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Taichi's Point of View
Why is everything so squishy? I'm used to waking up on a hard floor all the time. Did Yamato not move me? Did he let me sleep in his bed? Is that his warm body next to mine? Oh my goodness! I don't want to open my eyes and find out this is only a dream or that that isn't Yamato laying next to me but really Takeru. No! That would suck.

"Warmth," Yamato says, probably in his sleep and he cuddles into my back.

Oh good, I'm in bed with Yamato and not anyone else. I'm in bed with Yamato! I am in the same bed as my crush. This is the best day of my life. Of course it can only get better. Wow, now that I said that my days going to suck.

I turn around so that Yama is now cuddled into my chest and I wrap my arms around him. He sighs in his sleep, seeming content about everything. He really looks like an angel when he's sleeping. Ha, what a joke. Yamato is definitely not an angel. He could fool everyone.

"Yama, wake up. It's time to make Taichi some breakfast," I whisper in his ear.

"No!" He yells out, obviously not asleep any longer. I wonder if he was even asleep?

My hungry tummy can wait a little longer. I kind of want this moment to last a few minutes or hours longer. Having a hot boy in my arms is almost as good as food. Almost.

"Taichi?" Yamato looks up at me, his gorgeous blue eyes filled with sleep.

"Yes?"

"That was the best nights sleep I've ever had, but you're sleeping on the floor again from now on."

Damn. I almost thought he was going to be nice or tell me that he wants to be with me. He was all cute until he told me I'm sleeping on the floor again. His face got that pissed off look on it and his tone of voice was very insulting. Why does he have to be so moody in the morning? And in the afternoon. . .and evening, and at night. Damn, why does he have to be so moody? If I wanted someone who suffered from mood swings I would have fell for a girl. (Taichi that's horrible, don't think things like that! Tsk, tsk.)

Whoa, what the hell was that? My conscience is speaking to me. I thought you weren't talking to me conscience? What's with the change of heart?

Sure, now it doesn't answer. Well, I hate you too.

"Taichi?" Yamato asks sweetly. I know something's up now. I see that evil glint in his eyes.

"Yes, I'm Taichi."

"Get the fuck away from me!" He yells before pushing me off the bed.

"You and your mood swings. I'm going to go get some cereal. Do you want me to bring you anything?"

"No. I don't want to see your stupid face ever again."

"Yamato, you're acting like a child."

"And you're not!"

"I thought this is the way you wanted me to be?"

"I never said that! I'm supposed to have control over you! How am I supposed to have control over you when you can think for your bloody self? Go get your cereal and then . . .watch TV or something. Just leave me alone and let me think."

I do as he says because I want to give him time to think. I don't want to rush him into anything he doesn't want to do. Pout, that's a bad thing. I want him, but I don't want to make him do something he doesn't want to. Let's just hope that he wants me too.

What day is it today? Saturday? Yes, Saturday morning cartoons! There's a new episode of Yu-gi-oh on that I just have to watch. I missed the last episode because Yamato wanted to watch some weird sci-fi show, but I will not miss this one. One day when I master the art of dueling I will take over the world.

Yamato's point of view

What's wrong with me? I was actually snuggling with this guy and kind of liked it. Something has definitely gone wrong with the natural order of things. I don't snuggle with people. What had convinced me to do such a horrible thing?

Augh, he's going to die and soon. I can not let a person like him go on living in this world. I don't care if I have to spend the rest of my life in prison. Wait, yes I do. I'd rather cuddle with this guy than with my inmates. Why must the world be so cruel?

Well, I have three options. One, kill him and make it look like it was an accident. That would be easy with him. Two, break his heart and tell him to get the hell away from me. It sounds so fun and yet so cruel. Usually I like cruel things, but this just seems a little too cruel. Option three will not happen at all. This option would be actually going out with Taichi. I shudder at the thought.

I'll start with option number one. Killing him will make him disappear forever, which would be good. After he's gone I'll go back to the way I was. I'll go back to feeling nothing. I'll go back to my icy ways that I love so much.

Taichi's point of view

Yamato has been acting funny for the last few days. He's been really nice to me, but has started telling me to do stupid things. He no longer keeps me away from the kitchen, but encourages me to go in there and cook whatever I want. That means he either trusts me more or he's up to something.

I'm going to say he's up to something because this is Yamato we're talking about. He would never allow me in the kitchen unless he was up to something. He likes his kitchen too much.

He also tells me to walk out into streets when cars are coming or to stick my finger in the sockets to see if my hair will stick up more than it already does. Then there was this one time he told me to go to my aunt's house and tell her that Yamato and I are dating, among other things. That made me blush and also made me figure he wanted me dead.

It would be suicide to go to my aunt's house and tell her that. Even if it is true, which it's not. I asked him, but he told me not to think such silly things. He told me that he would never date a guy like me.

It's depressing when the guy you like is out to get you. As in kill you. He just needs some loving though.

"Taichi, come here!" Yamato yells.

I get off the couch and find him sitting in his room. I can tell he's up to something, but I can't really figure it out yet. Perhaps it has something to do with this box he has.

"Do you think a person can fit in this box?" he asks.

"Yes," I answer him.

"I don't think so. It's just too small for a person to fit into."

"I'm sure I could fit into it."

"Really? Why don't you try it?"

Ahha! So that's his plan. He wants me to get into this box so that he can send me off some place. Well, I'm not going to do it. I'm sick of this. I can take a hint that I'm not wanted and that I'm driving him crazy. I'll just go like he wants me to.

"I can take a hint Yama. I'll go if you want me to. I don't want to be with someone that doesn't want me. I'll just find someone else."

It breaks my heart, but I have to do it. I can tell that it's just not going to work out.

"I'll just go back to my aunt's house for the rest of the summer. My parents are coming to get me in a few days anyway."

I don't want to look stupid in front of him and cry, but I can't help it. I really like this guy and he'll just never like me in return. Now, I have to leave and I could never see him again.

"Believe me it's for the best. You may never get over me and my beauty, but you can try. Goodbye Taichi," He says.

How can I even like a jerk like him?

I know, it's sad. Don't worry it's not the end. Yama will get better and . . .I can't tell you! You're just going to have to wait. While your waiting you might as well review. It would make me so happy. Oh, and go read my other story, Visions! It's lacking in reviews and it makes me sad.