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Jealous Boys	By : hair Category: Digimon > General Views: 3801 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Takeru stared at the receding vehicle, the knowledge that the object of his affections was controlling it making him gaze until she was out of sight. In a pathetic fallacy manner, as Takeru was reluctantly watching Hikari disappear from his life for the night, it began to rain again. Cold droplets fell as heavy tears from heaven as Takeru�s angel fled him, and they roused him to remember that Sora was waiting for her love to return to her. Takeru lazily turned on his heel, and wandered out of the street and back onto the bar�s property, eyes roving to the parking lot behind the building and Yamato�s car parked there.

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"How could you let her go out to Takeru last night!?" Daisuke raved at Taichi. "He�s probably made a move for her before you�ve even had a chance to sit her down and convince her to go out with me! I thought we had a deal!"

"We do, but you also have yet to convince Sora to give me a second chance. I had to do that myself yesterday!" Taichi reeled on the teenager.

The two brunettes were lounging around on the lazy day in Taichi�s kitchen, thinking that this place was as good as any to re-evaluate their plan based on their current situations in their respective endeavors. Daisuke had received a phonecall from Yamato�s rival earlier that morning, demanding that they meet immediately concerning their �deal�. And as soon as Daisuke had parked in the driveway, he realized that he would not be graced with Hikari�s presence that day: she most likely had homework or something that forced her to leave the house. Which made it safe for him and Taichi to meet there.

And as soon as Daisuke had been invited into the home, Taichi had swept him into the kitchen and told him in hushed tones all about how he almost got Sora back.

"...you had said �yeah, right� to my claim that Sora still needed me, buddy," Taichi had explained with a confident smirk. "I deserve to win that bet."

"Yeah, but we didn�t bet any money, so I don�t owe you anything," Daisuke muttered.

"But you do owe me, friend. You have to go and have a chat with Sora."

"But you just said that you got her to come back to you already."

"Almost. I almost got her to come back to me yesterday. But that brat Takeru interrupted us when we were about to...well, I already described to you everything that happened."

"Ugh, and I wish you didn�t. I don�t want to picture you naked in a shower."

"...shut up. The point is, I proved to Sora how much she still wants me, and I got her to consider giving me a second chance. But now she�s gotten all defensive and probably won�t dare to be alone with me again for fear that I�ll show her how good I can make her feel again and make her--oh, dear God, no!--consider leaving her lovely boyfriend for me, just because I can fuck her better. So I need you to go talk to her, and further convince her to give me that second chance."

"So you actually got her to believe that you�ve matured? Wow, that�s a headliner."

"Fuck you. I told you it really happened, now all I need is a little leverage. You have to find a way to get her alone, when she�s not near either Ishida bastard, and persist in talking and convincing her until she finally promises that she will give me a call. Think you can do that, smartass?" Taichi gave the teen a skeptical look.

Daisuke beamed. "Of course I can. But you have to uphold your part of the bargain at the same time, pal."

"Yeah, yeah, I know. Talk to my little sister and convince her to got out with you. Yeah, like that�ll be a hard thing to do."

"Well, it will be since she, at the moment, has more faith in her �old friend� than she does in me. We have to think of something to say or do that�ll bring her opinion of him down a notch or ten..." Daisuke stroked his stubbly chin in deep thought.

"Think we could try the same plot on Takeru that I�d like Sora to believe about Yamato? That he�s no good in bed?"

Daisuke chuckled. "Yeah, right, Taichi. You really want to corrupt your little sister by putting sexual images in her head?"

"...hmm, maybe you�re right. Plus, what older brother wants to think that about his little sister?" Taichi shuddered. "I�m sorry I even considered it."

But then Daisuke had an idea. "...but wait, maybe we can use the same idea for another trait: like showing her somehow that I can be more trustworthy than Takeru. Yeah, that sounds like it could work."

"I don�t know, Daisuke. My sister�s not gullible, and since she�s known Takeru for such a long time, I don�t think you�ll be able to sway her trust in him so easily."

"Well, shit, what can you say to her that will make her have eyes only for me?"

"...maybe we can work on the trust idea later. For now, we should just focus on getting her alone, and just talking her through your feelings, like I did with Sora yesterday," Taichi smiled as he reminisced.

Daisuke made a sour face as the images of a naked Taichi in the shower flashed through his mind again. "Ugh, don�t mention yesterday�s events to me ever again. By the way, what happened to Sora once Takeru had made you leave her apartment?"

"Don�t know. Don�t care. Just wish I could do that to her again," he licked his lips.

"Stop that. But what if she�s told Yamato?"

"Who cares? The important thing is, I got her to consider going out with me again. Man, you should have seen the look on her face! She really wanted me, even after she realized that it was me and not Yamato who�d sucked her in the shower!"

"Shut up!" Daisuke clamped his hands over his ears.

Taichi chuckled. "But seriously, she does want me. She may have thought she didn�t, but I knew all along that those feelings had simply lain dormant while she was getting half-assed sex from that idiot Yamato. Having me made her feel alive again when she was sexual, so now she knows she wants me again. She can�t deny it. She needs me to satisfy her wantonness."

"...I�M NOT LISTENING! I�M NOT LISTENING! I�M NOT..." Daisuke squeezed his eyes shut so he couldn�t read Taichi�s lips, and vigorously shook his head from side to side to try to express to Taichi that he didn�t want to hear this. His fingertips were lodged deep into his ears.

Taichi laughed outright. "Daisuke, my friend, when you experience what I have, you won�t mind comparing your conquests to mine."

Daisuke finally pried one eye open, and seeing that Taichi had stopped talking, dared to stop shaking his head, open his eyes fully, and pull his fingers out from their comfortable positions against his eardrums. Luckily, Taichi decided not to describe his perverse skills further, and instead began to outline the plan he had invited Daisuke over to participate in the formulation of to begin with.

"...so you�ll be going to have a chat with Sora," Taichi proclaimed.

"...guess so," Daisuke lazily nodded his head in agreement. "And you�ll be finding the time to talk to your little sister on my behalf, correct?"

"Yep. That was the deal. Though the specifics of what you have to say are more certain than what I have to say. You have to tip-toe around the fact that I took advantage of her while she was in the shower--"

Daisuke made a face, but Taichi continued.

"--but reinforce the idea that I have matured, and deserve a second chance. And though she may try to get all defensive and try to convince you that she has a boyfriend she�s in love with, you have to retort that she enjoyed my company, and would most likely enjoy it again were she given another opportunity to. You have to convince her to ask me out on a date. That way, she�ll think she�s in control and that she can set the rules, though she�ll soon realize that she can�t deny me..."

"All right! All right! No need to describe in full how you�re going to get her in bed. All I need to know is what I should say, and now I do: so stop talking!"

"Heh, all right," Taichi grinned demonically.

"And what exactly are you going to be saying to your sister?" Daisuke raised an eyebrow.

"...hmm, just that you really like having her as a friend, and that you sometimes get lonely for love, and that maybe she should consider trying you out by going on a date with you. Oh, and I�ll tell her that she should value all her friends and not just some because she�s known them longer or whatever, and something along the lines that Takeru has his faults. Sounds good?"

"Sounds perfect...for now."

"Excellent. So how soon do you think you can talk to Sora? Because even though I just had her yesterday, I�m beginning to ache for her touch again..."

"Yuck. As soon as possible, you pervert."

"Excellent. So we�re agreed," Taichi stuck out his hand towards the teen, so they could shake and seal the deal.

"Sure," Daisuke smiled as he grasped Taichi�s hand, thinking about how Takeru would feel when Hikari picked Daisuke instead of him.

And so Daisuke left Taichi and Hikari�s home that day, a smile on his face and a bounce in his step, and a thought that destiny was finally going to give him what he deserved.
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