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The Cave	By : Himitsu_no_Tokumei Category: Digimon > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2022 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter 16: Valentine’s Day
Matt couldn’t help but feel fearful and embarrassed that Tai had found out about his condition. He was both very humiliated by his weakness and afraid it would portray his as weak and needy, two qualities that normally pushed partners away. Tai took it all in stride, though. For the first week afterwards, even, he followed Matt around with his ears and tail down like a puppy who knew it had done something wrong, leaving Matt to comfort him. Once he got through that stage, though, he became even more passionate about his feelings towards the blonde.
“Not in front of Sora!” he said for the third time that week as his spiky-headed boyfriend tried to press their lips together. He refusal was both for Sora’s sake, since the girl still obviously had feelings for him, and for himself, since they were out on an open street.
“But she already knows about us and there is no one else around,” Tai said in argument, puffing out a cheek in defiance. “And you haven’t let me kiss you all day today.”
“I gave in to letting you hold my hand on the walk back home, don’t push your luck,” the musician replied. Leaning forward so the other brunette couldn’t hear what he was going to say, he added, “And think of how this affects Sora. I don’t think she is fully over me yet.”
Sticking out his lower lip childishly, he complained, “Why does Sora have to be here anyway?”
“Because we got stuck together doing our Science project,” the girl replied, chuckling slightly and taking no offense from Tai’s words. “Don’t worry, as soon as we get some work done I’ll leave you two lovebirds alone.” Laughing again as Matt blushed, she rushed ahead before the blonde could explode at her. With Tai pulling the blonde back for a kiss before letting him run after her, Matt didn’t catch up until they got to his apartment door; he had the key to open it, after all.
Once inside Matt’s apartment, Tai and Sora headed to the musician’s room as Matt went to the kitchen for snacks. Grabbing a bag of unopened chips, he closed the cupboard and headed towards his room as well. Sitting his bag down next to one of his guitars, he sat next to his good friend and his boyfriend, swiftly moving the bag of chips out of the latter’s reach. “You are not going to eat all of the, Tai,” he stated, handing the Doritos to the brunette.
Pulling out a textbook, Sora placed it on the ground in front of them. “Okay, first thing’s first, we need to figure out what our project is going to be,” she said, flipping through a couple pages.
An hour and a half and almost a bag of chips later, they had finally decided on a chemistry project. Sora had suggested making lip gloss, saying that if she didn’t want it in the end Matt could have it, but the blonde irately shot that idea down. Tai liked the idea until Matt hit him. Then Sora found an experiment to make perfume, but that was tossed out the window when they saw it could take several months. In the end they decided to look into the science of hand warmers and cold packs.
“Oh, shoot, is that the time?” Tai said suddenly, looking at the time on Matt’s computer. “Mom told me to get home early today! I have to go! See you two tomorrow!” Quickly gathering up his things, the soccer player could be heard tripping over his own feet as he rushed to the door. Upon hearing it close, Matt stood and moved over to his desk, opening the top drawer and pulling a small package out of it before exiting his room as well. Figuring she already knew what he had taken, Sora stood as well and followed her friend out into living room and then out to the balcony.
“You’re still smoking those?” she asked as the blonde pulled a lighter out of his pocket.
Shielding his cigarette from the slight breeze blowing between the buildings as he lit it, Matt replaced the lighter in his pocket and leaning against the railing. “Yeah, I should probably try to quit again,” he replied dully. “Haven’t had much luck yet. Something keeps coming up or I find a reason to quit trying to quit. Guess I’m still afraid of something.”
“Tai won’t be happy when he finds out,” she sighed, leaning back next to Matt.
“I’m pretty sure he already knows,” he replied, removing the cigarette from his lips and exhaling a trail of smoke. “He doesn’t know that I’ve tried to quit twice already, as far as I know.”
Knowing she wouldn’t get far with him on the subject, the tennis player let her head fall back and looked up to the stars. “Valentine’s day is in two days, do you have anything planned for it?” she asked.
Smiling and gazing towards the twinkling depths as well, he said, “Actually, yeah. It’s not much and nothing fancy really, just figured I’d make Tai’s favorite dinner and invite him over for an all-night movie marathon. I’ll sit through all those creepy, suspense, horror thrillers he loves so much this once.”
“Watching horror films on the day of lovers?” Sora asked, chuckling slightly, “how romantic is that?”
“I’m not going to watch a bunch of chick flicks,” he retorted, thankful there was someone other than Tai he could be frank with. “I’m gay, not a girl.”
“In your case, there isn’t much difference between the two,” she joked, dodging his friendly thrown punch. “I’m just kidding. Although, it is kind of true,” she added to herself. Smirking, she waited for Matt to calm down before she inquired, “So you are only going to watch movies all night?”
Catching what she was hinting at, he shot her an embarrassed glare. “What else would we be doing?” he asked with fake innocence.
“Nothing,” she chuckled, pushing off the railing and walking to the glass door to the balcony. “I should be getting home, too. See you tomorrow at school.”

Determined to not mess up the meal, Matt poured all his attention into the food. He seasoned the mashed potatoes almost a pinch at a time, careful to not make it too bland or too strong, and milk was slowly added to the gravy until it was the perfect consistency. Checking the time, he turned all the burners off and quickly ran to his room, almost plowing into his dad. Changing into better clothes, he winced slightly when he looked in the mirror and saw his hair wasn’t quite doing what he wanted it to. His bangs wanted to stay on one side, much like he had worn it as a kid, and he didn’t have time to convince them to lay right; Tai should be there any minute.
Scooping up the pink apron, which he hadn’t taken the time to remove in the kitchen, he bolted out of his room. Whizzing by his dad again, he hung the apron on its hook and rummaged in the cupboard for a couple plates.
“You can slow down, you know,” Hiroaki stated from the entrance to the kitchen, briefcase in one hand with his coat slung through his arm. Watching his son arrange more than a single helping of food on one plate, he sighed and asked, “I’m not going to have a mess to clean up when I get home, am I?”
Glaring back over his shoulder at the implications of the older man’s words, Matt replied, “It’s just dinner and movies. Tai’s only fifteen, don’t forget.”
“Teenagers are having sex before that all the time,” he replied calmly, although he did find it a bit awkward to be talking to his son about that. “And he’ll be sixteen in five days.”
“I’m not going to sleep with him. Besides, if we did do anything, which we aren’t going to, it would be in my room anyway, so there wouldn’t be a mess for you to clean,” Matt said, carrying the two plates over to the table.
“Alright, alright, I’ll see you tomorrow, then,” Hiroaki sighed, waving with his free hand and heading for the door. Slipping his shoes on, he opened the door and came face-to-face with his son’s brunette boyfriend. “Oh, hello Tai. Behave, now.”
“I will,” Tai smiled back, stepping out of the way so the man could leave. “Bye Hiroaki!” Closing the door and stepping out of his shoes, Tai let his nose leave him to the kitchen. “Something sure smells good,” he cooed, looking from the plates on the table to the blond retrieving cups from the cupboard. Walking up behind the musician, he wrapped his arms around Matt’s chest and rested his head on his shoulder. “I love Matt’s cooking the best,” he whispered, almost seductively, into the older male’s ear.
Feeling a shiver run down his spine, he retorted before he could think, “Considering what it’s being compared to that isn’t much of a compliment.”
“Way to ruin the mood Matt,” Tai complained, slouching a bit and leaning into his boyfriend.
“What do you want to drink?” he asked, completely ignoring Tai’s comment and slipping out of his embrace to head for the fridge.
“Coke,” was the immediate reply.
“Okay, milk it is,” Matt countered, silencing the younger boy’s “hey!” with, “You drink too much pop while you are at home. Here you are having something good for you.”
Sulking back to the table with his glass, he mumbled something along the lines of “it would be much more romantic with wine.”
Sitting at the opposite side of the small table, Matt pointed his fork at the brunette and said, “We’re too young to drink, now stop complaining and eat.” Diverting his gaze because of the heat rising to his face, Matt became very interested in the food on his plate. Noticing the red tinting of Matt’s cheeks, Tai smiled and started eating too; he could tell the musician was trying hard to make this a good Valentine’s Day for them.
Walking over to the sink with a cleaned plate, Tai leaned towards the blonde doing the dishes until their shoulders touched. “Thank you, Yamato,” he cooed, sitting his plate down and halting Matt’s current task by placing a hand on his wrist. “So what are we going to do now?”
“There’s a stack of movies in the living room, go figure out what order you want to watch them in while I finish dishes,” he stated bluntly, removing Tai’s hand from his wrist so he could continue washing the dishes.
Sighing at how Matt could ruin a mood, Tai obediently did as he was told and went into the living room. With one look at the stack, he turned and hollered back over his shoulder, “These are all horror movies though.”
“You like all those ones,” Matt yelled in reply. “You would have just gotten bored if I brought home chick flicks, and like hell was I going to rent those type in a place where people might see me!”
Chuckling quietly, he took a couple minutes to decide the order before putting one in the DVD player. Just as he was getting the movie started Matt came in with a large bowl of popcorn. Handing the brunette the bowl, he swung over the back of the couch and settled down next to they younger male.
“What was that about having things better for me while I’m here?” Tai teased.
“Fine, I’ll take the popcorn back,” Matt retorted, reaching for the bowl when he jumped at the scream from the TV. “Gods, I hate it when that happens. This is going to be a long night.”

Which movie were they on now, second? Third? Matt wasn’t entirely sure which for they all seemed the same to him. Some evil guy, Bernie, Barry, no, Freddy, was chasing a bunch of high school kids, who screamed a lot and startled him. And that was a tongue in his mouth, which was probably part of the reason he was confused as to what movie they were on. Matt found himself intoxicated enough, who needed alcohol when they had Tai, that he didn’t even remember the other boy pushing him onto his back. The hands caressing his body just felt so right on his skin that he didn’t complain until their mouths were forced to separate long enough for his shirt to be slipped over his head.
With a whole new area to explore, Tai didn’t go back to kissing Matt’s lips. Instead, he went for the older male’s neck, sucking gently to create a small, purplish bruise before planting light kisses down the musician’s throat and chest. The music his boyfriend created as he latched on to one of his nipples was better to his ears than any song the blonde had sung, enticing him to pinch the other between his forefinger and thumb.
Abusing the small peak for another moment, Tai finally decided to move along and descended to the waist of Matt’s jeans. Whether it was the feeling of the button being undone, the screams on the TV, or both he didn’t know, but something snapped Matt out of his stupor and he shoved Tai’s hands away. Jolted out of his own fantasies, the brunette just looked up at him stupefied. Scrambling around for his shirt, Matt hurriedly pulled it back over his head as he tried to calm his nerves.
“Matt, are you okay?” Tai asked after a moment. His tone told more than his words, betraying his fear that he had done something wrong.
“Y-yeah, I’m okay,” Matt replied once he had calmed down. “I’m just not quite ready for that yet, okay? Could you give me a little more time?” His mind was a lot more frantic and angry at himself than his words were, though. He couldn’t believe he had almost ruined the plan he had set up almost three weeks before.
“Yeah, I can wait!” Tai cheered, crawling across the couch and tackling his boyfriend. Giving Matt one, deep kiss, he quickly sat back up and held his arm up for Matt to lean against him. Chuckling, the blonde obligatorily got up and leaned into his boyfriend, smiling slightly to himself as the brunette’s arm rested on his shoulders.
It wasn’t a minute later that they heard the front door click and then open. “I can’t believe I forgot my keys in the car,” Hiroaki sighed. The girls on the TV screamed again, causing him to jump and drop his briefcase. Quickly turning on the two boys, he asked quickly, “What are you two still doing up?”
“Watching movies,” Matt replied evenly, adding to himself, Maybe I heard Dad and that is why I snapped out of it. Good thing, too.
“Are you planning on getting to bed at a decent time?” he asked next.
“Nope,” Matt replied, flinching as something jumped out of the darkness.
“Do you have school tomorrow?” came the next question.
“Yep,” Matt stated simply.
“Are you going to school tomorrow?” Hiroaki asked.
“Probably not,” his son said.
Shaking his head slightly at the two, Hiroaki started towards his room. “Tai is to sleep on the couch tonight,” was the last thing he said before vanishing into the hall.

Waking the next morning around ten, Hiroaki shaved the stubble from his face and headed towards the kitchen for a quick breakfast before heading off to work again. Sighing as he passed the couch, he realized him mistake. Leaning on the brunette’s shoulder, asleep was the blonde head of his son. He should have specified that Matt had to sleep in his bed. At least they were both still clothed.
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