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RumorUnderOath: What other pairings would you like to see? I'm not promising anything since I wasn't planning on adding other pairings in this, but you never know!
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"..." Talking
'….' Thinking (Yamato)
/….\ Thinking (Taichi)
SightsYamato Ishida had never been unable to say something. He always had his reply ready. But today, for the first time, he didn't what to say. After encountering this boy at the music shop, he constantly felt weak in his knees and his thoughts were racing. Never before he had to blush just from someone's voice. Sure, he had done some stupid things in his life, and he'd blush accordingly. But today, he had blushed more then the past few months all together. No, today was something special. That voice, it had intrigued him…
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Chapter 2
Meeting
Thoughts are no longer just Yamato's POV
"Hey Yama, want to get a drink?" Takeru asked his big brother. Yamato sighed, he didn't really feel like drinking anything. 'Hmmm, I don't want to drink anything. I want to hear that voice again… I want to feel that skin again… I wonder if it's as soft like that everywhere…. Oh my god, I did not just think that.' Yamato felt another blush coming up. "Yama? You all right? You're all red. You want to sit down?" 'Yeah, sit down. Cool off. Good idea. Okay, steady now…'
"S-Sure, a drink would be nice. I'd like to sit down for a while…" He felt his legs shake a bit.
"Okay, easy now… There's a snack bar around the corner, only a small way left." Yamato just nodded. Takeru guided him to a chair and he let himself collapse on it with a sigh. "Okay, I'll go get us something. What do you want?"
"Anything's fine. As long as it's cold." "Gotcha!" And with that, Takeru went inside, leaving Yamato on the alone in his chair. The loud sounds surrounding him were a bit scary; the mall never was his favourite place. But he was getting used to it. He sighed again and leaned back in his chair. He remained like this for a few seconds but then he heard someone approaching. 'Hmm, I've heard someone walk as clumsy like this before… Could it be? Nah….' Yamato was interrupted by a familiar voice.
"Oh, you're the guy from The Rip! (He's referring to the music shop) Sorry again about that. I wasn't looking very well. And thanks for helping me with that old lady. Man, did you see her face? Scary! She was really going to call the cops!"
"Y-yeah" Yamato felt that same relaxed but at the same time nervous feeling.
/What's with this guy? He's flaming red? And why's he wearing sunglasses? It's raining outside. And the lights aren't very bright in here… Oh well.\
"That would make it the third time I forget to pay for something…. This month. Oh, sorry, I haven't even introduced myself yet! I'm Yagami Taichi. Though around here you'd say Taichi Yagami…I rather like the first one most… I lived in Japan for a few years. I'm not Japanese though but that language really gets to you." Yamato was having a hard time interrupting the guy in his speech. "…So what's your name…." He was interrupted by the sound of something ringing… "Oops, sorry about that." Taichi opened his backpack and fished out his mobile phone. "Yes? Hikari?…Really? But… Now? Can't it wait till tonight………Oh fine, but you're doing the dishes this week!" He let out a frustrated sigh and placed his phone back in his backpack, zipped up and put it back on his shoulder. "I'm sorry. Gotta go! See ya!" /Damn, I was just about to ask for his name! Damn you Hikari! You're so doing the dishes these next few weeks!\ And with that Taichi ran off. 'He's gone again… and I didn't get to feel that skin again… Damn you Yamato! Stop thinking like that! You really need to get back in control of your thoughts!' Yamato thought, turning red…again. He then heard familiar, light footsteps.
"I'm sorry Yama, there was this huge waiting line. By the way, who was that guy you were talking to?" Takeru asked in his curious, childish voice while gently placing the gold glass in his brother's hand.
"N-No one…" Yamato didn't really feel like explaining more and brought his cold glass to his mouth as quickly as possible. He gulped down half of it and sighed. He placed the glass against his check, trying to cool down the heat in his head. 'Damn hormones…' He then brought the cold glass to his lips again and drank the rest of it, even putting the ice in his mouth. The ice melted way to fast. Yamato let out a sigh of defeat and slowly stood up, gripping the sides of the chair firmly.
"Yama? You wanna go already? Wow, you recover fast" He said with a smile. "Are there any shops you wanna visit?" Takeru asked.
"N-No, let's just go home." Yamato steadied himself and reached out his hand for his younger brother's hand. Takeru grabbed it gently and slowly they started walking, a faint smirk on Takeru's face. Yamato of course didn't notice this. He just wanted to go home. 'Oh man, what's wrong with me? I just heard this guys voice but I'm practically shaking all over. Could it be… Nah, probably not. Oh man, I…. Damn, this hasn't happened for a while… I need a cold shower… Oh god, please don't let Takeru notice…'
To be continued
AN/
I know this chapter was a bit shorter then the last but I have some ideas for the next chapter. I'll explain why Yamato doesn't use a stick to walk and why he wears sunglasses even when it's raining. Please continue reviewing! Thanks for your support!