We Need to Talk About Daisuke
Author's Note: Set after Digimon Adventure tri. and prior to Digimon Adventure: Last Evolution Kizuna. Inspired by the scene in Kizuna where Yamato and Gabumon find out the Chosen Children were under Kyotaro's surveillance. Enjoy the story and R&R.
Disclaimer: I do not own anything related to or of the Digimon series.
Pairings: One-sided Takeru x Daisuke. Referenced pre-canon Yamato x Sora, one-sided Yamato x Taichi.
Summary:
Ishida Yamato is worried about his brother's unhealthy obsession with Motomiya Daisuke.
"Takeru. I wasn't aware it was this severe. I have to say something."
The younger (but taller) brother continued straightening papers. He hadn't heard what Yamato said.
"Takeru. We need to talk about Daisuke."
"About Daisuke-kun?" Takeru heard the second time, only because Daisuke was mentioned.
Gabumon pointed it out to Yamato: The wall of pictures of Daisuke next to Takeru's desk. Not Daisuke pictured with the group or just Daisuke and Takeru, even. No, every photo…Every photo was of Daisuke. Innocent shots of Daisuke doing commonplace activities.
Only innocent if Yamato ignored the more disconcerting photos which were included. Like the one of Daisuke pulling up his shirt to wipe away the sweat during a soccer match. Or the one of Daisuke drooling while asleep.
"You've gone full-blown stalker, Takeru. Where'd you even get these?"
"Hikari-chan took most of them."
"Does she know you have a shrine in your room? To Daisuke?"
"I'm not stalking Daisuke-kun!"
"Aren't you? I'm a hundred percent certain Daisuke wouldn't see otherwise. I certainly don't."
Takeru held in a laugh, wishing he could capture the image of Daisuke losing his shit which went through his head at that moment and add it to his deskside album. "Isn't he cute, though? Reminds you of Taichi-san, doesn't he?"
Yamato was tired of this tired point. "I don't love Taichi, Takeru."
"Sure you don't, Niisan. Rolling around in the snow and being called out in a prophecy that requires you to hold hands and be shot by arrows of love is perfectly 'just friends' stuff. Man, I feel sorry for Sora-san!"
"Don't provoke Niisan. He might burn down your little tribute," Yamato threatened with self-satisfied glee in his voice.
"EH? That's too much, Niisan!"
"Gabumon!"
"Ahhh, I get it! I get it! I won't tease you about Taichi-san!" Takeru put himself in the presumed path of Gabumon's Petit Fire.
The Reptile Digimon wasn't going to destroy it, but Yamato might've.
"God, I'm worried about you. You seriously need to get laid." The elder rued.
"Yeah! With Daisuke-kun!"
Takeru personified the Crest of Hope. Not the Crest of Purity!
