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"So, what was it that you needed to find?" Daisuke asked. Yami and Daisuke arrived at Yami's house and are currently sitting on the living room couch. Yep, LIVING room couch, which means he has more than one couch. And he's cool like that. Daisuke thought that at least.
Daisuke glanced around Yami's living room and was well aware that Yami was living by himself. It had comfortable stylish couches that were black (with pillows strewn across for comfort). The television was big, plasma screen (and all the stuff you'd want). A CD/DVD rack filled will rock, punk, etc songs and action, horror films (thank god there's no chick-flicks). The coffee table had a candy bowl and some empty cans of soda. All in all, it was a comfy place to be at. Daisuke was sure he could easily fall into a deep sleep he never had in a long time.
Yami watched Daisuke look around his house. It was amusing to see how he seemed to be awed at things scattered here and there. Daisuke found paintings of a mysterious person drawn by DM. Yep, original paintings done by Dark Mousy himself. Dark isn't proud of his work, he thinks the Hikari are better. But that doesn't mean he still steals them. There wasn't enough time (Dark had to stalk Daisuke, buy groceries, stalk Daisuke, act as Yami, stalk Daisuke, paint, stalk Daisuke and so on). Right now, Dark is protesting, telling Yami to not let Daisuke see the last painting. The painting that was incomplete. The canvas had a rough sketch of Yami in the middle. He was gazing at someone remarkably similar to Daisuke and darker shades of the background were on Yami's other side. Dark was a hidden shadow behind Yami.
"Don't let him see that painting! And don't think about molesting him, you hear?" Dark shouted at Yami. He was flapping his wings crazily, anxious and worried for Daisuke's virginity. But Dark was relieved that he didn't start a nude painting of Daisuke, yet (1).
"Why are you so afraid? He'll see it one day when he becomes our lover." Yami laughed perversely. Dark growled at his insinuation.
"He's not going to become your lover. And it'll ruin all our plans! Daisuke will wonder if DM stands for Dark Mousy and why am I in your shadow!" Dark yelled in frustration.
Bound at every limb by my shackles of fear
Sealed with lies through so many tears
Lost from within, pursuing the end
I fight for the chance to be lied to again
"You know you'll never be rid of me, as long as you love Daisuke and I know that you know your love is unrequited. And fine, I'll hide that canvas." Yami said. He inched towards the back of the art room and pushed the canvas under a loose floorboard (ignoring Dark's screech of 'You'll ruin it!') Daisuke looked at Yami when he heard the noise but shrugged mentally.
"You still didn't answer my question. What are we looking for?" Daisuke asked again. Yami blinked at the question and asked himself that. Dark sweat dropped in the background. Dark was about to smack himself on the forehead but didn't, because he was the suave, handsome, awesome Dark Mousy. And it'll hurt. Lost in his self-praising, he didn't hear Yami's random thoughts on to say what he lost.
"Dark, have any idea? If not, I'll just say I lost my Gravitation manga." Yami said casually. Dark didn't hear and Yami just smirked.
"Daisuke, I lost my autographed Gravitation manga. Help me look for it?" Yami said with a puppy-dog look that somehow also said I'm-hot-you-know-it-I-know-it-let's-fuck. Daisuke blushed at the look and looked away, missing the longing look Yami sent him.
"O-okay. Y-you read G-Gravit-tation?" Daisuke stuttered. It was a yaoi slash shounen-ai manga that talks about a MALE singer and a MALE author falling in love. And it means gay! Yami reads those kinds of books?
"Yeah. Seeing as to I'm gay, it doesn't really matter. What, does it bother you?" Yami said, trying to look disappointed. Daisuke shook his head furiously and said that it was okay. Yami's face brightened at that. Meanwhile, Dark had already finished writing an autobiography on why he's so great. Okay, he didn't even write it. Stop bursting the author's bubble.
"WHAT! You and Daisuke are searching for GRAVITATION! I don't even HAVE that manga!" Dark ranted. Oh how he wants to punch Yami. He just wants to get Daisuke into his bed and screw him senseless (not like Dark doesn't want to, but…). Yami just cackled evilly in response to Dark's angry rant.
"Daisuke has to stay if we want to get some. And I don't know about you, but I want some. You can't take control yet." Yami said.
You will never be strong enough
You will never be good enough
You were never conceived in love
You will not rise above
"Daisuke is gay…I have a chance… But so does Yami! Damn!" Dark said softly. Angrily, he stomped childishly. Yami laughed in the distance and they both zoomed in on the outside world.
"Do you remember the last time you saw it? If not, we'll have to search throughout the whole house." Daisuke said. Yami shrugged and Daisuke sighed. They both trudged to the living room to start.
"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have bothered you. This is going to take forever. Maybe you should go home?" Yami apologized looking disappointed once again. Daisuke shook his head in reply and started randomly moving stuff to look for the non-existent Gravitation. After having a fruitless search there, Daisuke bent over and looked under the tables. His uniform pants clung to his legs and bottom and showed curves. Needless to say, Yami almost had a nosebleed, but he hid it well. Dark wasn't faring so well, but it need not matter since Daisuke couldn't see him. Now the temptation of squeezing Daisuke's ass was becoming more appealing.
"I don't think I can hold back if I had control of my body. But does Yami have that self-control? I hope so. Or else Daisuke should just go home before he is forced into something he doesn't want to." Dark said to himself. Being locked up made him confuse his feelings from hysterical to calm to happy. And now, he's hoping for something while feeling pessimistic.
They'll never see
I'll never be
I'll struggle on and on to feed this hunger
Burning deep inside of me
Daisuke bent down and shuffled through the dust that gathered under the table. He felt a stare poking at his underside and the only one there was Yami. He blushed and kept his head down, hoping the other wouldn't see his blush. But he gave more ass for Yami to see. Daisuke was oblivious to Yami's struggling battle on his nosebleed. Daisuke saw something lodged under a corner of the table and being glad for a distraction, wiggled onto the floor more and tried to pull the book out. The wiggling cause Yami's dam to break and blood spurt. Surprised at the sound, Daisuke abandoned the book and got out under the table and looked at Yami. He's NOSEBLEEDING!
"Yami, are you okay? I didn't push you head first onto the corner of the table, did I? I'm so sorry!" Daisuke rambled he ran to the bathroom and grabbed some toilet paper and gave some to Yami. Daisuke pushed Yami onto the floor and straddled his hips. This didn't help the situation any further and more blood was flowing. Daisuke almost screamed, but he pulled himself together. He lightly pushed Yami's head backward and tenderly wipes some blood off Yami's lips. The gentleness of the act was soothing and Yami closed his eyes.
"Wow. Nice view of his ass and now Daisuke is touching my lips. The bliss." Yami thought to himself
But through my tears breaks a blinding light
birthing a dawn to this endless night
Arms outstretched, awaiting me
an open embrace upon a bleeding tree
"Yami, are you okay now? I think the blood has stopped." Daisuke said as he got off. He forgot about his blush when he heard the spurting sound, but now, when he found out his position before, the blush came back full force and more. Oh god. Luckily Yami lives by himself. Otherwise Daisuke wouldn't know how to explain himself if someone asked about their compromising situation.
Yami nodded. He was sad that it was over so quickly and that Daisuke wasn't straddling him anymore. Dark had fumed when that happened, but Yami could care less.
"Can I take over my body yet? Emphasize on the my!" Dark said jealously. Yami just nodded and closed his eyes. He relinquished his hold on the body and drifted backwards into the mind while Dark came forward.
Dark's eyes were violet once more, as was his hair. But thanks to the dim lighting of the hallway, Daisuke didn't notice. Daisuke went back to the bathroom and flushed the bloodied tissue away. Dark sighed and looked at the clock on the wall. It read 7:39 p.m.
"Daisuke, it's almost 7:40. Let's order take-out for dinner and have a rest first." Dark said. Softly he muttered, "Not like we had any progress anyway since we don't even have the manga." He heard an 'okay' from the bathroom and walked over to his living room's phone. He dialed a random restaurant's number and ordered some food. Dark put the phone back and collapsed onto the couch. He closed his eyes and raised his arm onto his head.
Daisuke came back out of the bathroom and headed towards the living room for a rest. He was about to turn on the lights, but he saw Dark asleep (or so he thought) on the couch and decided against it. Daisuke wanted to watch Yami sleep anyway. Silently, Daisuke padded over to Yami's side and kneeled down. He brushed Yami's bangs away from his face and kissed Yami's forehead. Daisuke never saw the grin blossoming on Yami's face. Daisuke put his head down onto Dark's arm and nodded off to sleep. Dark just watched Daisuke, content already with just one kiss.
Rest in me and I'll comfort you
I have lived and I died for you
abide in me and I vow to you
I will never forsake you
The doorbell rang and it jarred Daisuke awake. Taking the chance that Daisuke is still sleepy, Dark pretended to go back to sleep. Daisuke blinked himself awake and walked over to the door. Opening it, Daisuke saw a delivery boy.
"$15.84, please." Delivery boy said. Daisuke nodded and took out his wallet. He handed two bills to Delivery boy and took the dinner and headed inside. He poked Dark awake and Dark mock-growled and jumped Daisuke, effectively making Daisuke laugh.
Dark tickled Daisuke relentlessly and Daisuke giggled and squealed. Dark smiled genuinely, happy to touch his Dai-chan.
They'll never see
I'll never be
I'll struggle on and on to feed this hunger
Burning deep inside of me
Daisuke stared at Dark in the dim light from the hallway. The light made Yami's features look strikingly like Dark. Daisuke was shocked, but he ignored that and he laughed at Yami's tickling. He ignored the voice in the back of his head that he's just making Yami a replacement of Dark. It was a time to relax and have fun. And hang out with his new crush.
They'll never see
I'll never be
I'll struggle on and on to feed this hunger
Burning deep inside of me
Reviewer Stuff:
Angel Born of Darkness: It was just an expression that Dark was angry and jealous and stuff like that. I don't explain things really well and my mind is weird so if you want me to try to explain things, I'll try with the best of my abilities.
takuya: Thank you! That's the purpose. XP
A/N: One more chapter and then on hold. I don't have any songs and I want to finish the next chapter before starting a new fic.
1. This sentence was added at the last minute and was written for humor (attempt).
Review, please.