Ben: Hey guys, sorry it took so long to update, the site wasn't letting me for a while... Anyways, enjoy the new chapter!
David: We do not own anything from Desire or Digimon. If we did, we wouldn't be posting it on here now would we?
Stephi: Warnings: Swearing, sex and uh... Idiocy!
As Ken and Takeru waited outside, Ken wondered if the girl that ran to Daisuke would confess her feelings for him. It was something that happened a lot. Ken knew his friend played around with a lot of girls when he felt like it. He knew that, but he just couldn't get used to the ache he got deep in his chest when he saw it happening.
"Don't tell me he told you that," Takeru said suddenly, looking straight at Ken as they waited.
"What?" Ken asked confused as to what his friend meant.
"That he gets turned on. He told you, didn't he? That's why you're acting like this." Takeru clarified. As usual, Ken was speechless at Takeru's shrewdness. He sounded more like he was stating a fact rather than asking a question, though. It made Ken wonder if Daisuke had told Takeru before telling him, and also if Takeru knew about his feelings for Daisuke.
"You know about that?" Ken asked.
"He told me this morning. We walked to school together." Takeru said as if it was nothing.
"Wh-what do you think? What is he thinking?" Ken asked trying to calm down from his shock and nervousness.
"Hm? I don't know. You've got a cute face like a girl, so maybe he got all horny looking at you. I don't think he should get that desperate though. It's not like he can't get a girl." Takeru said as if they were talking about something simple. Ken, however, had turned a dark shade of pink and tried to hide behind his black bangs. Takeru noticed this, but didn't say anything about it. "But I don't think it's anything important." He continued quickly, "Don't worry too much about it."
Ken, of course, just couldn't NOT worry about it. 'Oh God, I'm so confused now.' He thought, trying not to think about it, not really noticing Takeru's expression soften a little into concern.
"Just don't get carried away by the mood. If you get caught up in one of his whims, you're the one who'll end up hurt." Takeru looked outside at the dark clouds that loomed over the city.
Confused as to why his blond friend had said that, he asked, "What is that supposed to mean?" Inside, the dark haired male thought, 'DOES he really know how I feel?
"Hm? Oh, nothing. It's just that he's a dog! He'll attack anyone, whether they were his friends, or guys or anything. Just be careful. His specialty is 'hit it and quit it'" Takeru said in a teasing voice, smirking at the blue-nette.
Letting out a small sigh, Ken figured that the blond didn't know about his feelings. "Moron, of course I won't let him attack me."
"You never know, you're pretty absentminded." Takeru said while putting Ken in a light head-lock and ruffled his hair.
"I am not! Now let go of me, that tickles!" Ken said trying to squirm away as the blond started to tickle him. Suddenly somebody pulled Takeru off of Ken.
"What are you too doing, screwing around in the doorway?" Daisuke asked in a slightly angry voice.
"Oh, are you done already?" Takeru asked. "What's wrong? Did you make her cry again?"
"Nah, I said yes."
"What? No way!" Takeru said in surprise. Ken was so surprised he couldn't speak. He knew that Daisuke didn't have any particular girlfriend at the moment. He had broken up with the older girl he had dated last year, and after that he just screwed around with whoever he wanted.
"Is she your type?" Ken asked hesitantly as he stared at Daisuke.
"Huh? I'm just taking her for a test drive. She was a little pushy. Anyway, she's pretty cute and has big boobs so…" Daisuke said sighing.
"So you're just gonna take advantage of her? See Ken, he is like I said." Takeru lowered his voice and added, "A dog without morals."
"What was that you bastard!" Daisuke said in playful anger and started to play wrestle with Takeru, not caring if there were others around, which there weren't; school had been out for at least 10 minutes.
Ken, who had yet to change his shoes, started to walk back into school. Daisuke had noticed this, "Hey Ken! Where are you going?"
"Art room," the dark haired teen said, "I forgot I have club activities today. Sorry." It had been a lie of course, the art club had been canceled for that week. Ken kept walking away hearing Daisuke complaining how they had planned to go to eat and play at the arcade. The teen pretended not to hear. He couldn't be anywhere near his friend right now, not when he felt the way he did. Daisuke would probably talk a lot about the freshman girl he was dating around Ken and Takeru since they were his friends. When Daisuke had been going out with his last girlfriend, Ken hadn't been aware of his feelings yet. So even though Ken had heard pretty much EVERYTHING about their relationship, his heart didn't feel like it was getting squeezed in his chest like it was now. He had been fine hearing about all the girls his friend had screwed around with because they weren't steady. This time, however, would not be the case. Ken tried to remember what the girl had looked like remembering what Daisuke had said about her being cute and had big boobs, but he couldn't. He had thought she would be turned down yet again like all the others so he didn't pay much attention to her. He felt like he wanted to cry as he rushed into the art room. Luckily the door had been unlocked so he could hide in there for a while. Placing his hand over his heart, Ken could feel it pounding and wondered what it would be like to have breasts like a girl.
"Are you in pain Ichijouhi?"
Ken had thought the room would be empty right now and jumped when he heard that voice. It was Ryo Akiyama, the art club's president.
"Club President, you're here?"
"Yeah," Ryo answered, "I wanted to work a little on one of my sketches for a little while. Are you..."
"I'm fine. I ran here so I was a little out of breath" Ken lied. Ryo looked relieved and smiled. "Club is cancelled today, why aren't you with your friends?"
"Oh, um... Well..." Ken tried to think of an excuse that could work.
Ryo sensed there was something Ken didn't want to talk about, so he changed the subject. "Think you can do the end-of-year project?"
Ken didn't answer but scratched his head. At the end of each year, an art competition was held in their district. Each school would submit about five paintings. Everyone in the art club was preparing for it, hoping to have their painting chosen. Ken hadn't been thinking too much about it lately. A lot of people at school and inside the club expected him to submit his work and be one of the five who would have their painting go to the competition. But the more people expected of his art, the less he wanted to do it. "I don't know what to paint." He said softly.
Ryo smiled at him kindly, "Just paint whatever you want. There's no specific theme. Why don't you try paining what's inside of your heart?"
"I guess..." Ken said vaguely. He thought that kind of abstract suggestion just made him even more confused that he already was. Daisuke's words floated through his head, being chased by Takeru's warnings not to get carried away, followed by the girl's voice calling out to Daisuke. He knew that thinking about these things wouldn't help anything but at the same time, he couldn't stop thinking about them.
Ben: So there you have it, the new chapter. The next one will be much more interesting, I'll tell you that for sure. And once again, sorry for it being so short.