BS: To start off, lots of people picked Satoshi. I'm sorry to those who picked Takeshi, and to Keiji who recieved none at all. I read YYH before, but that's not where I got this story from. I got it from a picture, an angst story, and a song.
Disclaimer: None of these characters are mine, only the plot.
Warnings: A tiny bit of angst and slash which means male/male relationships
"Yes..." He said.
"You need to watch him at all times. I mean literally. You won't need to eat or sleep or use the restroom at your half-dead state." Towa stated.
"Wh-what? At all times? Even when he showers?" Dark asked quickly.
"Don't be a pervert, Dark. He's only 14. And yes, even when he showers. You can just stand in the restroom, you don't have to stare at him." The soul-collector giggled out. Dark blushed.
'Okay... I do not blush.' Dark thought still blushing slightly.
"I'm leaving. Daisuke is in your hands now." To-to said softly. She walked in front of a wall and waved her hand. A portal of some sort appeared. Dark was so in awe that he couldn't say anything.
"... Take good care of him, Dark Mousy. Or you'll regret it." The mysterious girlthreatened without turning around. She took one step into the void and glanced back at the still standing and softly sniffing Daisuke. Then she left.
Daisuke walked over to a bed on the far side of the room. He stripped and put on some sleeping pants. Dark turned around so he doesn't have to watch. Daisuke slipped into the bed and took a while and fell asleep. Dark took in the room and saw that there was a desk near the bed with a lamp, books, and a picture on it. Taking a closer look, Dark saw a woman with slight amber hair with a black-haired man. In the background, he saw an old man holding a baby Daisuke.
The next morning, there was a knock at the door. Dark didn't notice that the whole evening passed. He was too busy studying Daisuke's delicate features. He had to admit that Daisuke isn't an average boy. He was cute, definitely cute. He also saw that Daisuke almost seemed relaxed and at peace while sleeping. The moonlight shimmered on his face, causing an image of a perfect little angel.
'Too bad he's always so sad. If he smiles more, he'll be even cuter.' Dark thought. Dark won't be the straightest guy you know. He questioned his sexuality at the young age of thirteen and found out that he was gay weeks later. Sure, he flirted with many girls lots of times. That's just it: words, no action.
Back to the story, Daisuke slowly got up from the bed and looked for a shirt. Once he found one and put it on, he opened the door. Dark saw a girl around Daisuke's age with black hair. She was sneering slightly.
"Niwa." She spat with disgust. "A friend of yours is here. Though, what did you do to have a friend?" Then she left without another word.
"Ritsuko is so annoying!" Daisuke shouted as he slammed the door shut. Dark wondered what happened to Daisuke and his friends. He also wondered who is Daisuke's only friend.
Daisuke quickly grabbed some fresh jeans and a red long-sleeved and went into the hallway. He went past a door at the end of the hallway. Dark saw that it was a bathroom. He followed silently and stealthily inside and turn to face the wall as Daisuke changed. He turned around when he heard water running and saw that Daisuke was brushing his teeth. His sleeve slowly rolled up and Dark saw scars.
There were all types of scars. Thin ones. Small ones. Big ones. Dark winced as he thought what kind of pain Daisuke went through to start cutting himself. He pondered if Daisuke knew that cutting was addicting.
Daisuke finished brushing and washed his face. He then took the toothbrush and towel to his room. Dark didn't see a bag filled with clothes before. It seemed like Daisuke was going somewhere. But where, Dark didn't know. He couldn't ask Daisuke since he can't see him. Towa wasn't here, so he has to wait and find out.
Daisuke placed the toothbrush and towel in the bag and lifted it onto his shoulder. He walked past doors and stairs and finally stopped. Dark saw that they were standing in the entrance. He looked around the orphanage and saw that kids were glaring, ignoring, or sneering at Daisuke. Daisuke paid no attention to them and walked slowly over to an azure haired boy. He was slightly taller than Daisuke and he was fitted into a loose jeans and a white shirt.
"Hi Daisuke." He said.
"Hi Hiwatari." Daisuke said softly. The guy, now known as Hiwatari to Dark, smiled.
"Come on, Daisuke. You can call me Satoshi." Satoshi said. Daisuke feebly smiled. For some strange unknown reason, Dark felt a surge of jealousy. And some part of his mind shouted, 'He's mine! Back off!'
"O-okay… Satoshi…" Daisuke stuttered. Dark's jealousy intensified. When Dark thought that Daisuke seems different from most of the time, he was actually seething.
"I know that you might feel uncomfortable and unsure… but will you be my boyfriend?" Satoshi asked. He had a tiny tinge of red on his cheeks. Daisuke opened his month and gaped like a goldfish. Before he could respond, however, Satoshi cut him off. "I know that you've been through a lot, too, so we can take it slow. Just please, say yes." By now, Satoshi sounds like he's pleading. Dark was about to jump him and attack, but he waited for Daisuke to finish talking.
"… You don't know every-…. Not everything. But you're right, I'll feel unsure… I'll be your… Your boyfriend. We'll take it slow." Daisuke said. Dark was now trying to land punches and kicks at Satoshi. He didn't even think. If he did, he'll ask himself why he's so envious.
Satoshi beamed. He took Daisuke's bag and put it onto his own shoulder.
"Let's go, Dai-chan! The plane will be leaving soon." Satoshi said happily. Daisuke blushed, but followed anyway. His troubles seemed forgotten. Satoshi led them to the parking lot and opened a car door for Daisuke. Daisuke appreciated it and the blue-haired teenager drove to the airport.
Nothing exciting happened on the way to the airport and the time the couple boarded the plane. Once the older boy of the relationship slipped on the seat belt, he faced Daisuke.
"I'm a bit tired, can I rest a bit?" He asked. Daisuke answered by nodding. After a couple of minutes, Satoshi did fall asleep. Dark was angry but he knew it was useless to argue since the people of the living can't see, hear, of feel him. He sighed and stood behind Daisuke's seat. Luckily the seat was empty. Dark took the seat but sat at the edge. Not paying attention to what he was doing, he placed his arms around Daisuke and hugged him from behind and thought about Krad and Risa and his 'past life'.
Daisuke felt something against his neck but when he checked there was nothing. He felt a companionable silence, but thought that it was Satoshi. He was soon lulled into oblivion, also known as sleep.
Daisuke's Memory/Dream
A younger Daisuke at the age of four was at the park playing with his friends. At the time, he was a happy-go-lucky toddler. His friends and him were playing in the sandbox. He watched as a man, a brunette in his late twenties, walked by with a young boy that has cerulean eyes. The man left the boy play in the park. The azure hair boy walked over to a tree and sat down. Daisuke stood up, ignoring cries and shouts to him as he walked over to the boy he saw earlier.
"Hi, my name is Daisuke. What's your name?" He asked, tilting his head to the side a little. He had a smile on his face and looked really cute and sweet. The older toddler jumped back in surprised.
After a while, he said softly, "Hi...M-my name is Satoshi…"
"Satoshi, come play with us in the sandbox." Daisuke said. Satoshi was about to say mean things like the sandbox has germs and it's dirty and he didn't know what's inside, but the earnest look on Daisuke's face changed his mind.
"Okay!" He said enthusiastically. Daisuke led his future-boyfriend back to the sandbox and his friends. They introduced each other and played. Soon everybody left, leaving Daisuke and Satoshi together again.
"Daisuke… I can't play with you any time soon." Satoshi said sadly.
"Why not?" Daisuke asked while he pouted. Satoshi thought he looked cute.
"Because I'm moving to America soon. But don't worry. One day I'll come back and take you there, too!" He exclaimed. Daisuke smiled brightly.
"Promise?" The redhead asked cutely.
"Pinky promise." Satoshi said. He put up his pinky.
"Okay! As long as you're there anywhere is fine." Daisuke said. He hooked his own pinky with Satoshi's and shook on the promise…
End Memory/Dream
Daisuke woke up and smile a bit.
' I guess he kept his promise.' He thought smiling. After setting himself into a more comfortable position, he fell back asleep.
BS: OMG! A second chapter! I felt like I didn't want to update so soon and Satoshi is so OOC.
Dark: Of course. You're a terrible author.
BS: Whatever. There NekoDai, I made a memory of a promise for you.
Dark: A bad one.
BS: Meanie! I already know I'm bad at writing. You don't have to rub salt onto the wound. Okay, Lady Elbereth Tealrose, I know you want Takeshi to show up, but should he be a good guy or a bad guy?
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