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Stay Tuned As Life Continues For Others	By : DanielGar Category: Digimon > General Views: 1519 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Digimon or any of the characters in the show. Nor do I money off of this story.

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Yutaka lay on his boyfriend’s bed, the sheets were crinkled and the pillow was wadded up under his head as he stared up at the ceiling. He rolled his eyes and let out a big yawn. “Are you done yet?”

“No” Koushiro responded typing furiously away on his laptop.

Yutaka stretched and rolled over onto his side to look at his busy boyfriend, “How about now?”

“No Yutaka.” Koushiro growled, his eyes glued to the computer screen.

“Now?”

Koushiro this time didn’t even give him the satisfaction of an answer.

Yutaka rolled onto his back again to stare up at the ceiling and in a desperate act of entertainment began to look again for images hidden in the tile. It was not surprising to find that it didn’t keep him entertained for long. The bored musician let out a sigh, “I thought you said you would be done in thirty minutes.”

Koushiro turned his head slightly to the drummer, “I would have been finished in the original time frame if you had not distracted me for almost an hour.”

A smile appeared on Yutaka’s face as he let out a chuckle, “What can I say; you looked like you could use a break. Your back and shoulders were all hunched over, your eyes were squinted,” Yutaka rolled onto his side again and looked his boyfriend over. “In fact you have the same look right now. The way the light from your screen makes your skin glow. The way your fingers expertly fly over the keyboard…granted that’s not the only thing they do expertly.”

Koushiro let out a huff, “You’re really something else Yutaka. If I could only find a way to harness energy from your sex drive, I could solve the world’s energy problems.”

“Well do you want gather some data for further research?” Yutaka said, the grin growing on his face.

Koushiro turned his focus back to the computer screen. “Five minutes, that’s all I need Yutaka.”

“One-one thousand, two-one thousand, three-one thousand…”

The rain pounded hard against the glass windows that Koushiro and Yutaka sat next too. They clung to the hot cups of tea, only leaving it to grab a bite of their food. “The weather report on my phone says that it’s supposed to be like this for a few days.” Koushiro said taking a large swig of the tea to warm him up.

“Just as long as it clears up for Spring Break, I’ll live.” Yutaka said while wiping his mouth.

“Made plans for Spring Break already?” Koushiro asked.

Yutaka shook his head, “got a few gigs, that’s about it. So it’s not like the weather will affect what ever my plans wind up being. What about you, still coming over?”

“I need to talk to you about that. I need to ask you a favor.” Koushiro answered.

“Uh-oh here we go.” Yutaka said with a smile. “Time for Koushiro to cash in all his tokens.”

“Cut it out, I am being serious.” Koushiro said.

“Really who’d have thought that” quipped Yutaka.

Koushiro took a sip from his tea, “I told you that the school is having repairs on the roof and they’ve asked my floor to find temporary housing for Spring Break.”

Yutaka nodded. “Yeah, and? We decided that you’re staying with me.”

“Well about that…”

“I see how it is, you’d rather stay with your parents. No biggie.” Yutaka said shrugging his shoulders.

Koushiro set down his cup and shook his hands, “No no no no no. It’s not like that. I got an email the other day from a friend. He’s visiting for Spring Break and he needs a place to stay.”

Yutaka’s eyebrow hunched, “So he’s not from here then? Do I know him?”

Koushiro shook his head, “I don’t think you’ve met him. You’ve probably heard him mentioned. His name is Wallace, he’s a digidestined from America.”

“Oh…” Yutaka paused at the thought of another member of their special club coming over . “Why is he coming here?”

“It’s been a few years since we’ve visited with him face to face. That and he felt terrible about not being able to make it after Takeru’s accident, so he wants to see how he’s doing now.” Koushiro explained.

Yutaka nodded, “So he needs a place to stay? And you volunteered me why? If only there wasn’t a business devoted to renting rooms to visitors for a small fee.”

Koushiro reached over and placed a hand on Yutaka’s, “If you’re upset about it, or don’t want him to stay with us that’s fine. I can just find him a hotel, or he and I can always stay at my parents for the week.”

Yutaka’s eyes opened wide then narrowed. “That almost sounds like blackmail.”

Koushiro gave Yutaka a grin in reply.

“Fine, that sounds cool with me. The more the merrier.” Yutaka pointed a finger at his partner, “but YOU need to run it by Akira. But why did we decide he’s staying at my place?”

“You’re asking why doesn’t he just stay with his fellow digidestined?” Koushiro asked.

“Yeah. For the most part I thought you guys were all buddy buddy. You know sleepovers, campouts, newsletters, secret handshakes.” Yutaka teased.

Koushiro looked out the window for a moment. He watched how the rain splashed and ran down the window, and how people outside ran about pulling their jackets tight or squishing under an umbrella. He sighed, “Mimi claims her apartment is too small, Sora can’t have boys in her dorm, Jyou’s moved in with his brother full time, Ken’s parents are going out of town on a couple’s retreat and can’t have visitors over, Iori’s apartment is full between his mom, his grandpa and him.”

Yutaka tilted his head, “Forgetting some people aren’t you?”

“Takeru will undoubtedly be attached to Yamato the whole week, so it’s not like he can stay at their dad’s. Hikari is staying with her brother as well. Even if she wasn’t, her parents’ aren’t too keen on the idea of having a teenage boy from America staying with their daughter for the week.”

Yutaka blinked, “Her parent’s confuse the fuck out of me. Didn’t they let her and Takeru go to America alone a few years ago?”

Koushiro nodded. “I have a theory that decades of consuming Mrs. Kamiya’s cooking have caused severe anomalies in parenting logic.” Koushiro smiled, “So can he stay with you?”

“You don’t leave me any other choice.”

The time passed quickly until it was the first day of Spring Break. Koushiro’s eyes gently opened and looked about the dark room. His hands shuffled around the bed stand and found his calmly buzzing cellphone and turned the alarm off. He sat up in bed and drooped his legs over the side. “Yutaka, it is time to get up.”

There was no response from his sleeping lover.

Koushiro took a deep breath and stood up. The cool air flowed over his warm bare flesh, causing goose bumps to appear all over his body. He hadn’t slept in the nude prior to dating Yutaka, but through the months with Yutaka it had become the new norm. Koushiro wondered quietly what other habits he had picked up from the relationship. “Yutaka, you need to get up.”

This time there was a slight stir from under the covers, yet it proved to be unfruitful.

Koushiro walked over to the closet and pulled out two shirts and laid them on the empty side of the bed. He then walked over to the dresser and pulled out two pairs of pants and socks. He then pulled out a pair of boxers and a pair of low-rise briefs. “Yutaka, wake up. We have to go to the airport.”

This time there was more movement as Yutaka rolled over and stretched. As soon as he had covered most of the bed he stopped and remained still.

Koushiro slipped his boxers on and proceeded to finish getting himself dressed. He looked at the time and shook his head. “Yutaka I’m naked.”

Yutaka quickly sat up and wildly looked around. His eyes quickly found his lover but his face filled with disappointment, “That was a cruel joke. You got my hopes up.”

“Well it worked. It got you up.” Koushiro answered. He then pointed to the clothes he had laid on the bed. “Get dressed.”

Yutaka mumbled something and began getting dressed.

A little while later Yutaka found himself sitting on a cold metal bench as he watched the crowds of people move about the airport. He let out a yawn, reminding him of his early removal from his nice warm bed. He lifted a coffee cup to his lips expecting the hot beverage to awaken him. However, to his disappointment the cup was empty. His disappointment didn’t last long as he lifted the coffee cup he had in his opposite hand to his lips. This time he was awarded with the hot fluid entering mouth and flowing down his throat. “Sure you didn’t want any coffee?” he called out to his boyfriend who was busy searching the passing crowds for his friend.

“I’m fine Yutaka. Besides you are drinking enough to power a small third world country for a week.” Koushiro said

“So what does our temporary roomie look like?” Yutaka asked taking another sip of coffee.

“He is blonde, skinny, and kind of tall.”

“Ah.” Yutaka looked around the bustling airport, “I don’t see him.”

Koushiro looked at the big board of flight arrival times, “His flight just landed a few minutes ago he should be here soon.”

Yutaka tilted his head backwards and let out a sigh. He just wanted to get back home and crawl back into bed. He was going to have a long day as the band had a gig that night at one of the clubs they regularly played. He closed his eyes and quickly felt like he was on the grasp of falling asleep. He began drifting but was brought back to the realm of consciousness when he heard Koushiro talking to someone. He straightened his head and spotted his boyfriend talking to a young man with short styled blond hair. Yutaka stood up tossed the empty coffee cups into the garbage and walked over to them placing a hand of Koushiro’s shoulder.

Koushiro reached up with one hand to grasp Yutaka’s hand and with the other he gestured to the blonde standing in front of him. “Yutaka this is Wallace.”

Wallace stuck out a hand which Yutaka happily shook. It was at this point that Yutaka noticed that Wallace appeared to be younger than Koushiro and himself, quite possibly still in high school.

“I’m glad to finally meet you Yutaka. Koushiro has told me so much about you, and of course Yamato has been sending me the Teenage Wolves’ music for years now.”

“Nice meeting you too, Wallace. Nice flight?” Yutaka asked.

“It’s a long flight, but I had plenty of people to talk to and I have the new Mech-Kingdom game so I wasn’t too bored.”

Yutaka’s mouth dropped slightly, “You have the new Mech-Kingdom game? I thought it wasn’t out till next month.”

“I helped with the physics engine, and bug testing so I got an early copy. You can play it if you want; it’s the least I can do for giving me a place to stay for the week”, offered Wallace.

“Thanks but, maybe tomorrow?” Yutaka gave a slight yawn “I need to catch some more z’s before Yamato drags my ass out of bed to rehearse.”

“I’m so sorry. I didn’t know that I was disrupting your plans Yutaka. In fact I didn’t even know you were coming to pick me up.” Wallace said.

Yutaka rubbed his heavy eyes and looked at his boyfriend; he sent a silent question with a raised eyebrow.

Koushrio gave a weak smile in return.

“Don’t worry Wallace, you’re not interrupting anything. Besides, what kind of host would I be if I made you pack your bags all around town?” Yutaka looked around, “where are your bags?”

Wallace gave a chuckle, “I still have to pick them up.” The small group went and gathered Wallace’s bags then made for Yutaka’s apartment.

Yutaka had just flopped onto his bed and closed his eyes when his cellphone began to ring. He cursed under his breath and slipped the small phone from its home in one of his tight pants pockets and up to his ear. “I hate you.”

“Sorry, I’m calling so early Yutaka.”

“Nah, it is fine Yamato. You just ruined nap time. Lucky for me I don’t need beauty sleep to be better looking than you. So I’m fine.” Yutaka quipped.

“Are you back from the airport yet?”

“Just got back, why what’s up?” Yutaka asked,

“Takeru has been restless and wants to see Wallace. So we were going to surprise you guys at the airport but we ran a little late and must have missed you guys. So now I thought I’d drop him off and we could sneak off, grab some breakfast from that place around the block, and then head to the session room.”

“You don’t want to see Wallace?”

“I’ll just say ‘hi’ then we can go, I just want some peace and quiet for a bit.” Yamato answered.

“I’ll see you in a few then.” Yutaka said before ending the call. He then let out a sigh and walked out to the living room. “Yamato and Takeru will be over in a bit.”

Wallace’s face lit up, “awesome. I haven’t seen them in years and I feel bad that I wasn’t able to come last year after the accident.” Wallace said.

Yutaka nodded, “Settling in alright?”

“I am. Thanks again for letting me crash on your couch for the week Yutaka.” Wallace said with a smile.

Yutaka returned the smile the best he could, “yeah don’t mention it. You’d probably think differently of the couch though, if you knew what Koushiro and I di…” Yutaka was cut off by a remote control flying through the air at him and with all the reflexes the sleepy drummer could muster, Yutaka caught the remote with his face.

“Sorry it slipped.” Koushiro said with a nervous laugh.

“Are you ok Yutaka that looked kind of painful?” Wallace asked.

The drummer rubbed his nose, “I’m fine, don’t worry about me. That remote had been lying in wait all week for a chance to pounce.”

Wallace laughed, “What were you were saying Yutaka.”

Koushiro piped in, “oh he was just saying that you’d probably think differently about taking the couch if you knew that the original plan was that Yutaka had just wanted to give you his bedroom but I told him it wouldn’t work because all of our clothes are in there and it would just be a major logistical nightmare in the mornings if everyone was trying to get dressed in the bedroom at the same time.”

“Don’t worry the couch is perfect. Besides, I don’t think I would have felt right about kicking my host out of his bed. Regardless of where I sleep, it sure beats my normal Spring Break plan of sleeping on the hard ground up in the Rockies. I figured, since it’s my senior year, I might as well do something I don’t normally do and it had been such a long time since I had visited here and seen my friends face to face so I came here.”

Yutaka began asking about Wallace’s life growing up in America. He learned that even though Wallace was Takeru’s age he had already completed high school and was almost as far along in his college degree as Koushiro was. The time quickly passed, and the knock on the door signified that more company had arrived. Yutaka brought Yamato and Takeru into the apartment and then stood back and watched as hugs were exchanged.

“Ready Yutaka?” asked Yamato.

Yutaka nodded and the two headed for the door.

“You’re not staying?” Wallace asked.

“Sorry, got a full day ahead of us.” Yamato answered back.

“No worries though, we’ll see you guys tonight.” Yutaka added.

Takeru jumped from his seat and gave his brother a hug and a peck on the cheek.

Koushiro pulled out his phone and after a few pressed buttons, Yutaka’s phone rang. Knowing what the message was Yutaka kissed his fingers and blew the kiss back to his boyfriend.

Wallace blushed and rubbed his arm awkwardly as he sat and watched the affection happening around him.

It had been a long day and a busy evening. Yutaka’s arms felt dead and he was glad that he was done for the day. With their last song finished and their equipment safely locked away he was free for the rest of the night. He walked out onto the dance floor with his band mates in the hopes of finding their friends. The first person they found was Mimi in the middle of the dance floor. There were two ways to find Mimi in a club, try to find which glob on pink was her, or find the large group of men circled around her. However, this time the band found Mimi dancing with only a few guys.

“Mimi, what happened? You had a crowd around you just a moment ago.” Takashi inquired.

“It’s not my fault that I have more stamina than most guys.” Mimi replied with a smile.

Takashi blushed and found his tongue tied. So Yamato asked, “Where’s is everyone else?”

“Over there in the corner. Come on, I’ll show you.”

The band followed behind Mimi, they watched as the people parted before her on their trip to the corner. They were glad that she was taking most of the attention so they could follow easily in her wake. To say that Mimi’s clubbing outfit showed some skin would be a gross understatement, and what skin was wasn’t showing was covered by tight clothing.

The band and Mimi soon arrived at the rest of their friends, and were received by numerous compliments.

“Well we have the night in front of us, where do we go from here?” Yutaka asked.

“I was under the impression that we were staying here.” Sora answered. “I have already ordered another round of drinks.”

“Besides, I’m not done dancing yet.” Mimi chimed in.

“Mimi, Bismuth looks at the half-life of your will to dance in fear and jealousy.” Koushiro retorted.

“It’s not my fault I know how to have a fun time.” Mimi said with a huff.

Yamato rolled his eyes.

Sora, having seen Yamato’s reaction said, “Awh, come on Yamato, we used to go dancing all the time.” Sora then latched onto his arm.

Yamato looked at Takeru hoping for a way out. The smile Takeru returned told him he wasn’t going to get his wish. “Dancing sounds like fun, come on Hikari.” Takeru grabbed his friend’s hand and pulled her onto the dance floor.

“Let me know when the drinks get here.” Mimi said in a bubblier voice than normal before heading for the dance floor.

“Mimi, wait up!” Akira shouted and followed after her.

Sora began to pull on Yamato’s arm. Yamato shook his head. “Maybe after a drink or two.”

“Fine, but then we’re dancing whether you want to or not.” Sora said. “Come on Koushiro…” She reached for the computer nerds hands.

Koushiro grabbed Jyou’s arm and placed it in Sora’s hand. “Jyou’s a much better dancer Sora, besides I have two left feet.”

“Uhhh…Sor…uhh” Jyou stammered.

Taichi gave Jyou a push out of his seat, allowing Sora to drag him out onto the dance floor.

Takashi looked over at the bar. “I’m going to check on the drinks and see if I can’t get us some money.”

Wallace looked around the booth, only Taichi, Yamato, Yutaka, Koushiro and himself remained, “You guys don’t dance?”

Yamato shook his head, “It’s complicated…”

“My date hasn’t shown up yet.” Taichi said, “Don’t think she’d appreciate walking in and seeing me surrounded by girls.”

“she had to wait for us to get over first.” Yamato muttered. Taichi and Yamato exchanged looked.

To dispel the changing air Yutaka thumbed at Koushiro, “This guy couldn’t dance to save his life.”

“I wasn’t lying when I told Sora I couldn’t dance.” Koushiro said.

At that moment a tray of drinks and shots were placed on the table. Yutaka grabbed two shots and placed one in front of Koushiro. Yutaka quickly knocked his back followed by Koushiro.“But that doesn’t mean we still can’t show you a great time.” He grabbed another shot and this time placed it in front of Wallace, “Now, drink up.”

Hours later as the moon began to descend on the horizon a key finally made its way into the keyhole after several failed attempts. Three bodies stumbled into the apartment and scattered their shoes and jackets across the floor. Two staggered for the living room while the third stopped at the bathroom to relieve a fair deal of pressure.

Koushiro fell onto the couch dragging Yutaka down with him. They began laughing and tried to stand back up, but they fell back onto the couch with a thud. After a few more tries they simply gave up and laughed some more. Yutaka grabbed Koushiro, pulled him close and kissed his cheek. “I love you, but you have no balance.”

“It’s hard to balance when I’m supporting your unsteady body.” Koushiro responded with a smile.

“Once more from the top.” Yutaka said as he tried to stand up, but before he could try Wallace entered the living room. “Wallace, come join us. There’s a free spot right here.” Yutaka patted a spot next to him. “I guaranty that it is the cleanest spot on the couch.”

Wallace let out a laugh and staggered over to the couch and plopped down onto it.

“Now where was I? That’s right I was going to get us some more beer.” Yutaka said. He tried standing up once more but fell back again, this time onto Koushiro. “I think I’ve fallen for you.” Yutaka began to laugh. His laughter was too addicting and soon Koushiro laughed too. Yutaka sat upright and kissed his boyfriend. “You have such a beautiful laugh you know that?”

“Thanks, I…” Koushiro was cutoff due to Yutaka’s mouth pressed against his. Koushiro closed his eyes and felt his temperature soar from its already elevated state. Yutaka’s tongue had quickly invaded his mouth and was moving about. Yutaka’s body grew closer. Their bodies began to rub against each other. After a few moments of tongue wrestling they broke the kiss to catch their breaths. Koushiro opened his eyes and saw at the other end of the couch two wide open blue eyes. Yutaka leaned back in for another kiss. “Yutaka wait…”

Yutaka paused, “Why what’s wrong?”

“Wallace, he’s…”

“Shit…” Yutaka glanced over his shoulder at the American. “You’re right. We’re leaving him out.” Yutaka pivoted and faced Wallace. “Sorry…” Yutaka leaned into Wallace who froze to the spot. Their lips met and Wallace gave a slight jump but Yutaka’s lips stayed where they were. Yutaka’s lips began to move over Wallace’s but the blond remained motionless. Yutaka’s tongue flowed from his mouth and began to run over Wallace’s teeth. After a few moments Wallace’s mouth opened either to try and breathe or to allow entrance. Take advantage for whatever the reason was, Yutaka’s tongue soon wrapped around Wallace’s. Yutaka’s tongue retreated into his own mouth trying to lure the younger man’s tongue to join it. Wallace’s tongue eagerly entered Yutaka’s mouth searching for more action, which is exactly what it got. As soon as Wallace’s tongue was in his mouth, Yutaka began sucking on his tongue. Wallace let out a moan into Yutaka’s mouth. Just as a second moan was leaving Wallace’s mouth, Yutaka’s mouth was ripped away leaving both men panting.

Yutaka looked at his red faced boyfriend and then looked at Wallace who was also blushing. Yutaka looked back at his boyfriend. “…fuck…” Yutaka looked at both of them again. “I think it is only fair that you two kiss now…you know, to make things even…”

Koushiro hesitated. He knew he shouldn’t kiss Wallace, but the alcohol had muted that part of his brain. Instead he knew that he had just gotten jealous, and that it was time to pay back Yutaka for what he had just done. To see how aggravating it is to see your lover locking lips with someone else. And that the juicy looking lips of Wallace’s that were still hanging open were the perfect lips to get revenge with.

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Author's Note:This chapter was really a year in the making? I find it hard to believe but it is true. But to be fair I've done more than just write it. I should be posting the next chapter with in a couple days. Although it won't be anywhere as long as this one. Just need to go back through it again. I'm so sorry that it takes me so long to write these things.

In other news: Want to know if I really am still alive between chapters? Want to know how the writing is going? Want to tell me to hurry the fuck up, and write? I have a deviantart account. Link in my profile.
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