A/N: a rather short chappie, but hey, it's nothing but pure Daiken fluff :D so who cares?!
And I don't own the characters, they're Digimon Adventure 02 characters, meaning Bandai ownz them. Damn :x
Love = Headache
Cold water splashed against tanned skin before falling back and down the sink. Brown eyes observed their owner's reflection, scanning for anything which even seemed the least bit unfitting. As hard as he tried, the boy found nothing disturbing… let alone the blush that was on his cheeks since he and his date walked into the movie theater… walked into the theater… with Ichijouji Ken.
Motomiya Daisuke splashed his face with cold water again, pausing once more to stare at the mirror in the man's bathroom. He had downright stormed out the second the break started, unable to sit next to Ken any longer.
It wasn't as bad as he made it sound, really. In fact it was better than anything he could've dreamt about, a date like the ones Miyako and Takeru kept talking about. He only regretted Taichi's lecture earlier…
'Dad should've told –him- that.'
The minute they sat down, he had to fight to keep Ken's hands off of him. It wasn't –where- he was trying to touch that bothered him, and he had to say that at first it was rather flattering, but they –did- come to watch a movie, and… it was their –first- -date- for crying out loud.
It wasn't like they were years old lovers… they weren't even official boyfriend and boyfriend yet! Sure, he managed to handle Ken holding his hand… but once the pale boy started trying reaching higher… 'started' being the operative word… the fun came to a stop so abrupt it dropped dead.
Taking a deep breath, Daisuke left the safety of the toilet (Ken said he didn't have to go and swore not to follow) and went to get the extra drinks and snacks. Looking at the contents of his wallet, he sighed. Ken had given him enough money for the both of them, insisting it would be his treat. No matter how much Daisuke complained, Ken wouldn't take the money back.
'Either he's trying to force me into buying dinner later, or… he's trying to make me the woman in this relationship.'
The girl at the counter gave him a weird look, yet ended up giving him an extra bucket of popcorn.
"Maybe she hopes to score points with him…"
"With who?"
He almost jumped out of his skin as Ken popped into existence in front of him.
"Do, don't do that, Ken!"
"Do what?"
The godsend asked, tilting his head and blinking innocently. The tanned boy sighed. Again.
"Never mind, let's just get back to our seats… and haven't you promised not to follow?"
"To the bathroom, not at all!"
He answered with a rather troubling laughter.
"And I wasn't following you, just figured it'd be faster to get the snacks while you were in the bathroom. What took you so long, I was worried."
Blushing, Daisuke chose to ignore the comment.
"Here's your change…"
"Keep it."
Daisuke pouted.
"I'm not your girlfriend, Ichijouji."
A slight blush painted Ken's cheeks.
"Sorry."
"Forget it, I'll buy dinner later with it."
They took their seats and Daisuke sighed before turning to look as Ken tapped his shoulder.
"What is it?"
He blinked. The look on Ken's face was completely different from before. So delicate, so gentle, so… girly. For a moment, Daisuke could've sworn he was staring at Hikari.
"I… I'm sorry for earlier… you seemed really uncomfortable when you left, I… felt really horrible…"
Daisuke blinked a second time.
"…please forgive me."
'Is that really... Ken from before?!"
Grinning sheepishly, Daisuke held his hands up in dismissal.
"N, no! It's ok, really, you just got over excited, happens to everyone on first days… no, not that I'm saying this is your first date ever, someone like you, wouldn't DREAM of it, but it's your first date with me, you know?! So…"
He was cut short by a fit of giggles.
"You're cute when you ramble."
The blush showed even in the dark, as the lights faded.
"I'll behave, ok?"
The statement was half contradicted as Ken placed his head on Daisuke's shoulder, nestling as close as he could in the theater seat.
"O, ok…"
As the movie began again, Daisuke couldn't help but sigh in content. It felt nice,
Ken's warmth seeping directly into his shoulder and neck...
'He... did look cute earlier, when he apologized...'
Swallowing the lump in his throat, not even bothering to try and pretend to yawn, Daisuke stretched his arm and placed it around the other boy's shoulders.
Hearing a soft purr come his way, he smiled, and sat back, trying to pay attention to the rest of the film.
He failed, making it one full movie he knew not what it was about.
A/N: next chappie, the date continues! ;D