Disclaimer: I do not own DNAngel...sadly, I must repeat this every single time I write a chapter...wait...am I trying to sound urbane? ...

A/N: I haven't had much thought in this story and I repeat, this is a short story, k? When I mean short, that means its short and it has no real depth and stuff...which is told to whoever keeps telling me its short. If you are not the person who has been telling me this...then just go read the story and gomen for taking up your time...

The Reason Behind it All

The next day, after the previous event (chapter), Daisuke and Satoshi had fun together. In the morning, they rode a bike together around the park several times. Daisuke, who was clumsy, fell off his bike several times and crashed into bushes. Later, they rode to the library to read a few books, but were later kicked out because they were laughing too loud (they were reading comedy manga books).

In the afternoon, they rode their bikes back to the park and had a small picnic there. Daisuke was on Satoshi's lap, eating strawberries with whipped cream. Once, Satoshi accidently dropped a strawberry onto Daisuke's nose, causing him to look at it cross-eyed. Satoshi and Daisuke both stared it for a couple of minutes and then bursted out laughing. Satoshi picked it up and popped it right into his mouth. Daisuke slyly grabbed the can of whipped cream and sprayed it on Satoshi's face, drawing a mustache on him. Satoshi glared at him and snatching the can back drew a unibrow on Daisuke. Daisuke managed to grab the can back but this time, Satoshi was ready. He grabbed the spare can (yes he had another one) and started a whipped cream fight. They both ended up covered in cream.

"Oh...sticky," Daisuke said, making a face. He tried to rub it off his hair but he only made it worse.

Satoshi shook his head, grinning all the while. He leaned over Daisuke and said, smiling, "I'll get it off."

"How?" Daisuke asked, his eyes holding his gaze.

Satoshi flipped Daisuke over and pressed his lips in a hungry kiss. Their kiss was gentle and passionate. It was magic. Daisuke's tongue found his and moved slowly. It felt as though warm waves were lapping at a velvet beach.

They flung there clothes at the roots of the tree they were close to and began to grope each other for what seemed like hours. Daisuke's moans rang in Satoshi's ear and he knew that this was his love. His love and no one else's. He placed two fingers in Daisuke's mouth and he sucked on it, coating it effectively with saliva. Pulling it out, he gently spread Daisuke's legs apart.

"Are you ready?" Satoshi asked.

Daisuke pouted. "Everyone says that in story books. 'Are you ready to do this?'"

Satoshi raised a brow. "So you read porn?"

Daisuke wrinkled his nose. "What!"

Satoshi chuckled and held him prisoner to another heated kiss. While Daisuke was distracted, Satoshi inserted a finger inside of him. Satoshi felt the body beneath him tense, so he broke the kiss and whispered in his ear, "Relax, the pain will go away."

Daisuke winced again as another digit entered him. "You didn't use...any...," Daisuke started, but was cut off as another finger went inside him. His fingernails dug into Satoshi's shoulders but Satoshi leaned over and nipped Daisuke on the ear. His lips traced softly on Daisuke's neck and Daisuke relaxed slightly. Satoshi searched around for more until he found what he was looking for. Daisuke's breath hitched and he said choking, "Do that again..."

Satoshi smiled, and his finger began to repeatedly pull out and in, hitting Daisuke's prostrate. Daisuke's teeth clenched, his mind reeling, his body on the edge...but Satoshi stopped. Daisuke growled under his breath and grabbed Satoshi's hand.

"Why did you stop?" He whined.

Satoshi did not answer but pulled his hand away. Daisuke frowned and turned his head. He blinked, and turned red. There were a bunch of children, watching the scene with their parents. Their parents were astonished beyond belief. They slowly placed a hand over their children's faces and ran away with their children, screaming, "Run! Don't look at them!"

Satoshi growled and looked down at Daisuke, who was embarrassed beyond words. He shook Daisuke gently.

"You alright?" Satoshi asked. Daisuke slowly nodded his head.

Satoshi grinned and rubbed his erection against Daisuke's, earning a startled gasp.

"B...but...Satoshi! They saw...," But Satoshi sheathed himself inside Daisuke and smirked.

"Screw them."

He began to pound himself, working up a small rhythmn, then gaining speed as time went. Daisuke's fist clenched on the ground, and pulled up a few clumps of grass. His voice spoke in unuttered words when finally, unable to contain it any longer, screamed Satoshi's name.

"Don't stop now Daisuke," Satoshi said huskily.

Satoshi finally filled Daisuke with warm liquid and wrapped his arm around him.

"I love you koibito," Satoshi murmured.

Daisuke was fast asleep. Satoshi shook his head and kissed Daisuke on the forehead. I always held myself back, behind a wall. But you broke it down and came to me, and marked me yours, making me yours. I was normally not this possessive.

Satoshi blinked. He saw something glowing in his pant pocket. Growling, he gently laid Daisuke aside and snatched his pants, pulling out his cellphone. He flipped it open and put it next to his ear.

"What?"

"Did I getcha at a bad time?"

"Whose this?" Satoshi narrowed his eyes. Damn prank callers.

"What! It's your doctor for pete's sake!"

"How'd you get my number?"

"I am good at hacking! I found your number on the computer! So it's pretty...Hey! Give me back my phone!

Another voice: You'll only make a fool of yourself.

Hi...it's Dr. Hikari."

"Hi."

"I found the answer to your problem (background: What daya mean "I"!) and I would like you to come to the office."

"Alright. I'll be there."

The phone went dead. Satoshi crawled back to Daisuke and nudged him, picking up his clothes.

"Daisuke, we have to go."

"Nnnn."

"I mean it."

"Nnnn."

"I'm going to dump you in the river."

"Nnnn!"

Satoshi sighed. He forced Daisuke's clothes on and carried him back to Daisuke's apartment. He pulled out the key from Daisuke's pocket and went inside. He placed Daisuke on the mattress and giving him a quick kiss, walked out the door.

Goodbye, koibito.

"So you're saying that my heart beats before people die?"

"Right."

"And how can you prove that?" Satoshi asked, crossing his arms.

Dr.Mousy mussed his hair up. He shrugged. "I don't know," he said.

Dr. Hikari bopped him on the head...again.

"OW!"

"I don't know how you became a doctor, but that means you have to be more mature."

"I am being mature!" Dr.Mousy protested.

"Uh-huh...right."

"I am!"

"Shut up damnit!"

Dr. Hikari crossed his arms and turned his back to him. Dr. Mousy sweatdropped, then, his expression turned mischievious. He wrapped his arms around Dr. Hikari and slipped his hand in his pants, grasping him.

"And who says I'm not being mature?" Dark said, seductively.

"D...Dark...stop that," Dr. Hikari whispered, sweating slightly.

Dr. Mousy twirled Dr. Hikari around and crushed his lips in a bruising kiss. Satoshi felt like he was going to puke, so he ran out the door. He could hear moans behind him and ran faster. Damn doctors, doing that in public.

He turned round the corner and saw a room with a big window. He looked through it like any other human would when they are curious...and suddenly collapsed on the floor, writhing in agony. His heart was beating painfully against his ribcage.

"Whoa, whoa, you alright?" Dr. Mousy said, propping Satoshi onto his feet. Satoshi hunched over, panting.

(Dr. Hikari had noticed that the "patient" was missing so, throwing a couple of well aimed pens, he got Dr. Mousy to go after the patient)"Those...people," Satoshi bit out.

"Yep. They are going to die very soon. No hope for them," Dr. Mousy said, trying to straighten his tangled hair from his "activities".

"So...you both were right."

Satoshi thought of Daisuke, and upon picturing him, his heart thumped again. Satoshi gasped. No, it can't happen to him! No, I won't let it happen! Satoshi brushed past Dr. Mousy and ran out the building, panicking. He searched the street frantically and spotted Daisuke, walking with his hands in his pockets.

"Daisuke!"

Daisuke saw him, too. He smiled and waved cheerfully. He mouthed, gesturing, I'll be right over there. Satoshi shook his head, but it was too late.

Daisuke walked off the curb and walked towards Satoshi, a smile plastered on his face. Satoshi frantically kept pointing him back, but he didn't get the message. Just then, a horn blared. Daisuke turned his head and his eyes widened as he saw a truck coming straight at him.

"Daisuke!" Satoshi closed his eyes. Tears falling. He's dead isn't he?

But strangely, he didn't hear any screams. He raised his head, wonderingly, and saw Daisuke, his face directly in front of the truck. It was a close call. Daisuke glanced at Satoshi again, and at the truck, inching away from it. Then, he sighed and walked over to Satoshi.

Satoshi wrapped his arms around Daisuke, oblivious to the stares of passerbys.

WhiteWolf92: Haha...thought that I would kill him didn't you? Well anyways...its been a long time so I decided to make the story long. sooo.

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