Daisuke, the bad boi!

A/N: Hello everybody! The previous chapter got some errors cuz I dunno how to use the export tool and some of the signs won't come out. Oh god, it's annoying and the addresses of layouts were destroyed. The tools are very confusing and complicated. Gah, I hate it.

Did everybody have a blast? How's your Christmas present? Okay on to the continuation!

Warnings: Shounen-ai, Grammar errors and lousy plot.

Disclaimer: (sighs) DNAngel's not mine.

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Daisuke was depressed. The usually very cheerful and genki youth was – at the moment – blowing the steaming cup of hot chocolate with a bored expression. If not for the hot chocolate, he would have preferred to curl into a ball and angst until he felt better. The redhead sat, knees bent and close to his chest, head nestled in between his kneecaps. He stared emotionlessly into the mug, two blood red eyes stared - equally expressionless – back at him.

Daisuke usually occupy his mind with nonsense when he is upset. He hums a melancholic song, bobbing his head slightly along with the lyrics. Emotions swim freely in his eyes. They are just like clear mirrors, showing his emotions, feelings and thoughts.

Doesn't he know how much I love him?

I hate it when people commented on my cuteness. And I hate it more when it's him saying that.

Meanie…

Bad Satoshi… Daisuke blushes. His innocent mind listed some-non-suitable-words-for-virgins-and-the-underage words that could be connected with the phrase, bad

His train of thoughts was interrupted.

Dark nudge the youngest boy and asked "Dai-chan?"

"Hmm?" Daisuke tilted his head slightly so he could glance mournfully at the dark-haired man. He continues humming the part of the song which he had stopped singing while thinking about someone.

Dark noticed the faint pink disappear slowly from Daisuke's face. He amethyst eyes widened a little and softened.

My little Dai-chan…having love problems? Dark patted the boy's spiky red hair and messing his hair in the process. He laughed.

Krad and Satoshi looked at the laughing man. Then they dismiss it.

Daisuke couldn't help but smile, only a little. Then the smile faded and was replaced by a chanting of melancholic songs. His shoulders sagged and bury his head deeper. The hot chocolate had gone lukewarm a while ago.

Dark frowned. The boy isn't the type to angst especially on Christmas Eve. He is the happy go lucky and energetic type, and, they would have a new Christmas tree every year because Daisuke's simply a Christmas fanatic. He was so enthusiastic to decorate their Christmas tree. They had spent the whole afternoon yesterday decorating the majestic tree with almost anything that's light enough to be supported by its branches. They smiled and laughed while watching the lights flickering rhythmically. They sang classic Christmas carols in their version and simply having fun.

It is bothering him to see the boy saddened. He'll have to talk with Satoshi later.

"Kyaa!" Krad squealed girlishly while sipping his hot chocolate. He closed his golden eyes into two thin lines and smiled like a cat, tasting the sweet liquid in his mouth, he smiles in satisfaction. Glitters and sunlight shone around the blonde and there are angels chorusing "Hallelujah!"

"This chocolate is very good…vrt…" Krad purred.

Dark and Satoshi sweatdropped.

"Daisuke-kun, would you two like to decorate Christmas tree with us?" Krad pointed to a plain evergreen tree presiding over the corner of the living room.

"Uh hum. Okay." Daisuke looked up and forced a smile, pushing away the troubling thoughts.

Dark and Krad beam and smile, Dark's a lopsided smile that looked more like a grimace and Krad's a feral cat smile.

Satoshi looked at the two and sweat dropped.

"Yay! I'm gonna spend some time with Krad-chan!"

"Nuh uh. I'm gonna spend some time with my chocolate."

"But…but…"

"be-da!"

"Dark-kun, calm down."

"Onii-chan, sit and don't pick on Dark."


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"Dark! Stop tangling the tinsel!" Daisuke yelled, teetering slightly on the ladder as he hangs a golden harp on the giant green tower.

"Kay." Dark obedient cover the tree with tinsel after tangling himself from the tinsel mess.

"Onii-chan! Where do you want this garland?" Satoshi asked standing in a pile of hearts higher than his ankles, holding up a wreath made from flowers and leaves sent by Krad's fangirls.

"The front door. Thanks." Krad sits on the floor, making more wreaths and painting some of them in silver or gold paint.

The blue-eyed boy carefully steps out the pile of pink hearts and walked over to the door. He hangs it on the door.

"Daisuke-kun, there's no poinsettias here."

Daisuke thinks for a moment, "We could use red roses or other red flowers to replace it. They should do just good."

Krad gave the young Niwa a thumbs-up before trotting to the balcony to get the red plants.

"Why is the lights and tinsel hung messily?" Satoshi asked earnestly, joining the Niwas at the humongo tree.

"…whaddya mean by messily?" Satoshi looks at Dark, amused and a small smile lingered on his lips. "Why ya creepy kid…" Dark fists his hand and shoving it in the air angrily, preparing to tackle the blunette.

Satoshi folded his arms across his chest, ready to block any attacks. He shifted his position so that his weight lays on the leg he uses for kicking.

" Dark…" Daisuke pleaded.

Suddenly the older Hikari came running towards them, flowers in his arms and waving maniacally. A long hallway appeared out of nowhere and Krad simply took more time needed to get to the bickering trio, he smiles brightly and waves his free arm wildly.

Dark stopped midway and turned to look at the blonde, his fist still hanging in the air and body is about to lunge to the smaller boy.

Satoshi turns his head and blinks, leg too stopping in midair.

Daisuke looked like he was about to jump in incase the other two starts fighting and killing each other off.

The blonde finally makes it to the chaotic trio. He glances at them before cutting of the excess stems and stuffing the flowers into a clear vase.

The others continue to stare at the blonde and recovered.

The same question roams inside of their heads. "What was I doing just now?" They echoed their thoughts aloud.

Daisuke sweatdropped and goes on hanging glass baubles on the pointed tree.

Dark resumes his work on the lights and tinsel.

Satoshi bents down and scoops up an armful of hearts and hangs them on the tree.

Krad hangs the remaining wreaths on other doors.

The four proceed to continue doing their own work quietly and peacefully…

After some time later…they finally finished decorating the tree.

It's time for the star on tree.

"Daisuke-kun, here." Krad handed a golden star to the redhead.

"There. All done."

"Hey, what about the mistletoe?" Dark pointed to a heap of mistletoe near the window.

"It's okay. I'll take care of it later." Daisuke climbs down the ladder, shrugging as he did so.


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It's now 2.30 p.m. They had just eaten lunch and are cleaning the table.

Satoshi is storing the leftovers in plastic containers when Dark suddenly appeared behind him.

"What do you want now? Go bother Krad or Daisuke." Satoshi said, annoyed.

"Look. Creepy boy, if anything happens to Daisuke I'll make you pay."

"…Dark."

"The boy loves you, you'd better treat him better."

"I know." Satoshi spoke softly.

Dark is taken aback by the statement but soon recovered. "Fine." He disappears into the kitchen, which then comes a loud wail that Satoshi recognized as his brother's.

"Dark, now I'm all wet!" Krad whines, pulling his soaked shirt to prevent it from sticking on his body and freezing him.

"Opps, sorry." Dark pushes Krad out of the kitchen to change.

Daisuke rinses the dishes and put them in the dish rack while sighing.

He hums a little while drying the dishes with a dry towel.


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After Satoshi wiped off the scraps and crumbs, he carried the leftovers to the kitchen and put them into the refrigerator.

He turns, finding the redhead sitting on the island and pale creamy fingers tracing circles on the smooth table.

The redhead lifted his head a bit too violently, getting his flame locks tousled and disheveled. The red locks cupped the cute face stubbornly, refusing to let go of the creamy skin. Two blood red eyes glowed with something, staring lustfully at the blunette. Luscious lips parted slightly, murmuring something while the hand continued tracing circles on the table.

The blunette gulped. Oh no…Blush

The inviting lips curls upwards into a small smile.

The young Hikari blushes madly. No, NO! Shit. Daisuke, please…Blush Blush

The redhead leans further on the table, exposing more pale skin through the unbuttoned shirt.

The commander's blue eyes almost dropped out of their sockets. WOAH! He's a sex on legs…Blush Drools


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Unknown to the younger ones, Krad and Dark are currently watching them at the entrance. Krad smirked, leaning into Dark's embrace and deep in his own thoughts.

While Dark stood upright, watching the two silently.

Krad suddenly bolts to the drooling boy and wipe off the drool fountain to avoid wetting the floor.


Xxxxx Back to Sato…

A mop of golden tresses suddenly obscured his vision.

"Kyaa! Otouto-chan!" Krad hurriedly wipe the drool at the side of Satoshi's mouth with a tissue. "You're drooling all over the place."

Daisuke hastily jumped off the table and buttons his shirt up. Gah! What am I doing?! I'm not supposed to seduce him!

Dark still stand rooted at the entrance, observing the younger boys, and he felt a smirk form upon his lips. Wow.

"Krad-chan, do you mind us staying over the night?" He wiggled his eyebrows suggestively.

"Are? Okay." A gold head bobbed up and down in agreement.

"Yay! I'll sleep in Krad-chan's room!"

"Who says so? You'll have to sleep on the couch." Krad smacked Dark at the head.

"Aww. But..but it's cold. And besides we could have fun together." The amethyst-eyed man winked at the blonde, earning him a smack at the head. "Ow."

" Ne, Krad-kun? Where am I going to sleep?" Daisuke asked.

"Saa. Sato-chan do you mind Daisuke-kun sleeping in your room?"

"Y..yes." I'd be delighted.

"Thank you, Satoshi." Ooh, my pleasure.


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"Not fair. How come my controller's button got a crack?" Dark whined.
"Shh. Stop complaining." Krad shushed.
Satoshi watches the two playing PS2. Daisuke had-earlier-excused himself to hang the mistletoe.
Satoshi was about to read the papers when the said redhead emerged and sat across him.

"Hey, it's kinda boring. Why don't we all go out and play?" Dark turns around and dumping the controller in the process.

" Okay." Daisuke answered, glad to be able to breath the chilly evening air outside.

"Sure." Satoshi nodded.

"I dunno. Don't you think that there are crazy fangirls outside, waiting to attack ME?" Krad frowned.

"Nah! You'll be just fine." With that Dark shut off the TV and get up to retrieve his coat.

The Hikari brothers and Daisuke did the same.


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The ride down in the elevator was pleasant. When the elavator arrived at the seventh floor, it dinged and a mop of bright grren hair nearly crashed into the four of them. It appeared, that it was a boy probably much younger than Daisuke and Satoshi, apologized and introduced himself as Ragun Jin.

They have a friendly conversation with the boy before the elevator dinged at the second floor. The doors opened and the green haired boy smiled cheerfully and waved as he left the elevator. "Bye!"

Not a while later, the four had made it to the park near the condo.

The afternoon sun shone on the snow-cast town. Snowflakes floated down from the rainbow coloured sky, icy and frosty, as it descended to the ground below. There's only snow, snow and more snow at the park.

"There's no one here…" Krad broke the peaceful silence among them.

"Yea, last night it snowed pretty badly…"

"You…you mean they went back home?" Krad chewed on his lips a little. "I feel so unloved."

"Onii-chan, what Dark mean is that your fangirls were buried in the snow."

Krad and Daisuke cocked their head, the '?' clearly written on their faces.

Dark pointed to a bare arm stuck in the snow.

"It's WAY too late for Halloween." Daisuke grinned.

The others laughed at his remark.

The arm twitched a little and the manicured hand began clawing in the air.

The four stared at the hand and edge away as far as possible. They found themselves at the more peopled area of the park.

Satoshi approaches a wooden bench while the others checked surrounding area for rabid fangirls. He clasped his gloved hands together; a sleepy smile had found its way to the blunette's lips as he drifted off to sleep.

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A/N: Okay, I'm very very busy as my school will be starting in January. (cries. I don't wanna go to school yet.) I still have holiday homework. And I want to draw Kira, Makenshi and a lot of other drawings! I still haven't type Chaotic Drug chap 2. Wah, a lot to do!

I'll have to break this into three part, cuz I can't type it all in two chapters. I've already cut a lot of scenes and ideas… Okay review! Review! Review!

I'll be typing the respond to the reviews in the next chapter. Hope u all won't mind. Sorry.Sorry.Sorry.