A/N- Hey everyone! This is my first D.N.Angel fic, (not to mention my first fic ever…) so be nice! In this fic, Dark, Daisuke, Satoshi, and Krad have their own bodies. I thought I should make that clear.

This fic is shonen-ai. This means boyxboy. If you don't like it, I suggest you push that nice little back button at the top of the screen.

Pairings-SatoxDai and DarkxKrad

Disclaimer- Sadly, I do not own D N Angel.

-Words- -Thoughts

"Words"- speech

Japanese Terms:

Arigatou - Thank you.

Gomen - Sorry.

Gomen nasai - I'm very sorry.

Hai - Yes.

Here it goes…
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"Niwa. Niwa! Daisuke Niwa!"

The boy's head jerked up,"Y-yes, Ayame-sensei?" Daisuke's face paled slightly.

"Just please pay attention!" His teacher's voice held a heavy note of annoyance, making the red head's face pale even more.

Daisuke sunk into his seat, his hands on the surface of the desk. He heard a few snickers from behind him. The 16 year old gave a small sigh, trying his hardest to keep his full attention on the teacher in front of him. The subject was math. He guessed he was just excited about his next class; his favorite class: Art. He straitened himself in his chair, his hands folded on his desk. The teacher glanced at him, giving an approving smile. She quickly took a glance at her watch, checking the time. "Oh my. Time really does fly." She appeared to be talking to herself, more then her students. "Class dismissed!"

Daisuke smiled, standing up. He quickly packed his things into his bag. Quickly pulling it over his shoulder, he walked, rather slowly, out of class. As he reached the hall, he immediately heard his name being called. "Daisuke!"

He glanced over his shoulder to find the source. Searching through the crowd, he found someone making his way over to him. "Oh hello, Dark-san!"

The purple-haired man reached Daisuke and grinned. "Hey!" He looked down upon the shorter red-head. "Why are you walking so slow- and funnily?"

"My foots asleep."

Dark laughed. "Class must have been pretty boring then!" Daisuke gave him a small nod.

Dark and Daisuke have been friends for as long as Daisuke could remember. Dark was two years older then himself, making him 18, but that really didn't make a difference. They only had one class together in school, though. Art. Maybe that's why Daisuke enjoyed that class so much. Because he could be with his best friend. But only Daisuke knew the real reason he loved the class so much. And it was not because he excelled at it.

The two boys continued down the hall, Daisuke's pace quickened the more he walked. The shorter boy walked into the classroom first, followed by Dark. Most of the other students were there, the teacher standing in front of the group. The boys separated, going to their assigned seats. Daisuke smiled when he got to his seat. "Hello, Hiwitari-kun!" He greeted the boy next to him happily before he sat down.

"Niwa-kun," Satoshi gave a small nod of his head, acknowledging the red-head.

The seat next to him was empty, which slightly surprised Daisuke. - She's usually here before me. - He smiled, looking around the room. He liked the arrangement much more then his other classes. Everyone was seated on wooden stools, which were seated before a white canvas. The teacher was about to start speaking when the door swung open. Riku and Risa Harada stood at the open door, both out of breath. "I'm sorry, Ren-sensei!" Risa's words spilled out quickly. The teacher nodded, indicating them to both take a seat.

Riku made her way to the empty seat by Daisuke. He smiled at her. "Why are you late, Harada-san?" He asked in a hushed whisper, glancing at the teacher, making sure she wasn't looking.

Waiting a few moments to answer, Riku glanced at him, whispering, "Risa had to check her hair, and she dragged me with her! 'Oh, Riku! I must look perfect for Dark-san!' " She said, mocking her sister.
Daisuke couldn't help but grin, looking across the classroom. Dark was seated beside Krad Hikari, and Risa Harada. The tall boy was constantly leaning over towards Krad to avoid being embraced by Risa. Krad was sending both of them dirty looks. Dark glared at him when he noticed Daisuke starring at him. Daisuke covered his mouth to suppress a laugh. (Gaining another glare from Dark.) Turning his attention back to the teacher, the red-head smiled at what she had wrote on the bored: Open work time.

The boy glanced at Satoshi, who was already working on something. Daisuke leaned over in his seat to try and get a better look at Satoshi's work. The blue-haired one stiffened as he looked down at Daisuke, who was alarmingly close. "Do you need something, Niwa-kun?"

Satoshi's cold voice caught the younger boy off guard, causing to fall from his seat. Riku immediately turned to him. "Niwa-san! Are you okay?"

Daisuke nodded up at her, groaning while he stood up. "Gomen, Hiwitari-kun. I just wanted to see what you were drawing…" His voice trailed off as Satoshi looked him dead in the eye. For a moment Daisuke was trapped in his icy blue eyes, which seemed to hold no emotions behind them.

"Niwa-kun?"

Satoshi's voice instantly woke the boy from his daze. "H-hai, Hiwitari-kun?" He stuttered. His stomach seemed to be doing flips on him. What was happening?

"All you have to do is ask," his voice was smooth, his gaze on the boy never wavered.

"Ask what?" Again, the red-head was lost in the deep blue pools. He wanted to look away, he really did, but something inside him wouldn't allow him.

"If you want to see what I'm working on, just ask." He said calmly before turning back to his work.

Daisuke nodded slightly, taking a seat. He starred at the canvas in front of him, trying to get his thoughts together. -That was weird. I've never been that shy in front of-- His thoughts were cut short as he heard a loud thump from across the room. He blinked, looking over to the source of the noise. Risa, Dark, and Krad were sprawled on the ground. Risa was clinging to Dark's waist, practically screaming about how he saved her from some terrible fall… Daisuke figured Risa was finally 'hugged' Dark, by tackling him, who therefore fell into Krad, and since there was no one next to him, they fell. "Will you please get off me!" Krad's annoyed voice came loud and clear. He was being used as a pillow by Dark, who was struggling to get Risa off of him.

The red-head burst out laughing at the scene, as did Riku, along with most of the kids in the class. This, of course, did not include the Bluenette.

When the laughing had ceased, and the three students on the ground were once again sitting, the teacher stood up. "Wonderful job. Most of you make good progress today!" She smiled, before glaring at Dark, Risa, and Krad. "Class, dismissed!"

Daisuke sighed. He hadn't got anything done! He picked up his bag, which was at the base of his seat, and left the classroom. He waited a few moments in the hall for Dark. The taller one walked out with a sigh. "That sucked. Risa nearly killed me. You know, that girl has a really good grip."

The red-head snickered. "Well come on. We're wasting our lunch time!"

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A/N--Done with chapter one! I really don't feel like leaving a cliffhanger here, so I won't. I hope you enjoyed it. This chapter is more about Daisuke and Satoshi, more so then Krad andDark. So the next chapter should have more of them init..It was fun writing this. I'll probably start the next chapter tomorrow, or Friday.Please review! So till then, Ja ne!