Hey, Kendo here!

Well, I got my GCSE results. However, so as not to ruin the story, I'm not gonna tell you whether I passed or failed, so that the suspense is kept.
Okies!

Notes

I've noticed that some people seemed to be kicked off Fanfictiondotnet for answering reviews. Well, I'm gonna keep answering the reviews, and if FF don't like it, they can kick me (I'll just post the fics on another user name on standby) Why shouldn't we answer reviews thanking people for taking the time to do something like that? FF seems to forget, although they own FFdotnet, us authors made it what it is today.

Music to chapter 2-Alice Cooper-Poison. Thankies Takky-chan for the song! n-n

I thought I'd try something -cough- a little in depth here, so for all of those who have wondered in here and do not like the idea of BoyXBoy. . WARNING! WARNING! WARNING! WARNING! (If you flamers failed to see that then you're more stupid than I originally thought, which is a scary thought)

Reviews

Hiyami- Hey! I like your name, could it be a fusion for the Japanese " Hikari " (Light) and the Japanese "Yami (Darkness)? Or maybe it's just a cool sounding name :D. I guess I should've put AU, but the way I see it, why does it have to be AU? If I hadn't have mentioned the fact that they are not from Digimon, this could simply be a follow on. I think people are just a little annoyed to see Takuya good at maths. Don't worry, fic will not be abandoned. I may not be the best writer, but I'm not a quitter. lol, well,you get your update.

Sailor Epyon- I know I know. Heh, my own rules of writing. I just don't want to waste time with a fic if it's not up to proper standard, I couldn't care less what people want (XD) but I do expect my work to be to the proper standard (ok so my spelling sucks on the computer) I should really look for a beta reader really. . I am so glad you like it:) It's nice to be able to give someone something they like reading without any sort of catch. That's why I don't ask for reviews n-n. it makes it better when the person reviews of their free will to show their appreciation. I read some fics sometimes where they demand a minimum amount of reviews before updating. . . .but anyway, rambling on a bit there n-n''

Shadow DarknessDragon- I'm glad. I'll keep it up:) Whoo darkness. .you are my nemesis! XD

Jawx Thorn- Aww thankies n-n. It's cool to know that there are more people interested than disinterested. I'll continue writing no matter what. No flamer will push me down!

Angel Spirit- Hey! It's you! You're the cool writer that wrote Eternity and Forevermore! Man you rock! Thank you for contributing to the society of Takouji with your writing! Hey, High school fics are cool. I know, I'll just keep writing till my fingers fall off? how's that? lol. That's the fun of fanfiction though, right? Being able to mould characters into adept characters that can fit into the storyline. It's stimulation for the brain!

Tanegaroa- Heh, believe me, I was just as in the dark as you until recently -shakes fist at producers- Lol, no one, just some coward hiding behind an anon name. Well, I really try to keep the characters in character. If I wanted them OOC I would write original pieces XD. Don't worry, no stopping here!

Lalapanda-Heh heh, you say that now, you won't be saying that when I'm driving you crazy with cliffies lol. I'm updating, don't worry. Ahh, the irritation of logging in. . T-T

Bonnie Mizuhara Asakura- Whoah, that is a nifty name! Heh, school fics are my favourites (that and the spin the bottle ones). I hope you continue to enjoy this.

takuya- heh, sorry Takky-chan, but this fic is going to be continued. Fear not! SOM is next on the list. .then Honour. .then Shaman Horizons. .never ending cycles. . .T-T. I know Gato-chan, it's not my best piece of work but I sometimes rush these things ne? This fic was originally built to keep me alive through school. .but then I finished school XD. Don't worry, Vixi and End are continully working to restore my inspiration. I will work on SOM soon though. . soon. .

The Naja- o-0, does that mean that my work was ok then? Hey, Headstrong's not in my musical preference either (JPOP all the way!) but it made sense to use it in that chapter. I think Takuya would have had a heart attack had I used Metallica or something much stronger XD. Well, it was a CD player, Kouji's in a band, I don't think he's going to worry about CD players when he can annoy the teachers just as easily by playing loud music in the hall. Best thing is, he doesn't get punished. Besides, I want to save Kouji's rebellious streak for Takuya, just to show what Kouji's mad of. Ahh, but regardless, my excuse is just an excuse. Maybe he should of rebelled. I know I would've. Don't worry though, plenty of time for that

Millikilo- Whoah, loved the statment of fanfiction liberty! n-n Hear that canon lovers! hear that? lol Staring at the table is very veeery annoying. It annoys you? XD I think that a lot of Takuya's and Kouji's relationship will be based around irritation and infatuation combined. . . Likies the tension? -Grins back- Tension is very effective ne? Thank you for your supportive words n-n

TALA MINE-TALA HOT- o-0. .You can have Tala as long as I get Rei XD. Lol, I thinkies Takuya gets the warning from that song. Updating. . updating. . there we go:D

Dedication

This is dedicated to takuya, for supplying me with the song. You should listen to it, seriously! You'd understand the mood of this chapter.

HIGH SCHOOL!

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Your cruel deep eyes

Your blood, like ice

Kouji stepped back, as if stung. There it was again. That compelling look. He didn't want to look, but he had. Now, once again, he would be forced to damage himself internally just to be able to walk away. Fortunatly, Kouichi chose that exact moment to walk over to his area of the stage, allowing both teens to avert their eyes without serious emotional damage. Kouji, not wasting this, turned away and began the process of packing away his intrument. Shi, upon seeing this, walked over to investigate. Kouji made it so that when Shi came to stand next to him, he would be in the exact place that Kouichi was, allowing him to talk freely without the betrayal of his eyes.

" Kendo, we've done one song " Shi said this calmly, but his eyes could not hide his irritation. Kouji nodded, his small bangs interfering with his vision momentarily. He swatted them away. They'd grown too long over the summer and were now a hindrance.

" I know "

Both Kouji and Shi were people of few words, allowing their eyes to converse in place of their words. Shi's made it all too clear.

" One more time... . just once more. . . . ."

If there were such eyes that looked as if they would bleed from the very depths of Hell, polluting the Earth with evil intentions and intoxicating suffocation, the owner of them would be Shi.

One look, could kill

My pain, your thrill...

Shi's eyes narrowed before he walked away quickly. Kouji's reflexes kicked in before his vision could, and he turned away, making sure that at all costs, his gaze would NOT meet with the other's. He stormed past the rest of the band members, trying desperatly to ignore the "intruder " Unfortunatly, he heard footsteps behind him. He knew it wasn't Kouichi. Although they were brothers, they had their own lives to get on with. Kazuki didn't care either way enough to follow Kouji, and Shi couldn't give a damn. That left only one more person. He quickened his pace slightly. If he could get past the locker area, he'd have a better chance of fighting than in that cramped hallway area.

As if sensing his thoughts, the footsteps quickened, warning their owner that the person they pursued was going to slip out of his grasp. Kouji however, did not appreciate being the victim in this. The sooner he got outside, the sooner he could kick this guy's ass. However, no sooner had he thought this was he clenched and slammed against the lockers. Kouji's head hit the lockers and he saw flashes of white. Fortunatly for him there was no real damage to him done. Unfortunatly there was no one there to aid him if damage was done. Kouji liked that idea. He didn't like the idea of someone coming to his aid. This look made him smirk ever so slightly, so that to the untamed eye, there was no change in expression that proved that Kouji had gone from rage to amused anger. The other figure stood before him, his identity clear as Kouji knew it would be. Kouji tried to get back up from the lockers but Takuya, surprising quick, slammed him against the lockers once more, this time pinning his arms to side. Kouji craned his neck slightly in order to check the number of the locker. Anything to avoid those eyes.. .
" This isn't my locker, you've got the wrong one " Kouji said smugly. Takuya's answer was sincerly felt on Kouji's arms as the grip tightened. Kouji chanced a glance at Takuya and found to his surprise that the brunette looked seriously pissed off, to put things lightly.

" What the hell are you doing to me?. . " Takuya hissed. Kouji glared at the averted teen's eyes.

" I should be asking you that question! " Kouji answered coldly.

" Shut up! " Takuya shouted. Kouji, upon finishing his sentance, remained silent, but only for a lack of words, not lack of courage.

" God it's like you. .I don't even know you and you. .argh! " Takuya looked round in frustration, refusing to look at Kouji. He knew it was stupid to hide like this, but he couldn't look at him, his eyes, they. .dammit!

" When you decide to speak sense, let me know, because I do have other things to do than be beaten up by a locker " Kouji's cutting reply brought Takuya back to his senses. Before he could stop himself, he'd looked at the dark haired teen currently sandwiched between the lockers and his body.

Oh God Why! Why the hell did I look? WHY!

DAMMIT! HE LOOKED! Why the hell did he look while I was looking?

Takuya seethed in anger at his weakness. Kouji felt violated against his body's action of defiance. Both were burning with a furious anger.

It happened.

Kouji pulled Takuya forwards, Takuya leaned inwards.

Lips met. .

I wanna love you but I better not touch

I wanna hold you, but my senses tell me to stop

I wanna kiss you but I want it too much

I wanna taste you but your lips are venomous poison

You're poison, running through my veins

You're poison

I don't wanna break these chains

Moments were not wasted as tongues met. They clashed, each one fighting for dominace. This was no gentle play. Searing, burning emotions were enveloped into the muscles that they were currently exercising the most. Kouji was at a disadvantage, currently pinned against the lockers, with no room for mobile attempts, leaving him almost at the mercy of the stronger teen. Takuya's increasing grip on his arms and invasion of his space made it difficult to retaliate. Kouji however, was stubborn, and fought back with his tongue. Takuya seemed to find this attempt annoying, so retreated into the safety of his own mouth. Kouji grew cocky and attacked, falling into the trap set as Takuya bit down on his tonque. Lightly, but still enough to draw blood. This shocked Kouji into submission, and Takuya continued the invasion of Kouji's mouth. Kouji found this annoying, but had to comply, stabbing at the warm muscle in attempted defense. Takuya's tongue gently rubbed against the wound on Kouji's tongue, causing complete and utter submission.. . . .

All this and more, happened in just a few moments.. . .

Your mouth, so hot

Your web, I'm caught

Your skin, so wet

Black lace, on sweat...

Suddenly with realization in their mind, both teens pulled away quickly, shocked at what had just happened. Both glared at the other, as if blaming each other for what (they would call the "Incident") had just occured.

I hear you calling and it's needles and pins (and pins)

I wanna hurt you just to hear you screaming my name

Don't wanna touch you but you're under my skin (deep in)

I wanna kiss you but your lips are venomous poison

You're poison, running through my veins

You're poison

I don't wanna break these chains

Poison...

" Oh God. . . ." This thought, ironically enough, was thought by both teens at what they had just done. Takuya was in utter denial. He did not mean for it to go this far, all he expected were a few punches, a fight. Then he would have felt satisfied.

Kouji was in complete and utter confusion. What the hell did he just do?. He glared at the other, complete and utter anger overruling all other emotions. He growled as he threatened to kill with looks just alone.

" Bastard " he said lowly, his eyes narrowing to slits.

However, if he was expecting a retreat from Takuya, he was slowly mistaken as he saw the murderous look which mirrored his own, in the other teen's eyes. Takuya backed away like a wounded animal, allowing Kouji room to maneuver. Kouji agknowledged this and formed his agknowledgement into words.

One look, could kill

My pain, your thrill...

" Stay the hell away from me! " Kouji then turned before slamming the school doors open and storming out, leaving a very pissed off brunette. . . . .

I wanna love you but I better not touch

I wanna hold you, but my senses tell me to stop

I wanna kiss you but I want it too much

I wanna taste you but your lips are venomous poison

You'e poison, running through my veins

You're poison

I don't wanna break these chains

Poison

Kouji ran down the road, all thoughts teaming up against him. To the outside world, he was an enraged student. To himself, he was an enraged student who was going to rip Takuya's head off if he ever came near him again.

To his inner self, the part of himself that didn't even reveal itself to him, he was scared. Scared that he had fallen into submission so quickly. Scared that he'd learned the anatomy of the human mouth in just moments. Scared he'd actually made contact. But most of all, scared that he didn't know himself anymore, to lose control like that so easily.

All these unknown feelings were making him feel queasy, and for a moment he struggled to breath, yet on the outside, he was seen as a normal, annoyed, " Typical " teen running down the road, knocking people as he ran past.

Oh God oh God oh God oh God. . .

Kouji felt sick as he tasted the metallic sensation on his tongue, still coming from the cut that. . .

he did. . . .

It was supposed to be a fight, how could things get out of control so quickly?

Although Kouji had blamed Takuya for the " incident ", he couldn't help but remember. . .

I pulled him towards me. .I. .I don't know why. . I . .GOD!

Part of Kouji was afriad that Takuya would come after him. Part of him was afraid that he wouldn't.

Luckily, while all this thought was occuring, Kouji's actual "outside " thoughts had brought him to his house. He searched his pocket for a key and fumbled with it as he tried to fit it into the lock.

God. .GET A GRIP!

Kouji finally suceeded in opening the door and shut it behind him quickly, expecting Takuya to jump out from the bushes and pull him back. He ran up the stairs, forgetting to remove his shoes, slammed his bedroom door behind him and flung himself on his bed. Now at home, he felt slightly calmer, although still shaken up. He then proceeded to remove his shoes, and as an after thought, his jacket.

And there he lay, looking calm and collected on the outside, almost begging himself to stop thinking on the inside. . . .

I wanna love you but I better not touch

I wanna hold you, but my senses tell me to stop

I wanna kiss you but I want it too much

I wanna taste you but your lips are venomous poison

Yeah...

Well I don't wanna break these chains

Poison

Runnin deep inside my veins

Burnin deep inside my brain

Poison

and I don't wanna break these chains

00 Seriously getting intimate. . . . .