A/N: Ok, I'm aware that Taichi calls Yamato 'a bent nail' in the first chapter and that they didn't do anything alluding to that in the prologue. My response? I never said what they did the next day..I'll leave that to you and your imagination. Anyways..I think this story is going to end soon. *sniff* But that doesn't mean that it won't continue...

Disclaimer: Toei and Bandai own Digimon. They would never be willing to sell it to me or anyone else. So dun sue us fanfic writers!!!
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"More please," Daisuke elevated his plate above his head, motioning that his sister should go get him another omelet. Takeru stifled a laugh, as Jun glared at her brother and did his bidding. "Hey Takeru?"
"Hmm?"
"What did you have to talk to Ken about that you couldn't have talked about with me?"
"Oh..well, I sorta told you last night."
"Is that all? You should have just come to me in the first place."
"Look," Takeru shot Daisuke a strange look. "I'm not in the mood to talk about it."
"Hey if your not gonna eat that," Daisuke motioned to the omelet Takeru was pushing around on his plate with his chop sticks. "Can I have it?"
"Be my guest.."
"Hey are you Ok?"
"No, I'm not. But it isn't something I care to think about right now. It isn't that important." Right, like I'm going to tell him that I can't get his boyfriend out of my mind. Especially since I have no reasons as to why. If I knew why he was on my mind, I probably wouldn't feel the way I do right now. "Don't worry about it."
"Last time you said 'don't worry', things ended up getting really weird. I just want you to get out with it. I don't want anymore shit."
"I assure you, that won't happen."
"I hope so."
Takeru stood up, startling Daisuke. "Hey where are you going?"
"Back to your room."
"Oh..Ok..I'll be there when I'm done eating."
Takeru nodded and slowly walked down the hallway to Daisuke's room. He fumbled with the knob and went in. He sat down at the foot of Daisuke's bed, thinking to himself. What is wrong with me? It's like..something that been trapped inside of me has just flown away. And before I knew what it was. And now I feel so lost. Like I don't even know myself anymore. And this strange feeling weighing my heart down. I guess when something unknown leaves, something even more alien must take it's place. I just wish I wasn't such a stranger to myself.
"Takeru?"
"Sorry...I was just thinking about something."
"Care to share?" Daisuke inquired sitting down next to Takeru.
"No."
"Ok," Daisuke bit his lip, trying to think of something to relieve the awkwardness. He pushed Takeru down on the bed, relieved to see Takeru not only did not pull away, but cracked a smile. They chattered for a little while, wrestling each other around. About 20 minutes after Daisuke had pushed Takeru down the first time, there was a knock at his bedroom door. Thinking it was most likely Jun, Daisuke answered it by voice rather than hand. "Come in."
Jun did not step into the room. Hikari did. "What. The. HELL?!"
Daisuke fell off the bed, landing head first on the floor. Takeru sweatdropped. Daisuke got up and stepped towards Hikari. "Look its not-" He was cut off by a hand flying into his face, once on each cheek. He fell to the floor, holding his face as Takeru got up and walked over to Hikari. He took her hands behind her back, restraining her from hitting anyone else.
"LET ME GO!!"
"Hikari..if you'd let one of us explain.."
"I DON'T WANT TO HEAR IT!!!"
Takeru let her hands drop, stepping in front of her. Before she could do anything, he slapped her. She fell back, stunned. Her pupils quivered in shock. He just glared. "Now will you listen to us?"
She nodded weakly. Takeru stepped away from her, and over to where Daisuke was kneeled, clutching his right cheek. Takeru nodded to Daisuke; it was Daisuke's turn.
"First thing is this Hikari," He started, looking at her with hard eyes. "Whatever you saw, it wasn't..I guess the word is romantic, but I don't know if thats right."
"Then what was it?!"
"Hikari-chan..Daisuke and I..we don't have a 'no touchies' claus."
Daisuke did all in his power to keep a straight face, which turned out more crooked than straight. "Hikari..no one ever said that kissing someone meant you were in love with them..all it means," he bit his lip, "all it means is that we're close enough to be comfortable with each other physically."
Hikari's expression turned even more confused than had been when they began their explanation. "I still don't get it."
Takeru and Daisuke both fell over in the most perfect anime way.
Takeru continued. "To put it bluntly..being physically close is how we show we care for each other..and its comforting to have someone who's willing to hold no matter what."
She nodded. "Ok..I think I get it now..oh and Takeru?"
"Yeah?"
"You promised to take me to that movie tonight."
Takeru's head fell from the weight of an enormous sweatdrop, causing Hikari and Daisuke to sweatdrop. "What time.."
"6:00. Be on time or die."
He nodded as she left the room. Daisuke looked at Takeru questioningly. Takeru shook his head. "Don't ask.."
"I am suddenly very glad that I lost that battle!" Daisuke replied. Takeru grumbled something, and sat down on the bed again. Daisuke glared at him. "What did you just call me?!"
Takeru grumbled again, and Daisuke launched himself at the other boy. They began wrestling again, only to interrupted 10 minutes later by another knock on the door. They ignored it, hoping the interrupter would go away. The person behind the door instead opened it. Daisuke and Takeru's eyes got bigger than had ever been before. This time, it was Ken and Jun. Jun tiptoed away, as Ken stared at Daisuke and Takeru in much the same way they were looking at him.
"Um..should I even ask..?"
"At least you aren't trying to kill Daisuke," Takeru got up and closed the door. "Let me guess why you're here Ken.."
Daisuke gave Ken a bizarre look and Ken gave it right back. "Whatever the heck you're thinking...it probably isn't right. Unless you didn't get the wrong idea.."
"Daisuke," Takeru shook his head sadly. "Just..don't talk."
"But, but, but..."
"SHUSH."
Ken turned his head from one to the other, his oversized eyes blinking in confusion. "Right..I think..I think I know what's going on..."
They both turned to look at him, big eye blinking. "You do?" They looked at each other for answers.
"Um..yeah..you're just..um..real close."
They both nodded. Daisuke grabbed Ken and danced around. "No explaining! Yay!"
Ken gave Daisuke a look that said 'I feel very sorry for you. I hope your brain isn't that way forever.' Takeru nodded at Ken in agreement. Ken snuck away from Daisuke, replacing his body with a stuffed animal. He said goodbye to Takeru and left. Takeru just sat on the floor watching Daisuke dance with a big pink fluffy bear.
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A/N: Yes! Another chapter! Finally! *does a lil dance* And if you couldn't tell...almost in almost every scene in the bedroom the characters were SD. Wow...that means I wrote almost an entire chapter with SD characters. I need to stay away from the Dragon Half and Pokemon..its destroying my brain.