Title: Rumors
Pairing: Daisuke/Satoshi
Fandom: DNAngel
Theme: #2: News; Letter

Saehara Takeshi was the most manipulative and mischievous news reporter that ever walked the face of the planet, Daisuke figured. Yet at the moment, he was flouncing around the classroom with the latest Azumano Middle School newsletter grasped tightly between his fingers, a wide smile spread across his face.

The small Niwa watched as his friend (was he really?) crashed into a young girl conversing with her friends. The two fell to the ground, the paper Takeshi was once holding slipping from his reach and sliding across the room. As the two scrambled to untangle themselves, and hopefully make their way back onto their feet, the recently discarded newspaper was picked up; apparently by someone just getting to class, still standing at the entrance.

Daisuke glanced away from the arguing pair on the floor, and caught sight of who was at the door, staring down at the front page of the newsletter, brows raised, locks of blue brushing against their glasses. The young redhead went completely scarlet, and lunged from his seat, rushing forward to snatch the paper from his friend.

"H-Hiwatari-kun, no!"

Satoshi looked up just in time to find Niwa scurrying over to him, then slipping, and suddenly the two collided backwards. Attention shifted from Takeshi and the girl, to the two boys now sprawled across each other in the hallway. With much more strength, Saehara wrestled himself away from the other girl, rushing forward to snap several pictures of the two.

"Niwa-kun?" Satoshi tested, blinking several times as Daisuke tried to push himself off the other, failing miserably. He sighed, glancing over to the paper besides them and reaching to get it before it was snatched up again; only this time it was a female classmate that did so.

Daisuke groaned, closing his eyes, Five...Four...Three...

Several high-pitched screams went up throughout the classroom as girls rushed to catch a glimpse of the full color picture on the cover of their newsletter. The crazed fangirls seemed much to distracted to notice what was going on back where Niwa and Hiwatari were.

"I'm sorry Hiwatari-kun! I didn't know Takeshi was following me that night, and I..."

Satoshi shifted, pulling Niwa with him until finally they were on their feet; with Daisuke glaring down at the floor in hopes it would open up and engulf him right then and there.

Satoshi fixed his glasses, ran a hand through his hair and asked, "Why are you apologizing, Niwa-kun?"

"You mean you're not angry?" he asked, raising his eyes just enough to glance at the boy before him. Smirking slightly, the blunette gestured towards the crowd of squealing girls and beaming Takeshi who monitored them as they continued to absorb the photograph. "Why should I be? At least now it's not just a rumor anymore."

Daisuke, blushing furiously looked down at the floor again as Satoshi wrapped an arm around his shoulders, and carefully lead him back into the classroom. Seconds later, several fangirls were questioning Niwa Daisuke if Satoshi was as good as a kisser as he looked.

I made it sort of subtle, but hopefully you can tell what was on the cover of the paper. Wink wink. ;D