okay, so sometimes he did resent the taller boy, but that was inevitable.
Finally after battling the crowd for twenty minutes longer, the two boys found the room they would be staying in for the next week. Daisuke burst into the air conditioned room, and sighed heavily letting all the frustration leave him. He relaxed automatically, and sighed again. "Not too shabby." Ken mused, and Daisuke nodded.
The room was a nice size living area. Daisuke swore it was as big as his parent's apartment. The carpet was a nice maroon-ish color with off-white walls. There were two good size beds, they were bigger than Daisuke's back home. There was a television, and a little kitchenette. Also, a small bathroom was present. Daisuke knew he would love living in the room for the next week.
Ken sat his bag down on one of the beds, obviously claiming it for himself. So, Daisuke took the other one, flopping down on it. His bag, that was sitting by the door, forgotten. Daisuke laid there in silence, the only noise in the room was the unzipping of Ken's bag. "Are we going to go swimming?" Daisuke asked suddenly. Ken nodded. "So I should go get my shorts on?" Ken nodded again. "Okay." Daisuke replied as he climbed off the bed, and headed towards his bag.
Daisuke walked out of the bathroom in his swim shorts a few minutes later. "Maybe we shouldn't go to the pool. " he said as he grabbed a towel out of his bag. Ken gave him a questioning look.
"How come?" he asked, his eyebrow arched.
The mahogany haired boy just shrugged. "Because, people are going to stare." This just confused the taller boy further.
"What? At us?" he asked again, his questioning look deepened slightly. Daisuke shook his head.
The boy sighed. "No," he hesitated as if were a sin to say it. "At you."
Ken arched an eyebrow, what was Daisuke talking about? "Why would they stare at me? Dai, I think you've lost it." Daisuke just shrugged, he didn't mean to say anything in the first place. He should of just kept his big mouth shut. It was true though, they always stared at Ken, always. Even though Ken and him were best friends, Daisuke always felt like he didn't exist when they were out together. No one even noticed him when Ken was around. Actually, no one ever noticed him period. God, how depressing.
The dark haired boy didn't say anymore about it after Daisuke didn't say anything, it wasn't worth it. He just hoped that Daisuke would have a good time, that's what they were there for in the first place.
When the twosome walked out onto the huge deck, the sun was setting. Daisuke loved the way the sun illuminated the sky, and kissed the horizon. Like in those postcards, he'd always loved those postcards. He wished he had a good camera, he wanted to take a picture. He sighed, too bad he didn't have someone special to share it with. Well, he had Ken, but he wasn't special... Well, not the way Daisuke wanted. He looked over at Ken walking beside him, and smirked.
"Maybe you'll actually get a tan on this cruise, Ken. You need one."
Ken sighed, he always had to deal with this. "Not everybody can be dark like you, Daisuke." Daisuke laughed.
"Oh, right. I forgot."
Daisuke sat down on one of the chairs by the pool, he was debating whether or not he should get wet. He scanned the water and that's when he saw him. A god. He was illuminated by the evening sun, and the sight took Daisuke breath away. Yes, it was a god. Or something sent from heaven. An angel, maybe? Daisuke didn't know nor care, he was mesmerized by the angel's beauty. The angel's brown hair flat to it's head, the brown eyes hold joy and mirth. The slim but muscular body, the water dripping off back into the water. An angel-god.
The angel-god glanced in Daisuke's direction and smiled. The boy quickly looked at Ken, but the boy wasn't even paying attention. Daisuke looked back at the angel-god in the water, and the angel-god nodded. Daisuke averted his gaze quickly as if he'd been doing something he shouldn't. He cleared his throat unintentionally, and looked back. The angel-god was back playing volleyball with the rest of the young guys and girls in the pool. Daisuke sighed and just watched on, a small smile crept onto his face.
[tbc]
Aero: Please review? Pretty please? ^^ -Ciao
