Ch. 8: Emotional Transformation

"Dai-chan…I can see in your eyes that you forgive him no matter what. I feel as if you are hiding something from all of us." Emiko said as she left the room along with Kosuke.

"Hi-Hiwata…" Daisuke mumbled, turning to his side.

"DAISUKE!"

"Dark…?"

"What the hell happened to you!" Dark ranted.

Daisuke sat up as he spoke to his dark half. "Where were YOU?" he replied crossly.

Dark blinked. "I was sleeping! Duh! If you needed me you should have called me!"

"I did, you jerk!"

"Well you didn't call loud enough! A man needs his beauty sleep! Are you alright?"

"Krad attacked me…but I think I'm okay…thanks to Hiwatari-kun…I think…"

Dark tilted his head in confusion. "That guy saved you?"

"Barley…"

"You two really need to get together…oh that's right, you like Harada-san." Dark mocked.

"That's not…" Daisuke began to speak, but he hesitated. "I wonder…where Hiwatari-kun is anyway…"

Daisuke began to get up from his bed. When his feet touched the stairs he wobbled and almost fell, but he quickly regained his balance and held his head in dizziness. He actually didn't feel as bad as he thought he would. Maybe Dark was helping his strength return, he thought. Daisuke began to roam around the house.

"Man, it's so quiet. This is too creepy…is anyone even home?" Dark commented.

Daisuke ignored him, and then his ears picked up something. Daisuke heard running water. Daisuke looked curious and walked back towards the only noise. He noticed it was coming from a door, so her turned the knob and looked in to see if anyone was there.

To his surprise someone –was- there…it was Satoshi, and he was in the shower.

A blush ran across Daisuke's face as he rudely stared at the other boy, who didn't seem to notice. Daisuke observed Satoshi, who was just standing there, looking gloomy. Daisuke noticed Satoshi's hair appeared to be sparkling, and he had his eyes closed. He continued to stare at Satoshi's nude body, lost in thought. "He looks like an angel…" Daisuke quietly whispered to himself, hearing gagging noises from Dark.

"Gah! What am I doing!" Daisuke quickly shut the door.

Satoshi's eyes opened quickly as he heard the noise, but he made no movement, only glaring evilly towards the door. A suspicious look then came across his face, and he sighed.

Daisuke leaned against the door, panting weakly. He then looked over at a mirror across from him. It came to his attention that he was in Dark's body. Daisuke freaked out. "What! How? When? Why…?"

Dark chuckled. "I thought you said you didn't like him!" He winked.

"I…I don't! It was just…he was…well…dammit!"

Dark smirked as he watched Daisuke panic.

"Dark! Stop just doing nothing and change back into me!"

"No." Dark replied simply.

"Daark!"

Suddenly, Satoshi opened the door, wearing only a towel around his waist. He shook his wet hair and began to stare at Dark evilly. "So…where's Daisuke?" He asked calmly. He seemed relaxed, yet irked at the fact that Dark was there.

"Hello, ex-chief commander…" Dark smirked a bit as his eyes moved up and down over Satoshi's body.

"You are such a pervert Dark!"

"At least I didn't spy on him in the shower!" Dark yelled in his head. Daisuke blushed and looked away.

Satoshi blinked and his eyes stared at Dark coldly. He quickly took Dark's wrist, and pushed him onto the wall. Satoshi was surprisingly strong, and he probably knew that he was actually hurting Dark a little.

"You shouldn't be here. I can capture you now and no one can stop me. Then Daisuke would be mine."

Dark simply smirked. "Daisuke WILL be mine! Do you hear me?" Satoshi pushed forward, almost breaking the purple haired kaitou's wrists, who winced.

"Both of you are vulnerable now…my life depends on…"

Satoshi paused as he was looking straight into large innocent eyes again, Daisuke's eyes. Satoshi's eyes widened. Daisuke was still pinned to the wall and the two boys were so close that Daisuke could feel the other's breath on his neck. Satoshi's eyes scanned Daisuke's face, reading fear and confusion. They continued to stare, keeping constant eyes contact with the other. Daisuke was beginning to blush during this awkward silence.

Satoshi winced as he felt the piercing pain of Krad, but that didn't make him let go. He couldn't ruin the moment. He would not let Krad interfere. He shook his head ridding himself of the demon, and leaned forward to kiss the other, and brushed his lips against Daisuke, and began to speak.

"My life…it…it depends on you…Daisuke."

"S-stop calling me Daisuke!" Daisuke began to struggle.

"I can do whatever I want."

Satoshi moved in towards his prey, he closed his eyes and kissed the crimson haired boy deeply. Daisuke's struggle was useless and he stopped as he felt the other's lips pressing against his, along with damp strands of hair from Satoshi resting over his forehead. Satoshi kept calm, yet aggressively trying to force his tongue between Daisuke's gentle lips, but Daisuke was stubborn, he was not allowing Satoshi to do this.

"No matter…" He whispered. He moved his knee upward between Daisuke's legs, quickly pushing towards the unruly boy's groin. Daisuke gasped and Satoshi smirked, and began to ravish the slightly younger teen's mouth with his tongue. Daisuke appeared to have no reaction but a wince…of pleasure, disgust, or pain? Satoshi didn't know. Satoshi pulled away and opened his eyes. He began to gently nibble of Daisuke's lower lip, trying to be gentle…he did not want to injure Daisuke any more then he already had. Satoshi was staring at Daisuke as he continued. He let go of one of Daisuke's wrists, which flopped down lifelessly. The hand that was holding Daisuke's wrist up was now reaching for his pants.

"Stop it…" Daisuke complained.

Satoshi sighed as he stared deeply into those deep red eyes. He then let go completely, and Daisuke slumped down.

"…I can't believe you'd try to…"

"Pfft…" Satoshi sighed, he gave Daisuke a coldhearted look, before he began to walk away.

"Oh my God Daisuke! Look what you did!"

"What do you mean! Did you see what HE did!"

"Yes, and I bet you enjoyed it."

"No way! It was disgusting!"

Dark laughed. "Your pants say otherwise."

Daisuke's blush gave a whole new meaning to the color crimson. He looked over at Satoshi down the hall sadly.

"Um…Hi-Hiwatari-kun…w-wait…"

Satoshi stood still, slowly turning his head towards the blushing boy, and he smiled evilly. "What?" He asked curiously.

Daisuke sat staring at Satoshi, and then looked at the floor, mumbling. "D-Don't go…I'm sorry…"

Satoshi stood still; he was so far away that he did not hear his apology.

"Daisuke, this is the part where you admit your affection for him." Dark grinned.

"Hiwa…I mean…Satoshi-kun…I-I'm…" "Just drop it." Satoshi replied. His icy eyes pierced Daisuke's heart with fury, as he stared. He then continued to walk.

"N-no!" Daisuke yelled. "…d-daisuki…DAISUKI!"

It was too late, Satoshi had left the hall, and Daisuke began to cry, for he knew that Satoshi had most likely not heard him admitting the truth.

"He'll never know Dark…he'll never know…"

"You never let him."

"But now I can't hide it anymore." He then stood up, tears running down his cheeks. "I…I must tell him!"

To be continued.

A/N: Sorry for the long delay, there was some computer trouble. I hope it's okay, since it was slightly rushed. Will Daisuke be able to tell Satoshi how he feels, or will things go terribly wrong? (I'm guessing a combination of the two…) Find out next time, on Dragon Ball Z…wait wrong show… Until next update