WARNING: This story is an AU and it contains Yaoi. If you don't like, don't read. It's simple as that.

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Clash

By: Lugga

Chapter 4: Dazed and Confused

(Ken's P.O.V.)

It was almost time for the talent show when all the guys gathered at Taichi's room. All of them were cracking up of the whole scam. I sat down on the couch and Daisuke followed and took a seat next to me. Taichi was on his bed and Shiro on Daisuke's bed.

"That was awesome!" Taichi exclaimed as he placed his hands on his stomach of the pain he had because of his laughter.

"That was extraordinarily cool!" Shiro narrowed his eyes.

Taichi stopped laughing, "All right, who did what?" He took a breath, "I put the candies on top of Akira's and Takeru's drawer when they weren't there."

Daisuke wrapped his right arm around my shoulder. With his free hand he raised it, "I did the whole scene if you know what I mean..." he slowly winked at the other guys. I looked to the ground and smiled.

Shiro asked, "How did you do that?"

He lowered his hand "Let's say," and with an intelligent voice he continued, "...let's just say I'm GOD..." At that exact moment, pillows flew across the room heading Daisuke on the head.

Shiro said, "I was the one who put the paint in the shampoo. I did the whole calculations and measurements to see how much ounces it could hold."

Taichi glanced at the red head, "It's suppose to show the ounces in the front of the bottle."

"I know...after I noticed it was there..." he softly trailed off.

Taichi walked over and sat down next to Daisuke. "Hey Daisuke, I have a plan to rub it in his face," Taichi said referring to Yamato.

Daisuke inched closer, "I'm listening."

"Find some pink hair and take it to the talent show. Then once Yamato goes on stage, show it to him."

"Gotcha," Daisuke agreed.

"Have it ready in a couple of minutes," Taichi replied out loud.

"What am I going to do?" Shiro heard and felt left out.

"Umm...I don't know."

"What do you mean you don't know? You just don't want to tell me because I might complain later."

"No...I just don't have anything else in mind."

"Yeah right," Shiro threw him a pillow.

"Hey!" Taichi ran towards Shiro and took him down. They instantly started wrestling.

"So," Daisuke turned his body towards me and had his right leg tucked under his left leg. He continued, "Now we have some alone time," he grinned.

I gazed at the mahogany haired teen, "We aren't alone Daisuke..."

"I know, so?"

"...Uh but Taichi and Shiro are here..."

"And that's what makes it twice as fun," he whispered.

"What?" I asked confused.

He ignored me, "Kiss me."

"What?" I raised me voice a bit.

"Shhhh..." he looked at Taichi and Shiro to see if they were listening. Daisuke stared back at me, "On the cheek..."

I studied him as he got prepared for the kiss. What? Why does he want me to do this?

"I'm waiting...patiently," Daisuke whispered as he gave me a naughty smile.

I smiled, he's cute when he is like that... I made sure the others weren't looking. Taichi and Shiro were still wrestling and I could hear them take big breaths of air. I faced Daisuke and slowly bend over and planted my kiss on the his cheek. Daisuke turned and caught my mouth with his. My eyes widen, what the? Why is he doing this? I calmed myself down and closed my eyes. I felt his tongue at the front of my mouth. I replied by opening my mouth, letting his tongue gain access.

"AH!" someone screamed. I got scared and broke off the kiss while Daisuke smiled and licked his lips. "Taichi, you idiot, you bit me!" Shiro yelled in pain as he covered his hand with his other non-bitten hand.

The two guys got up and Taichi apologized, "Sorry, sorry...I got carried away. I thought you were winning so I had no choice but to bite you."

Shiro walked towards the door, "I'm going to go get ready for the show, I'll see you later." Shiro left to his room and Daisuke and I exchanged glances.

"He complains a lot..." Taichi turned to us, "C'mon guys, no need to watch the good-looking guy change."

Daisuke said, "Fine," he and I got up. "Well I'm going to change at Ken's place since I know you are going to take forever."

Daisuke walked over to his closet and took out an outfit, "Don't take long, we will need to get front row seats. Plus, I'll have the lock of hair with me. Let's go Ken."

"Bye Taichi," I said as I left the room with Daisuke by my side.

"See ya later!" Taichi called out as he closed the door after us.

(Akira's point of view)

I waited patiently for Takeru to get out of the shower. There is no way I would join him in there. The scene kept repeating over and over in my head. I know he wants me to but I'm not like that. Soon I heard the water turn off. Finally...we only have forty minutes for the show. Man Takeru, I didn't want none of this. The door opened and Takeru quickly walked past me, ignoring eye contact.

I was next to get in. I closed the door after me and walked over to the tub. I turned on the water and went right in.

I was done in about fifteen minutes and got out of the bathroom. I spotted Takeru by the closet and picking out an outfit to wear. "So...are you ready for tonight?"

He didn't look at me, "Yeah, yeah I am."

"Cool..." I looked around the room for my clothes. "Do you know where my clothes are at?"

Takeru snapped, "Do you mean you have no clothes on right now?"

I looked at myself to make sure I did have clothes on. "I do, I mean I have a towel on."

"Dude!"

Suddenly someone knocked on the door a lot. I was startled as well as Takeru. I walked over to the door and opened it. In came in Yamato with a black beanie on his head. "We need to talk."

My eyes widen, "I didn't do it Yamato!" I said nervously.

"I know what happened..."

Takeru slowly turned his attention to Yamato and me. "Nothing happened brother," Takeru smiled fearfully.

"Something happened..." Yamato kept his gaze at me.

"No really," I said.

"Look!" Yamato said angrily as he took off the beanie.

Phew...that was close. I thought he knew what happened between me and Takeru. I looked at his hair and said, "Why that color?"

"I didn't dye it that color. In fact, I didn't want to dye it at all." He put on the beanie, "I know who did this...it was that Taichi guy." Takeru and I glanced at each other. "Did he do something to you too?" Yamato continued.

"No, no. I guess he didn't do nothing," Takeru replied.

"What are we going to do? I can't perform with Strawberry-ShortCake kind of hair."

"Well, just leave the beanie on until we get you a box of hair dye," Takeru said.

(Taichi's P.O.V.)

I walked cheerfully down the halls with an outfit that I picked for tonight. I decided to stop by at Ken's room to see if he was ready. I stood in front of the door, should I walk in or knock? I reached for the doorknob and turned it. I opened it, "Hey Ken-Hey, HEY!"

There was Ken and Daisuke...kissing on a sofa. They broke it off and Ken got up and left to the restroom. Daisuke smiled at me and placed his arms on the backside of the sofa.

"I don't want to know," I said.

Daisuke shrugged his shoulders and stood up, "So are you ready?"

"That's why I came here. Do you have the hair thing?"

"I got it right here in my pocket," he patted the side of his pants to where the hair was located. "Do you have the bottle?"

"Yup, it's in my jacket."

"Let me go get Ken," Daisuke replied as he went to the restroom.

"All right."

Soon the two guys came out and Daisuke had his arm around Ken's shoulder. I could tell Ken was a bit shy and Daisuke didn't care. We left the room and headed to Shiro's room. Once we got there, Daisuke banged on the door, "Hurry up Shiro, we need to get the front row seats!"

The door opened and out came Shiro with a buttoned up red shirt and khaki pants. He closed the door behind him, "Sorry, I couldn't find nothing to wear," he smiled weakly.

"You look nice," Ken replied.

Daisuke gaved him a disgusted look, "You are clearly wrong Ken."

Shiro sighed, "Ah man..."

Ken glared at Daisuke, "You little imp, I was trying to cheer him up."

I chuckled as Daisuke slowly reached the level where we were at, "Oh, OHHH...now that my vision is clearer-"

Shiro rolled his eyes, "Just forget it Daisuke."

I said, "Okay, we are all set. Let's go see the show..."

(Yamato's P.O.V.)

We only have fifteen minutes for the show to start and we are the first ones. I can't go out there, especially if Taichi is there. He'll laugh when he sees me and say that his idiotic plan worked. Laugh all you want Taichi, don't worry, I'll be gentle...

"What songs are we going to perform?" Takeru asked while all three of us were walking backstage.

"We are still going to play the same song that I wrote..." I whispered angrily.

Akira turned to look at me with a questioning face, "Why are you mad?" I glared at him. "Oh, yeah..." he answered his own question.

I stopped walking and had an idea. The others stopped as well and Takeru asked, "What's wrong?"

"Do you remember that song we played a year or two ago?" I asked both of them.

"The one that we played and we got an award for it?" Takeru questioned.

Akira replied, "The one that Takeru got stage fright and also ran out the stage?"

Takeru glared at him, "That was because it was my first performance in front of a live audience."

"Do you remember how it goes?"

"Yeah," they both answered.

"I was thinking, if the crowd tonight want an encore, let's play that song...for Taichi..."

My brother and Akira smiled and said, "Bravo."

A man came by, "You are on in ten," he then left.

"Let's go get ready," I said as we made our way on stage to get the equipment prepared. Let's see how you'll like this Taichi...

(Taichi's P.O.V.)

We went in the auditorium and got the seats we wanted. "Where should I sit? Where should I sit...I want to sit where Yamato would be standing."

"How about here?" Daisuke said and referred to the spot we were at.

"Okay."

We sat down; Shiro was at the edge, followed by me, then Daisuke, then Ken. Daisuke whispered, "When are we going to pull our stuff out?"

"I'll give you the signal...better yet, do it whenever he sees you."

"Got it."

The lights started to go dim and students quickly headed to their seats. Let the show begin...

(Yamato's P.O.V.)

I had the guitar strap on me as well as my brother. Akira sat on his seat and counted softly, "1,2. 1, 2, 3, 4." I started playing on his cue.

The curtain slowly opened and it was still dark. My brother and Akira started playing after a few seconds I began. I gazed around the crowd for Taichi, Where are you? The lights were little by little lighting up. I had no time to look for the brunette, it was time to begin singing...

I quickly looked around for Taichi and finally found him.

There you are,... I continued singing.

He was sitting with his friends in the front row but Icouldn't catch Taichi's eye, but I did catch that spiked mahogany haired guy.

He grinned and pulled out a lock of pink hair. That brat! He then put the hair next to his ear and pretended it was his. He gently stroke the hair and I looked away.

After a few seconds,I gazed back at Taichi and this time he was looking at me.I noticed a smirk spread across his face and then I finally saw what he was doing.

Taichi pulled out a bottle of pink hair dye and pointed at it. He is not going to have that adorable face for so long! I looked away.

Once thesong was done and I took off the stage angrily. Akira and Takeru followed me and some other student came out with a microphone, "Okay...let's give it up to the Teenage Wolves with Lugga" Screams and whistling went on and the guy continued, "Next to perform is Dirnt with Split Tuck!"

I went down the small stairs headed towards a soda machine. I reached into my pockets for money and put them in the slot. I pressed the soda I wanted and out it came. I reached down and grabbed a hold of it. I opened it and took a sip.

"Hey Yamato, what's wrong?" Takeru ran up to me.

"Did you see that jerk?" I asked.

"Taichi?"

"Him and his dumb-headed friend?"

"Nah, I didn't. Why, what happened?"

I took another sip, "He was making fun of me. Taichi pulled out a bottle of pink dye and was showing it to me. Then his friend pulled out some pink hair and was stroking it. Both of them aroused with sick pleasure."

Akira was walking towards us, "Hey Yamato, what's up?" he was holding nachos in one hand and a soda in the other. He placed the soda down on a table nearby.

I glared at him, "Nothing..."

Takeru replied, "Taichi and his friend made fun of him."

Akira took a bite of a nacho, "Ah, I see. But there is no need to give me that girlish glare."

I turned around and was about to leave but someone was in my way. I looked at the person angrily, "What do you want Taichi?"

The brunette leaned against the wall and smiled, "I thought your performance was great." Takeru and Akira both stood behind me and listened.

"Get lost Taichi, I don't want to see you right now."

He got off the wall and walked away slowly, "Okay...I won't be needing this anymore..." he dropped the bottle he had in his jacket into a trash can that was near.

I placed my soda to the side, "I had it," I ran towards Taichi and tackled him down.

"What the?" Taichi said as he automatically held his hands up in defense.

"Holy crap," Akira replied with his mouth stuffed with nachos.

I raised my hand to take a swing but someone pulled my arm back just in time. I turned around to see who it was and it was my brother. "Get off me Takeru," I told him. I pushed Takeru away from me and went back to the brunette who was on the floor.

Akira saw what I did and placed his nachos carefully to the side, "Hey, Hey!" He walked over and helped Takeru up.

I took another swing but was pulled back once again. This time my two arms were tugged back. I looked who was behind me and it was my brother yet again with Akira. "Get off me," I raised my voice.

"Get out of here Taichi," my brother told Taichi who was on the floor.

Taichi got up and took off. My friends let go of me and Takeru complained, "That's enough Yamato, I'm tired of all this. We shouldn't have done anything in the first place."

Akira went back to his nachos, "Takeru is right for once. I think we took it too far, cutting Taichi's hair and all. It was your idea but... I have to admit I had a saying in it as well. " he admitted.

I walked towards my soda and grabbed it. I took another sip and said, "...I'm out of here ." Taichi always finds ways to tick me off... I left Takeru and Akira behind, confused of what just happened.

An hour and forty-five minutes had pasted and I was outside, waiting for the day to finish. I was sitting down on the stairs that was right outside the door. I had the empty soda can on one hand. I thought about what just happened until I noticed someone sat next to me. I looked in the corner of my eye and saw a guy there.

"Hi..."

I remained silent.

"Sorry for what I did back there...you were pretty mad."

I ignored him.

"...I was looking for you all over the place. I asked your friends where you were at but they didn't know."

I could tell Taichi was a bit awkward about the whole situation.

"Sorry for all the other stuff I did before."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah..." I whispered.

Taichi looked at me, "Well I guess you want to be alone right now."

"You read my mind..."

Taichi got up and was about to leave but stopped in front of the door, "Can you move please?"

I'm not in your way you dimwit.

"Um...you are in myway." Taichi said.

I sighed and turned to look at him, "I'm not in your-" I stopped.

"Hello Yamato, I see you found a new guy to lust over," another voice chimed in. I looked up and saw a young guy with black hair and green eyes.

There he was, blocking Taichi's way in order to get inside. I stood up, "What are you doing here Isao?"

Taichi stepped aside, "What do you mean 'lust over'?"

I secretly gasped, Oh no...

Isao came towards Yamato and grinned, "He didn't mention it to you? Let me explain."

I kept my eye on him as he walked around me slowly, "Don't you dare."

Taichi was a bit confused, "What's happening?"

"Before you ever came to this school-"

"Don't listen to him Taichi. Every word that comes out of his mouth is a lie."

Isao chuckled, "Very cute Yamato."

"Why are you here Isao?" I said as Taichi remained quiet, eyeing the both of us.

"I decided to pay a visit to you after I noticed you were staring at this guy during your performance from today. I could not help but tell this guy what you are all about."

"What?" I asked, wanting the earth to swallow me up.

"No more interruptions," he stopped in front of me and tried to take off my beanie to stroke my hair.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, what is going on here?" Taichi interrupted after he noticed Isao's closeness to me.

Isao was leaning in for a kiss but I pushed him away just in time. "You jerk!"

"Why are you mad at the one you love?" Isao asked.

"What?" I was dumbfounded.

"WHAT?" Taichi was surprised.

Isao glanced at the brunette, "Before you ever came to this school, this golden haired idol once had a crush on me."

Taichi looked at me puzzled, "Yamato?"

"Shut-up..." This can't be happening.

"I was all about him, he couldn't keep his eyes off me." Isao gloated.

"Shut-up."

"But now it seems like Yamato has a crush on you after I turned him down."

"That can't be true, right Yamato? You hate me with all your guts." Taichi asked nervously.

Isao chuckled, "What a good actor he is isn't he?"

If only I could run and disappear. "Get out of here Isao."

Isao once again came towards me. "Hey-Hey!" Taichi stood between me and the dark haired teen.

Isao laughed, "He is so protective isn't he Yamato?"

I took a few steps back as Taichi came and stood to my side.

"Where are you going Yama-chan?" Isao taunted.

"Don't say that!" I replied as Isao's green eyes still kept their gaze at me while his body took a few steps forward.

"Stay back; don't even come close to him," Taichi defended. Taichi walked and stood in front of me once again.

I studied Taichi, "Why are you doing this?" I whispered.

"I owe you." Taichi replied.

"What?"

"Yamato?" Isao called, "Oh where is my Yama-chan." He pushed Taichi a bit just enough to get to me.

I closed my eyes and heard a 'smack'. I quickly opened my eyes and saw Taichi with his fists up and Isao on the floor with his hands to his face. Did he just...defend me? Taichi turned to me, "Let's go."

We both walked inside and I asked, "Why did you just do that?"

"How come you are answering a question with another question?"

"You didn't ask a question," I said.

"Exactly."

"What?" I was confused. A/N: Believe me, even my sister was confused.

"I got to go; I'll see you later," the brunette left quickly without answering my question.

What? Confused, I jogged all the way to the auditorium to meet up with Takeru and Akira.

to be continued...

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