^___^ : This is my first yaoi fic so no flames plz
Ruki: Why are you doing a yaoi fic? Why not Jenruki?
^___^ : Cuz even though I adore Jenruki.... I wanna do Jenryo
Ruki: Jenryo? Jenrya? And Ryo?
^___^ : Yep!
Ruki: I'll bet no one reviews
Ryo: Your just jealous cuz I get Jen
Ruki: Am Not!
Ryo: Are Too!
-___- : Shut up you two and do the disclaimer
Ruki and Ryo: FINE!!! She doesn't own digimon tamers or anyone in it
All the tamers are 14 except for Suzie who's 12 and Ryo who's 17 nearly 18
Nobody's Perfect
Chapter 1: Rejection
"Nani?"
"Look Lee-kun I'm sorry but I think it's for the best," stammered Ruki refusing to meet his gaze. Jenrya stared at her in disbelief. She was dumping him. It had lasted 2 years and now here she was saying they should stop seeing each other. He couldn't believe it. Why was this happening?
"Why Ruki?"
"Huh?"
"Why are you dumping me? Did you fall for someone else? Or did I just get boring?"
"No.. I...um..yes...I did fall for someone...someone else...K-K-Kazu," she stammered.
Jenrya's head shot up in disbelief and his eyes widened. Kazu. She was dumping him for Kazu.
"I.I need to be alone," said Jenrya shaking his head. Ruki reached out and put her hand on his arm.
"DON' TOUCH ME, MAKINO-SAN!!!"
Ruki shrank back as if she'd been slapped. Jenrya never yelled. He never called her Makino-san either. She'd never seen him so upset. He took a step away from her and bolted out of the park. She watched him go thinking, gomenasai Jenrya
Jenrya ran through the streets at full speed dodging this way and that. It started to rain but he didn't care. By the time he stopped running he was drenched, exhausted and hadn't a clue where he was. He looked around a spotted a bench where he sat down to think. His legs were aching from running, his breathing was quick and shallow and he was soaked to the skin. Jenrya closed his eyes trying to block out Ruki and Kazu's faces. Why didn't I see it before, he thought, All the secret smiles, all the I'm busy that night's from Ruki, all the mock arguments between them both, I should have seen it coming.
Suddenly a hand touched his shoulder. Jenrya, still in a foul mood clenched his fist and whirled round to hit the person. A hand gripped his wrist and stopped him in mid punch. Jenrya glared at the hand which was clasped gently but firmly around his wrist.
"Now Jen-kun is that any way to treat an old friend, I'd have expected that from the likes of Ruki not from you," said the owner of the hand. Startled Jenrya glanced up.
Ryo.
He couldn't believe it. It was Ryo. Ryo Akiyama. Ryo, four years older looking but still with the same trademark smile. Jenrya suddenly glanced at his hand still in mid punch and looked down ashamed of what he'd been about to do. He had been angry and had nearly taken his anger out on Ryo. Ryo, the boy he'd admired so much when they were fighting the D-Reaper. He'd admired the older boy's confidence and cunning as well as his ability to shake off the bad things said to him by other people, especially Ruki. Ruki. No don't think about her.
"Jen-kun?"
Jenrya didn't look up or reply. Ryo sighed and shook his head. With his free hand he gripped Jenrya's chin lightly and titled the younger boy's face up to meet his gaze.
"You know if I've offended you in any way I'm sorry," said Ryo his eyes shining with concern, "I know you probably hate me for not keeping in touch with you guys but come on can't you give me even a little smile?"
Jenrya looked at him in surprise. Ryo thought he hated him. Ryo thought he was to blame for something. Jenrya laughed. This is why the older boy was such a good friend. He could always put a smile on his face. Now it was Ryo's turn to look surprised. Why is Jen laughing?
"Hmmm guess I'm better at this then I thought huh Jen?" said Ryo cocking his head to one side, "Now come on my apartment isn't far, let's get out of this rain before one of us catches cold,"
Jenrya nodded slightly finally noticing how cold he was. Ryo released Jenrya's wrist and took his hand away from under the other boy's chin. They walked the few minutes it took to get to Ryo's apartment in silence. Jenrya was wondering why Ryo hadn't kept in touch with them all these years and Ryo was wondering why the younger boy was out here in the freezing rain, on his own. Ryo took his key out of his pocket and opened the door pulling Jenrya in after him.
"Why don't you go take a shower and get out of those wet clothes," advised Ryo, "I'm sure I've got some old clothes around that would just about fit you,"
Jenrya just nodded.
"I'll leave them in my room and you can change in there," continued Ryo turning to go, "I'll go make us some hot chocolate and then you can tell me why you were out here,"
Ryo turned and went into his room and started rummaging around in a drawer, while Jenrya went into the bathroom and had a shower. As he the warm water washed the cold out of his body he began to think about what he was going to tell Ryo. How could I tell him, I'd been dumped by Ruki for Kazu? Kazu of all people! He shook his head and decided it wasn't worth worrying about and he'd cross that bridge when he came to it.
Meanwhile Ryo having finished finding some clothes for Jenrya was in the kitchen making the hot chocolate. While he was waiting for the kettle to boil he tried not to think of the other boy in the apartment. Not that he hadn't been glad to see Jenrya again quite the opposite but...
He sank down into a chair. Damn life! When he'd first set eyes on the half Chinese half Japanese boy, he was hooked. It was like an addiction, he couldn't get the younger boy out of his head. He'd loved Jenrya's sense of calm and his deep thinking and heck just everything about the boy. Back when he was ten, four years ago I thought Jenrya was cute. He was way cuter than all of those fan boys and fan girls combined. Now though.
Ryo smiled to himself. Jenrya isn't just cute anymore, he's beautiful, he's perfection itself. The way the rainwater slid down his strong thin arms and dripped off his beautiful face with those captivating eyes. The way he always looks good no matter what he's just been through. Hmmm.Dad's not home, it would be so easy to overpower hi -
Ryo's head jerked up violently and he cursed himself for even thinking about that.
"God, I sound like a real pervert, the guy's nearly 4 years younger than me," muttered Ryo sighing, "I can't believe I was thinking of taking advantage of Jen. He's not gay anyway and even if he was he'd never go out with someone like me."
Ryo sat there silently for a few minutes and then seeing the kettle was boiled got up to make the hot chocolate. Well I can at least show my love for him by being the best friend I can.
Jenrya dried himself off and stepped into Ryo's room spotting the clothes on the bed. He smiled thankfully as he pulled on the red jumper and blue jeans. Ryo's still the same old caring guy he used to be, good thing I ran into him. Jenrya looked at the jumper. Hey this was the jumper he wore when our digimon went, wonder why he still has it? Without thinking, Jenrya breathed in its warm scent. Hmm... smells like a mountain breeze, the musty desert air and a valley in springtime all in one. I wonder if Ryo still smells like th-
What was he doing? He was actually wondering if Ryo still had this scent. Jenrya shook his head trying to clear his thoughts. That break up with Ruki must have done something to my head. He shrugged and walked out of Ryo's room into the living room where Ryo sat on the couch. Two steaming mugs of hot chocolate were on the low table in front of him. Ryo looked up when Jenrya walked in. His face brightened.
"Glad to see they fit Jen-kun," said Ryo with a smile and gestured to the space beside him, "Come on and sit down,"
Jenrya came and sat down next to Ryo. They both sat in silence for a while sipping the hot chocolate occasionally when Ryo finally broke the silence.
"So," he said turning slightly to face Jenrya, "Wanna tell me why you were out here?"
Well what do you think? It's my first yaoi fic so don't be too hard on me. I'll try and make the next chapter better. Plz R&R, I write a lot faster if ppl are bugging me to.
Ruki: Why are you doing a yaoi fic? Why not Jenruki?
^___^ : Cuz even though I adore Jenruki.... I wanna do Jenryo
Ruki: Jenryo? Jenrya? And Ryo?
^___^ : Yep!
Ruki: I'll bet no one reviews
Ryo: Your just jealous cuz I get Jen
Ruki: Am Not!
Ryo: Are Too!
-___- : Shut up you two and do the disclaimer
Ruki and Ryo: FINE!!! She doesn't own digimon tamers or anyone in it
All the tamers are 14 except for Suzie who's 12 and Ryo who's 17 nearly 18
Nobody's Perfect
Chapter 1: Rejection
"Nani?"
"Look Lee-kun I'm sorry but I think it's for the best," stammered Ruki refusing to meet his gaze. Jenrya stared at her in disbelief. She was dumping him. It had lasted 2 years and now here she was saying they should stop seeing each other. He couldn't believe it. Why was this happening?
"Why Ruki?"
"Huh?"
"Why are you dumping me? Did you fall for someone else? Or did I just get boring?"
"No.. I...um..yes...I did fall for someone...someone else...K-K-Kazu," she stammered.
Jenrya's head shot up in disbelief and his eyes widened. Kazu. She was dumping him for Kazu.
"I.I need to be alone," said Jenrya shaking his head. Ruki reached out and put her hand on his arm.
"DON' TOUCH ME, MAKINO-SAN!!!"
Ruki shrank back as if she'd been slapped. Jenrya never yelled. He never called her Makino-san either. She'd never seen him so upset. He took a step away from her and bolted out of the park. She watched him go thinking, gomenasai Jenrya
Jenrya ran through the streets at full speed dodging this way and that. It started to rain but he didn't care. By the time he stopped running he was drenched, exhausted and hadn't a clue where he was. He looked around a spotted a bench where he sat down to think. His legs were aching from running, his breathing was quick and shallow and he was soaked to the skin. Jenrya closed his eyes trying to block out Ruki and Kazu's faces. Why didn't I see it before, he thought, All the secret smiles, all the I'm busy that night's from Ruki, all the mock arguments between them both, I should have seen it coming.
Suddenly a hand touched his shoulder. Jenrya, still in a foul mood clenched his fist and whirled round to hit the person. A hand gripped his wrist and stopped him in mid punch. Jenrya glared at the hand which was clasped gently but firmly around his wrist.
"Now Jen-kun is that any way to treat an old friend, I'd have expected that from the likes of Ruki not from you," said the owner of the hand. Startled Jenrya glanced up.
Ryo.
He couldn't believe it. It was Ryo. Ryo Akiyama. Ryo, four years older looking but still with the same trademark smile. Jenrya suddenly glanced at his hand still in mid punch and looked down ashamed of what he'd been about to do. He had been angry and had nearly taken his anger out on Ryo. Ryo, the boy he'd admired so much when they were fighting the D-Reaper. He'd admired the older boy's confidence and cunning as well as his ability to shake off the bad things said to him by other people, especially Ruki. Ruki. No don't think about her.
"Jen-kun?"
Jenrya didn't look up or reply. Ryo sighed and shook his head. With his free hand he gripped Jenrya's chin lightly and titled the younger boy's face up to meet his gaze.
"You know if I've offended you in any way I'm sorry," said Ryo his eyes shining with concern, "I know you probably hate me for not keeping in touch with you guys but come on can't you give me even a little smile?"
Jenrya looked at him in surprise. Ryo thought he hated him. Ryo thought he was to blame for something. Jenrya laughed. This is why the older boy was such a good friend. He could always put a smile on his face. Now it was Ryo's turn to look surprised. Why is Jen laughing?
"Hmmm guess I'm better at this then I thought huh Jen?" said Ryo cocking his head to one side, "Now come on my apartment isn't far, let's get out of this rain before one of us catches cold,"
Jenrya nodded slightly finally noticing how cold he was. Ryo released Jenrya's wrist and took his hand away from under the other boy's chin. They walked the few minutes it took to get to Ryo's apartment in silence. Jenrya was wondering why Ryo hadn't kept in touch with them all these years and Ryo was wondering why the younger boy was out here in the freezing rain, on his own. Ryo took his key out of his pocket and opened the door pulling Jenrya in after him.
"Why don't you go take a shower and get out of those wet clothes," advised Ryo, "I'm sure I've got some old clothes around that would just about fit you,"
Jenrya just nodded.
"I'll leave them in my room and you can change in there," continued Ryo turning to go, "I'll go make us some hot chocolate and then you can tell me why you were out here,"
Ryo turned and went into his room and started rummaging around in a drawer, while Jenrya went into the bathroom and had a shower. As he the warm water washed the cold out of his body he began to think about what he was going to tell Ryo. How could I tell him, I'd been dumped by Ruki for Kazu? Kazu of all people! He shook his head and decided it wasn't worth worrying about and he'd cross that bridge when he came to it.
Meanwhile Ryo having finished finding some clothes for Jenrya was in the kitchen making the hot chocolate. While he was waiting for the kettle to boil he tried not to think of the other boy in the apartment. Not that he hadn't been glad to see Jenrya again quite the opposite but...
He sank down into a chair. Damn life! When he'd first set eyes on the half Chinese half Japanese boy, he was hooked. It was like an addiction, he couldn't get the younger boy out of his head. He'd loved Jenrya's sense of calm and his deep thinking and heck just everything about the boy. Back when he was ten, four years ago I thought Jenrya was cute. He was way cuter than all of those fan boys and fan girls combined. Now though.
Ryo smiled to himself. Jenrya isn't just cute anymore, he's beautiful, he's perfection itself. The way the rainwater slid down his strong thin arms and dripped off his beautiful face with those captivating eyes. The way he always looks good no matter what he's just been through. Hmmm.Dad's not home, it would be so easy to overpower hi -
Ryo's head jerked up violently and he cursed himself for even thinking about that.
"God, I sound like a real pervert, the guy's nearly 4 years younger than me," muttered Ryo sighing, "I can't believe I was thinking of taking advantage of Jen. He's not gay anyway and even if he was he'd never go out with someone like me."
Ryo sat there silently for a few minutes and then seeing the kettle was boiled got up to make the hot chocolate. Well I can at least show my love for him by being the best friend I can.
Jenrya dried himself off and stepped into Ryo's room spotting the clothes on the bed. He smiled thankfully as he pulled on the red jumper and blue jeans. Ryo's still the same old caring guy he used to be, good thing I ran into him. Jenrya looked at the jumper. Hey this was the jumper he wore when our digimon went, wonder why he still has it? Without thinking, Jenrya breathed in its warm scent. Hmm... smells like a mountain breeze, the musty desert air and a valley in springtime all in one. I wonder if Ryo still smells like th-
What was he doing? He was actually wondering if Ryo still had this scent. Jenrya shook his head trying to clear his thoughts. That break up with Ruki must have done something to my head. He shrugged and walked out of Ryo's room into the living room where Ryo sat on the couch. Two steaming mugs of hot chocolate were on the low table in front of him. Ryo looked up when Jenrya walked in. His face brightened.
"Glad to see they fit Jen-kun," said Ryo with a smile and gestured to the space beside him, "Come on and sit down,"
Jenrya came and sat down next to Ryo. They both sat in silence for a while sipping the hot chocolate occasionally when Ryo finally broke the silence.
"So," he said turning slightly to face Jenrya, "Wanna tell me why you were out here?"
Well what do you think? It's my first yaoi fic so don't be too hard on me. I'll try and make the next chapter better. Plz R&R, I write a lot faster if ppl are bugging me to.