WARNING: This story is an AU and it contains Yaoi. If you don't like, don't read. It's simple as that.
Disclaimer: I do not own Digimon, Barbie, and "La Primavera" by Sandro Botticelli. If I owned Digimon, Yamato would be mine!
A/N: I'll be starting school tomorrow and I'm feeling nervous. When do you all start school? Anyways, I'm going to have a hard time finding time to write the fic since I have practice after school for the football season. If you're curious, I'm in band and I play the flute. Anyways, if any of you have ideas for the fic, feel free to e-mail me at I think this fic is turning out more DaiKen than Taito. -- sigh What do you think? But don't fear, Taito is near!!!!! ---I know, it sounds corny. --
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SnakeMistress: I would imagine Taichi's hair .. like.... shorter? lol! If I have to give you a mental image... let's say his hair is shorter without all the spikes. Like that messy look that is fashionable these days. Do you think Yamato looks like Alex Band? Do you know who he is?
yamatoforever: Thanks for the review! I would imagine that messy look that is fashionable. [Read above]. Anddddd for the reason why Yamato dislikes Taichi so much would be answered in this chapter!!!
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Clash
By: Lugga
Chapter 3: Revenge Is So Sweet
(Yamato's point of view)
FLASHBACK
It was the middle of March when my friends and I decided to go into the principal's office to find files on some kid. Why you might ask? This kid thought it was funny to mess with my mind ever since the day he found out I had a small crush on him. He shouldn't have done that because now I am going to have to spill all his personal secrets.
"Guys, just forget about the whole deal, all right?" my brother beg us not to do it.
"Hey Yamato, make sure your brother still has a clean diaper," Akira said as he led the way to the office.
Takeru glared at him as I shrugged my shoulders and followed Akira. We stopped in front of the door and heard people talking on the other side.
Akira turned to look at me, "We can't go in; someone's in there."
All three of us put our ear on the door and heard this, "'We are glad to have all four of you here.'"
We then heard footsteps coming our way. Akira's eyes widen, "Hide!" he whispered.
We hid behind plants and shelves; anything that would keep us out of sight. The door opened and four guys came out. "Have you ever heard so much BS from someone?" a Mahoney haired teen said.
There was a brunette, the Mahoney-haired guy, a red head, and a dark haired guy. The brunette smiled, "Shut Daisuke." I studied him.
"I can't believe you talked me into it..." the red head complained as they left the scene. I kept staring at the brunette and felt a little nervous. Wow. He's cute... Wait, what am I thinking?
The principal came out and sighed, "I have to keep an eye on the Motomiya boy," he left.
Who was the brunette?
"Come on let's go," Akira said as he got up and walked inside the office. Takeru followed and I still remained in my spot.
Stop thinking about this! I got up, "Wait, I got a better idea."
They came out, "For real?" Akira had a smile on his face.
"Let's go pay the newcomers a visit." I said.
My brother glared at me, "Why the sudden change? What about Isao Kashima? I thought you wanted him to pay hell for insulting you? "
Insulting me? Oh.. yeah, I forgot. Takeru and Akira don't know the real reason why I want to get Isao back. "I'll get him later. But first, I think this would be more fun..." I lied. And by doing this, it will make me realize I am not attracted to the brunette.
"Nice, nice, I like it," Akira said in a calm way, "Now we could switch places; you could take my place as the number one bad kid on the principal's bad list."
I ignored him, "Let's get going." We left the place and headed to the cafeteria.
PRESENT DAY
I was walking towards the art class to finish some work. While roaming the halls, I passed by some guy who was heading in the opposite direction. I quickly turned around and saw that Taichi guy going to the office. He appeared to be humming a song that I didn't recognize. What is he doing? I wanted to follow him to see what he was up to, but at the last second, decided against it.
Since Taichi and the rest of his gang arrived at school, I couldn't get my eyes off him. The first thought I had of him was 'Wow. He's cute.' I knew this was not normal, well... it's not normal according to society. I tried to ignore him but he somehow knows how to tick me off. And by ticking me off, he has caught my attention. This is not the first time I had a crush on a guy. My first crush was on that jerk Isao. Taichi is the first guy since Isao that I can't get out of my head.
I arrived shortly and stepped inside the classroom. No one was in the room. The room was decorated with paintings of people, objects and animals. There was even an imitation of the famous "La Primavera" by Botticelli. "This is no good...I forgot I had no work to do." I sighed. I glanced around the room and saw nothing that caught my attention.
"There you are Yamato!" Someone yelled loudly while slapping their hand on my back.
Ouch... "Hi, Akira..."
He smiled at me, "Why weren't you there when we got Taichi? Takeru was not a cool person to be around with if you want to have fun. He's like my mom."
Why wasn't I there? "He could be like that sometimes." I said.
Akira stepped away from me and stood in front of me. "Yeah...we need to lighten him up." He picked up a piece of clay and examined it.
"Well, I'm heading out." I said as I walked towards the door.
"Stop!" A voice yelled behind me. Startled, I stayed in my tracks. "You didn't answer me."
I slowly turned my body to where Akira was. "I didn't?" I asked.
The brunette placed the clay down carefully on the table. "No, you didn't. So why weren't you there?"
"I, um, I had other stuff to do." Like I'm going to tell him why I wasn't there.
He crossed his arms, "And what would that be?"
Man, why does he have to be so nosy? "I wrote a new song and the principal wanted to check if the song was clean from profanity, you know to check if it had cussing."
Akira's eyes widen, "Oh crap, I forgot about the talent show. Hey Yamato, we need to set up a practice so Takeru and I can get this new song of yours ready before the Talent show." Akira made his hands into fists and made an imitation of drum playing. "I'll go find Takeru and tell him about the new song." As Akira made his way to the door he turned around, "By the way, when did you find time to write a song with all your classes?"
"Last night, I couldn't sleep." I answered in a matter-of-factly tone. Satisfied with the answer, the brunette left.
"Taichi..." I whispered. Akira does not need to know that the song I wrote is about Tai.
On my way out, I bumped into a dark haired guy. I gazed at him and noticed that he was one of Taichi's friends. He glared at me knowing that he must have seen Akira leaving this room. "Don't worry, I'm not going to do nothing to your precious Taichi." The dark-haired guy raised an elegant eyebrow and made his way through the left side of the classroom.
"Everywhere I look, I see weirdoes." I whispered out loud.
The dark-haired teen turned and gave me a questioning glare, which quickly turned into a impish grin. "Everywhere?" He asked, his voice quite feminine.
"Don't give me that crap, Barbie." I said as I took my leave of him and entered the hallway.
As I walked down the corridor, I heard a voice call out behind me, "Wait!" I hesitated but eventually turned around and saw him race up to me.
"What do you want, fairy?" I snapped. I'm unusually crabby today. Maybe it's because Akira was questioning me.
"Well, first you could stop with the name-calling. My name is Ken."
I rolled my eyes, "Whatever..."
"What's up with you and Taichi? He never did anything to you and your friends."
I stared at him, "Nothing, I just don't..." I trailed off pondering why I picked on him the first time. Tan skin, earth-defying hair and beautiful chocolate brown eyes. Mmmm, chocolate....
"Go on..." His voice brought me back to reality.
Startled, I fired back, "Who are you to ask me questions?"
"..." His eyes went wide, completely shocked with my sudden mood change.
"You're wasting my time." I said as I passed by and gave him a light shove.
(Daisuke's P.O.V)
I stood in front of the Photography class and noticed that a class was taking place. I glanced inside and... no teacher! "Just my luck!" I grabbed a hold of the doorknob and turned it. I opened the door and walked inside. The students in the classroom glanced up at the masculine male model standing at the door and none of them said a word. Sketching a male model, cool! I gazed around the room and finally spotted a camera at the far right end of the room. I headed in the direction of the object and picked it up. The camera had film in it already, "Someone desperately wanted me to take this camera," I whispered. I walked to the door and went outside. I closed the door behind me and said, "This is easier than I thought."
I soon heard humming coming around the corner. "Oh no! Need to hide, need to hide." I quickly ran in a small circle and went behind a trashcan. The person came closer and it was ...Taichi. Phew...that was close. I jumped out, "Hey!"
Taichi got scared and instantly swung a fist in my direction. Luckily, instinct took over. I barely dodged the punch. "Oh, it's just you. I thought you were Akira and the rest of the gang," he said as he slowly regains his composure.
"So, did you get it?" Daisuke asked ignoring the mention of Akira's name.
"Yup, got it all here," Taichi pulled out a sticky pad note and showed me the numbers. "Takeru and Akira share the same room." Taichi moved his eyebrows suggestively. "God must really love us." Taichi smiled and blew a kiss towards heaven.
I let out a laugh. "Same with the camera, it had film in it already." I showed him the camera.
"Well, let's meet up with Shiro and Ken. Hopefully they got the stuff." Taichi said as we left to find Koushiro and Ken.
(Taichi's P.O.V)
We all got together in my room, ready to take action. I immediately grabbed some candy I had in my drawer and carefully placed the pills inside. Daisuke sat on his bed and said, "About Yamato-"
"That reminds me, I bumped into him in the art class," Ken interrupted as he went ahead and started mixing the paint.
"Did he see what you were doing?" I asked quickly as I glanced up.
"No." Ken replied.
"About Yamato-" Daisuke started to say while looking at Ken struggling with the paint.
"That's good." I answered.
"About Yamato-" Daisuke got up and headed in Ken's direction to lend a hand.
Shiro looked up from his laptop and sighed, "So when are we going to do this?"
I answered, "Once Akira and Takeru eat the candy. Then we could take action." We then heard a slap and Shiro and I looked at Ken and Daisuke. We caught the guys in an unusual position. Daisuke had his arm around Ken's shoulder to help him with the paint. Daisuke was rubbing his hand as Ken walked away with the paint.
"What are you guys doing?" I asked.
"I, I was just-" Daisuke stuttered and changed the subject, "You guys weren't listening to me!"
Shiro and I exchanged glances.
"Like what I was trying to say earlier, Yamato might suspect something to happen anytime soon." Daisuke ran a hand through his hair. "Maybe we should wait a couple of days before we do anything."
Everyone stood quiet thinking of Daisuke's new proposition. "Shiro, when's the Talent Show?" I asked as I finished re-wrapping the candies.
"The end of this week. Why?"
"Remember when we both looked at the trophy case in the hallway?" I asked. Shiro nodded. "Yamato plays guitar, Takeru plays the bass and Akira plays the drums." Ken and Daisuke looked up at us from where they were at.
"They have a band." Ken assumed precisely.
"Yes. Maybe we could do it right before they get on stage." I ran a hand through my newly clipped hair, courtesy of Akira. I snapped my fingers as a thought dawned on me. "We could put the paint/dye thingy inside the shampoo! They have to take a shower before the Talent Show!"
Everyone looked at each other with a smile spread across their face. "God, I love school." Daisuke whispered what was on everyone's mind.
(Yamato's P.O.V)
"That's a wrap." I said as I started taking the guitar strap off my shoulder and placing my blue guitar in its case.
"That song is cool!" Akira jumped from behind the drum set and landed magically between Takeru and I.
"You should be more careful Akira." Takeru said moving a loose strand of blond hair away from his eye. "You act like an idiot sometimes."
"Don't get your panties all scrunched up Takeru. I know how to take care of myself." Akira answered back heatedly obviously annoyed with Takeru's paranoia.
Takeru and Akira glared at each other. "Knock it off you two. You're acting like a married couple." I said.
Takeru blushed and Akira broke eye contact and brought his attention to me. "We're not a couple."
"Sure." I said as I brought them to me placing my arms around them. "Let's go grab something to eat. I'm starving."
(Akira's P.O.V.)
[Couple of days later: 2 HOURS BEFORE THE TALENT SHOW]
Is it me or is it breezy inside my room? I slowly woke up from the sleep and took in a deep breath. That was good... I opened my eyes and gazed at the clock next to my bed. 5:00 P.M. Almost time for the show. I looked to my left and saw an unknown shape under the covers. "What the-"
I then picked up the covers gradually and saw Takeru there, sleeping peacefully. I gasped and pulled down the covers, "What is he doing on my bed?" I suddenly noticed my chest was exposed. My eyes widen, "No!" I whispered loudly. I picked up the covers once again and looked at my lower half of my body. I quickly pulled them down, "Whoa..."
(Yamato's P.O.V.)
(1 HOUR BEFORE THE TALENT SHOW)
I was getting ready for the Talent Show and I decided to take a shower. I hope Akira and Takeru don't forget about tonight. I soon got out of the shower and instantly dried myself with my towel. I hope Taichi would be there so he could hear the song I wrote. I wrapped the towel around my waist; still holding on to it with one hand.
I made my way in front of the sink. I looked around the counter for my comb and found it next to my toothbrush. I grabbed it and turned my attention to the mirror. My eyes got blinded by a bright color. I gasped as I dropped the comb and the towel at the same time.
To be continued....
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