Disclaimer: I do not own DNAngel...got that? Man, why do I have to keep repeating?

A/N: Since I feel bad for you peoples because you guys have to keep waiting for every chapter, I decided to upload to chapters so you don't have to wait too long...well then, on with the story!

So you don't love me...

"Thank you, have a nice day," the cashier said, giving Satoshi his change.

Satoshi nodded his head and walked out of the store. He saw a bench nearby and sat on it. He pulled off the cap of his strawberry yogurt and tipped it into his mouth. He gulped it and let his mind wander off somewhere. Meanwhile, Daisuke stood behind the bushes, wistfully observing Satoshi's every movement. Then, he turned around and walked down the street, disappearing behind a corner.

Later that day, Satoshi went back to the store to get another yogurt drink but looking at the shelves, saw that there were none. He went to the cashier, frowning.

"Do you have any more strawberry yogurt?"

"No, sir. It's sold out."

"Oh,...well, thank you."

Satoshi sighed and walked out the store. Just my luck, Satoshi thought.

He walked across the street to his work place. Enteringhis office, he gasped. Looking at the floor, there was a pile of strawberry yogurts shaped into a heart. Candles were balanced on the top and it brightened the room. It was dazzling. Feeling a presence behind him, he turned and saw Daisuke enter the room with a smile, something hidden behind his back.

"I saw you drinking strawberry yogurt and I thought...," his voice trailed off. He pulled out a bunch of roses behind his back and handed it to Satoshi.

"This is for you," Daisuke said softly.

Satoshi stared at the roses, then felt his heart beating again. His eyes widened, and dropping the roses ran past Daisuke and raced through the door, running upstairs for the roof. He grasped his shirt as he leaned over the rail, his breath coming up short.

"Satoshi, why won't you admit it?" Daisuke's voice said, hurt evident in his voice.

Satoshi spun around as Daisuke grabbed his wrist. Satoshi's breath hitched and struggled, breaking his hold.

"I don't like you! I told you that a million times! You're a guy, I'm a guy...what in the world made you think that I liked you!" Satoshi yelled.

"You're eyes deny those very words you say! It's reflected from your eyes! You need me and you should know that I need you, too! What's holding you back! Answer me!"

"Nothing is holding me back! I just don't like you!" Tears were falling down his pale cheeks but he wiped them away angrily, biting his lip.

"Fine," Daisuke said, his voice suddenly bitter.

Satoshi suddenly felt his heart beating very fast and loudly. Looking up again, he saw Daisuke heading for the railing.

"What...what are you doing?"

"Well, you obviously don't need me. I can't live without you and I won't," Daisuke answered. He prepared to jump the railing when Satoshi ran up behind him and wrapped his arms around Daisuke's waist.

"No! Don't go! Don't die like the others did!"

"Why? You don't need me."

"No...don't kill yourself...," Satoshi said, his tears falling freely.

Daisuke, turned around and wrapped his arms around Satoshi, letting him cry on his shoulder, comforting him.

(In Dr. Mousy's office)

Dark looked down at the books, casually flipping through several pages when he felt a breath on his neck. He smiled and leaned back his head, allowing Krad to attack his throat.

"Mmmm..., go lower...," he moaned slightly.

"We're in an office where there's people Mousy."

"So? No one's gonna know...," he pressed his lips against Krad, forcing entry. There tongues battled for dominance as Krad lowered Dark onto the table. His fingers unclasped Dark's coat and threw it carelessly at the floor. Dark proceeded to pull off Krad's coat also. When he succeeded, he began to work on Krad's shirt, throwing that at the computer. His fingers trailed down to the button on Krad's pants. Krad had already finished undressing him. His hands stroked Dark's whole body, and where his hand couldn't reach, his tongue licked. Dark's back arced to the teasing licks.

"Need help?" Krad asked as Dark struggled with Krad's pants.

Dark made an impatient hiss through his teeth. Krad chuckled and pulled off his pants and boxers. Dark gave him a look that held the fuck-me expression. Krad licked his lips slowly and seductively, causing Dark to mewl pathetically.

"Stop teasing."

"Why?" Krad asked nibbling Dark's ear. He stretch himself ontop of Dark, straddling his waist. He pushed the books off the table and it fell unceremoniously to the floor.

"This is a first. Normally you would tell me to be careful with the books," Dark said, looking into Krad's lust filled gaze.

"Yeah, well, you need me right now and you are more important than a few measly books," Krad said.

He began to suddenly rub himself against Dark, causing them both to moan. Then, they began to move faster, their groins clashing. In the heat of their passion, Krad shifted his gaze onto the book on the floor and blinked. After they came, and Dark began to purr like a cat, Krad reached down and picked up the book that caught his attention.

"Hey Dark."

"Yeah?"

"Remember the patient that came today?"

"Yeah?"

"I think I found the answer to his problem."

"So?"

"What do you mean so?" Krad scowled at him.

Dark grabbed Krad and flipped him over onto the table. Dark leaned forward and kissed Krad passionately and slowly spread Krad's legs apart.

"Sex first, then we'll talk about that."

"You're still thinking about sex?"

Dark slowly stroked Krad's thighs, causing Krad to suck his breath in sharply.

"Of course, I still need to pay you back for teasing me," Dark said, grinning mischieviously.

And you can guess the rest.

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