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Yo-Yo

Chapter 2: Day
of Reckoning

By:
ChaoticSpecter (speckof_chaos@yahoo.com)

Disclaimer: I do not own anything pertaining to
Digimon. This is being written for entertainment purposes only.

A/N: This fic contains shonen-ai. If this
offends you in any way please hit the back button on your browser. All
of you brave enough to keep reading this enjoy. I would like to take the time
extend my eternal gratitude to those of you that reviewed. I appreciate you
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Today was undoubtedly the worst day of my life. The day
just progressed form bad to worse, I mean, just when I didn�t think it could
get any worse, it did. Yes, today was one for the record books. The first thing
happened while I was walking around the kitchen looking for something- I don�t
even remember what the hell I was looking for anymore. But I burned the hell
out of myself, so I am now proudly sporting a large burn mark on my left
forearm. After giving myself a third degree burn, I headed to school where I
discovered that I failed to grab the project that I had been killing myself to
complete for the past week. And not only did I forget this project, I forgot
every piece of homework due today and my mother could not bring any of it
because she was out for the day. I sulked about this until lunch where I
discovered the worst news of the day up until that point.

I threw myself next to Daisuke fully
intending to sleep the rest of the day--or the lunch period, whatever--away
when Yamato waltzed up to the table with a girl form our sixth period class and
proceeded to rip my heart out of my chest. At least that�s what it felt like he
was doing.

�Hey guys, this is Karen, she�s my
new girlfriend,� Yamato said looking me directly in the eyes. How could he be
so cruel? Everyone started to politely introduce themselves while I just stared
stupidly. I didn�t know what to think.

His girlfriend?! I thought
incredulously. His fucking girlfriend? He never even said anything about this
girl until today and now he just ups and announces in front of everyone that
they�re dating. I felt so used. I know
Yamato and I have been sleeping together and that he doesn�t want anyone to
know about it, but I expected more from him. Yamato is my best friend; I didn�t
expect him to disrespect me in such a way--And to smirk at me while he was
saying it. I shut my eyes in shame. Yamato could be so incredibly heartless at
times.

�I have to meet some people for a
project,� I mumbled as I stood to leave the table. Everyone cast suspicious
glances in my direction but I could care less. I actually did have a group
meeting to attend, but I was going to blow it off in favor of sleep after the
incredibly fucked up morning I had. Then Yamato showed up and suddenly the
meeting seemed infinitely more inviting. God, I fucking hate Yamato sometimes.
That fucking bastard.

I spent the rest of the day avoiding
everyone and ignoring Yamato during our shared classes. I was so incredibly fed
up with everything by the time school let out that I wanted to scream. Why
can�t I seem to catch a break lately? What God did I piss off to deserve this
type of punishment? I was knocked out of my self-depreciating thoughts when I
ran into a wall and fell flat on my ass. I just gave up and stayed on the
ground. What was the point in getting up when I�d probably be back in the same
place in five minutes?

I lay flat on my back staring at the
ceiling for what felt like forever in an attempt to calm down. At least that
was what I was doing, until Yamato�s face hovered into my line of vision. I let
out a startled yelp and attempted to recoil in my shock, but all I got for the
attempt was a headache. Yes, I smashed my own head on the floor of the deserted
hallway.

Yamato merely raised an eyebrow at my actions while I attempted
to stand with as much dignity as I could. As it turns out, it was Yamato that I
had run into, not the wall. Just my luck, literally running into the exact
person I was hoping to avoid. As soon as I was back on my feet Yamato was
shoving me against the wall of lockers knocking the breath out of me. Great,
like I hadn�t been banged up enough today.

�What the hell is your problem, Yagami?!� he hissed. I just
stared blankly. He couldn�t possibly be confused as to why I would want to
avoid him. It�s painfully obvious. �Answer me,� he growled fisting his hand in
my shirt.

�What do you want me to say, Ishida?� I asked voice cold. Yamato
seemed surprised, his eyes widened slightly and his grip on my shirt went lax.

�What�s the matter with you?� he asked voice soft his eyes
peering intently into my own. I could only laugh in response.

I used his surprise to get away from him. �What�s wrong with me?�
I asked incredulously. �Do you even have to ask? I should think it was
obvious.� I bent to grab my backpack from where it had fallen when I had run
into the brick wall known as Ishida Yamato.

�Taichi� if this is about Karen you�re being unreasonable. She�s
just some girl. She could never replace you.�

I could only stare at him in shock for a few minutes. Did he
really just say what I thought he did? �I�m being unreasonable?!� I yelled when
I was finally able to find my voice. �Me?!� I couldn�t believe it. Of all the
shit for him to pull. �I�m not the one fucking my best friend and keeping it a
secret! I�m not the one who went out and found himself a girlfriend on top of
that.,� I just couldn�t believe him. How could he even be surprised that I�m
upset? He�s so ashamed of me that he doesn�t even tell anyone about me then he
goes out and dates some random girl he�s never shown an interest in and I�m
supposed to be happy about that? He never thinks about how any of this shit
makes me feel.

�I told you she can�t replace you, Taichi,� he said while
looking at me like that one sentence solved everything.

�Fuck that, Yamato. I don�t care about that shit anymore. You
want your girlfriend, you got it. Leave me the fuck alone!� I then pushed past
him with the full intention of going home and falling into a coma--or as close
to one as sleep would allow. And with any luck I would be able to talk my
mother into letting me stay home tomorrow.
But I never got that far. Yamato grabbed my arm as I passed him and
pulled me back toward him. Unfortunately he happened to grab the arm I burned
this morning. Suffice to say it was painful. I screamed and wrenched my arm
away from him while Yamato looked on in concern. I scoffed at the thought. Now
the bastard is concerned. Right.

�Tai-chan, what�s wrong with your arm?� he asked while reaching
out to grab it and I stepped away from him.

�Nothing, I just need to go home.�

�Bullshit,� he said and wrenched my arm from the protective hold
I had put it in and rolling up the sleeves. �Jesus, Tai,� he said as soon as he
uncovered the burn. �When the hell did you do this?�

�What does it matter? It�s done.�

�Did you even clean this?� he asked while tentatively touching
at the edges of the wound. I didn�t bother responding and turned my head opting
to stare at the wall while he decided to play doctor. He dragged me to the
restroom where he cleaned and bandaged it. I guess that bandage he carried
around in his backpack actually came in handy for once. He started carrying it
around a couple of years ago after we had gotten into a particularly bad fight
and got into trouble for it only because we had to go to the nurse�s
office. �There,� he said when he had
finished.

�Yeah,� I said pulling my arm away and picking up my backpack
yet again. �I have to go.�

�Taichi, you�re going to talk to me. And you�re going to do it
now,� he said before taking my hand and dragging me through the deserted
hallways. When we made it towards the end of the school grounds, Yamato let go
of my hand, but kept a discreet grip on my coat sleeve. We reached Yamato�s apartment and had barely
closed the door before he immediately picked up where our �conversation� had
ended. He gazed at me intently from his spot on the sofa for a few minutes
before he started speaking.

�Tell me Taichi�Are you really so threatened by that little know
it all girl?�

�What does that matter, Yamato? She�s your girlfriend. It
doesn�t matter if I�m threatened or not.� This was so pointless. Why does he
insist on bothering me when he has obviously decided that he�s tired of me?

�Obviously it does, I wouldn�t bother asking you otherwise. You
know that.�

�What the hell is the point?�

�If you feel threatened by her, I will simply have to go find
another girl that you don�t feel threatened by. I wouldn�t want you to be
unhappy if I could make it otherwise.�

�You�re not making sense.�

�No, I�m making perfect sense. It�s just that you aren�t
listening.�

�Just tell me what you want, Yamato. I�m tired; I just want to
go home.�

�You aren�t going anywhere until I finish with you,� he said
voice sharp, eyes intense. He gets so uptight about the weirdest things. Why
the hell should he always be concerned about where I am? Why does he feel the
need to make so many demands on my time?

�Whatever, Yamato. Just tell me what you want.�

�I asked you a question and you never bothered to answer it.�

�What question?�

�Are you jealous of Karen?� that struck a chord. I was jealous,
but not because she was a girl. I was jealous because Yamato openly
acknowledged her while hiding me like I�m something to be ashamed of. I�m
jealous because she more than likely knows what Yamato wants from her. I�m
jealous of so many things, none of them things I would be jealous of if Yamato
would just treat me with a little respect. Why is it that he always treats me
differently no matter the situation? Why is it that as his best friend I always
seem to be shortchanged? Isn�t that supposed to be the other way around? I�m so
tired of him fucking with me, it�s ridiculous. �Well?� he prompted when no
answer was forthcoming.

�Not really,� was all I could bring myself to say.

�I know you�re your jealous, baby,� he said closing the space
between us. �You can�t hide things like
that from me, you�re too honest,� he brought a hand up and started running his
fingers through my hair. �Just tell me what you want and I�ll do my best to
make it happen.�

�Earlier you said that you would find someone that I didn�t feel
threatened by,� Yamato nodded his head as I said this peering at me intently
hand still stroking my hair. �Does this mean that you intend to date someone
else even while you are with me?� I asked already feeling the anger build.

�Of course,� he said as if it were the most obvious thing in the
world. I could have strangled him.

I pulled away from Yamato before responding. �What makes you
think that I�ll go along with this?�

�Why wouldn�t you?� he asked his confusion clearly evident.
�It�s a mutually beneficial arrangement. I can date someone else and still have
the opportunity to be with you. You could do the same as well if you wanted.�
He sounded hesitant to add that last part.

�Why would you want to be with me when you can just be with
someone else? You�re making an uncomplicated situation more complicated than it
has to be. You�re dating Karen now; let�s just leave it at that.�

�No. Karen is not important, you are. I want you to be happy,
Taichi. If you are not happy with my choice in a girlfriend, just tell me. I�ll
even let you choose the girl if you want,� he said while slowly closing the
space between us once again and slipping his arms around me.

I shook my head. �No, Yamato,� I said and tried to move away
from him but Yamato tightened his grip on me.

�You can�t leave me, Tai-chan,� he whispered before claiming my
lips with his own. One of his hands slipped into my hair and I moaned. Why does
he always do this? Every time I try to end this madness he overwhelms me and I
end up giving in.

�You have to stay with me,� he whispered when he broke our kiss
trailing his lips along my jaw. His lips grazed my neck and I whimpered
clinging to him wanting to feel more. The battle was lost even before Yamato
made his first move. God, I hate being so weak.

To be continued��.

A/N: This piece of fiction will be a little weird because I�m in
a weird place right now. So I apologize in advance for any overt weirdness
anywhere. However, I urge you to keep in mind that this is semi-AU so some
discrepancies are to be expected.
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