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Jealous Boys	By : hair Category: Digimon > General Views: 3801 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Yamato simply groaned and picked up where he left off, right at her nipple.

And Takeru, standing out in the hallway, still shocked, finally regained his own senses and walked back down to the living room. He couldn�t do as Yamato asked, and take a walecauecause he had no key to lock the apartment door, and was sure Yamato would be even more pissed were a complete stranger to walk into the place and interrupt Yamato and Sora as well.

Instead, Takeru, becoming tired again, stumbled down the hall back to his couch-bed, lied down, and firmly wrapped a pillow about his head to try and block out the sounds of Yamato and Sora�s lovemaking. Then he tried to get back to sleep.

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The morning after roused Takeru out of his sleep gallantly, and he, once he rubbed the Sandman�s traces from his eyes, felt quite refreshed. But then he recalled what had occurred the previous night, and found himself to be quite surprised that he got back to sleep. Funny, he didn�t remember dreaming further after his nightmare and after seeking Sora for help, but, then again, he didn�t remember getting any sleep.

The curtains of the living room windows were all open, brightly welcoming the sunshine in. theythey had been closed the night before, so someone was obviously awake and cheery enough after the night before to welcome further time added to their life. In fact, Takeru could hear the radio on in the room next door, and the sound of a female singing. The same voice that had been humming along to the radio the day before when he first arrived at the apartment.

Yawning, Takeru rose from the couch and stood, stretching and scratching like a cat. Then he padded across the carpet in bare feet into the kitchen.

The smells emanating from every appliance were intoxicating, and woke Takeru right up. He inhaled deeply as he thought, "Well, there�s one good thing about staying here: Sora�s a great cook!" And he immediately dropped himself down to sit in a chair at the table.

"Good morning, Takeru!" Sora brightly exclaimed without turning around to face him.

Takeru was about to ask how she knew it was him and not Yamato, but his stomach growled to answer her greeting instead.

Sora giggled. "Did you get back to sleep all right?" she smiled as she whirled around and plopped a plate full of bacon and eggs and pancakes in front of her guest, then proceeded to sit in the chair right beside him.

"...uh, y-yeah," Takeru nervously turned away as he felt his face grow hot, knowing very well what she was referring to. "S-sorry...about all that, and all..."

"Oh, hush," Sora waved her hand in the air as though waving away the whole situation. "Just forget about it. It wa hon honest mistake on your part...am I right?" she suddenly got very serious.

"Of course!" Takeru blushed even more as he angrily, abashed at what had happened, turned to face her with an expression that undeniably showed how he wished the whole thing hadn�t even happened. "I wouldn�t think of doing that on purpose!"

"Good!" Sora relaxed as she seemed to sigh in relief.

Takeru looked away again, as, though he was very embarrassed at what he had seen, he was even more embarrassed by the fact that he saw Sora naked when he looked at her, despite the fact that she was fully clothed, and despite the fact that he felt like throwing up at the fact that he couldn�t help picturing his brother�s girlfriend in the nude.

Sora laughed a little uneasily, trying to make light of the situation. "...why did you, you know...come to my bedroom in the middle of the night, anyway?" she got serious again.

"I...i-it�s nothing," Takeru suddenly wanted the whole night to be disposed of from his life, regardless of the fact that he still needed help from someone in figuring out what to do about his feelings for Hikari. He tried to forget the question immediately by picking up his fork and digging into the breakfast Sora gave him.

Sora sat back in her chair, fists on her hips and an expression on her face that said �I don�t believe you.� Sora huffed, "It can�t be nothing; you ignored the noises of sex and came to my room anyway!"

"Please!" Takeru dropped his fork cov covered his ears. "I�m embarrassed enough as it is, and besides, I was half asleep! I couldn�t tell that the moans were from you and Yamato and not from the nightmare I�d had!" Takeru wished he�d bitten his tongue so he couldn�t have spilled his guts.

Sora immediately pounced on the new information. "Moans? In a nightmare? That doesn�t sound like a nightmare to me..." Sora giggled and grinned demonically.

"Well it was for me!" Takeru spat back, pushing his plate back to he could cross his arms and lay them on the table, resting his head on them as he felt near to tears.

"Really..." Sora stopped smiling and making innuendoes, and was genuinely concerned for her boyfriend�s little brother. "You want to talk about it?"

"That�s what I had meant to do last night..."

"Couldn�t it have waited till morning?"

"...n-no, I don�t think so. And now I feel even worse," Takeru looked up at Sora, not realizing that tears were forming in the corners of his eyes.

"Oh, my,...well, we can talk now," Sora retrieved the Kleenex box from the counter for Takeru, while Takeru suddenly discovered the stinging in his eyes and wiped the tears away with the back of his hand, hoping that Sora hadn�t noticed.

Before he could reveal anything, Takeru had one fear to drive away, "Where�s Yamato?"

"Oh, well, last night when he came home, he HAD told me he wouldn�t be workinday,day, so that last night he and I could ha--" Sora caught herself, "I-I mean, he had to work today, after all, so he won�t be back until later this afternoon."

"He must want to kill me..." Takeru sighed and slouched in his chair.

"No, hesn�esn�t," Sora reassured him, patting him on the shoulder.

Takeru took a deep breath, "Sora, you have to promise me you won�t tell anyone else what I tell you, and won�t convince me to do something because you think it�s �for my own good,� okay?"

"Promise," Sora smiled, appreciative that Takeru would put his trust in her.

Takeru took another deep breath, exhaling slowly. He picked up his fork again and twirled his bacon about it, seeking delayance of the inevitable he had just committed himself to.

#9;S#9;Sora was about to reassure him again, when Takeru suddenly said quietly, "It�s about Hikari."

"...yes?" Sora encouraged when Takeru didn�t continue.

ot;Iot;I-I...well, she is...for a long time now, I�ve..." Takeru couldn�t find the right way to start. He turned to face Sora.

Sora was looking at him intently, seriously listening to him, sitting in her chair...in the nude. Takeru quickly looked away, cursing his hormones, and what he saw the previous night. He knew damn well that Sora wasn�t naked, and, to distract himself from thinking about that possibility, suddenly spouted forth the other thing that was in his mind at thatent.ent.

"I�m in love with Hikari!"

The silence between them was deafening. Luckily the radio was on loud enough to make Takeru believe that Sora hadn�t heard him. But he knew she had.

"...oh, wow," Sora said quietly, noticing Takeru�s gradually reddening cheeks and trying to soothe his embarrassment by almost pretending she hadn�t heard him. But she had.

Now the thought of Sora naked was completely pushed out of his mind forever, since he had finally confessed to someone how he felt for the girl he was so afraid would reject him. Knowing that Sora had, indeed, heard what he said, Takeru had no choice but to continue talking, "...I�ve liked Hikari very much for a long time, and so I think it must be love."

"...oh, well..." Sora was certainly no expert on the topic of love, no psychologist of the heart. She herself had been in love only twice in her short life, the second time being with Yamato and continuing steadfastly right to this minute. She felt she knew that she was in love, but she had no right in saying that what Takeru also felt was love, because love is different things for different people, and what Takeru might be feeling might be drastically different from what she felt for his brother. She didn�t know what to say. She suddenly felt like she didn�t even know what love was, and wondered why on earth would Takeru come to her for advice.

"I figured that since you and my brother are...at least it seems like...in love, and because I�m embarrassed to talk to anybody else but you, you might be able to help me figure out what to do," Takeru confessed.

"...oh. Oh!" Sora came to her senses. "Yes, well, Yamato and I ARE in love, but I�m not quite sure what advice you�re seeking...?"

"W-well...like I�ve just explained, I think I�m in love with Hikari, but I�m not sure what to do with these feelings..."

"Have you told her how you feel?"

"No. I�m too scared to do that!"

"Why? Hikari�s an understanding girl. In fact, I�m sure she may have some pretty strong feelings for you!"

"Really?!" Takeru couldn�t believe it.

"Weeeellll, I can�t say that is true, but you two have been friends for quite a long time, and I�ve noticed that over the years, you�ve really bonded. I don�t think that there�s any other friendship that can compare to the one that you and Hikari share! But recently, I�ve also noticed that you have become a littlstanstant..."

"Yeah, well, that�s because I�m afraid that if I did show my feelings somewhat...accidentally or otherwise...she would reject my fees...s..."

"Oh, I see," Sora realized.

"Yeah, well, I guess I shouldn�t have said anything, since you don�t have any advice to give me..." Takeru sighed and turned his attention back to his breakfast.

"Now wait just a min&quo" Sora demanded. "Don�t you feel better now that you�ve gotten this off your chest?"

Takeru paused. "A little bit..."

"And don�t you think it�d be even better if you got the whole thing of your chest by just going to her and telling her how you feel? Like I said before, she�s a very understanding girl. But she�s also very kind and caring and, regardless of the situation, always willing to help out a friend in need...but I suppose you already knew those things, since those are probably also other reasons why you�re in love with her, am I right?"

"Yeah..." Takeru agreed, but didn�t add to the list the fact that he also didn�t mind her physical appearance.

"All right, then, so we�re in agreeance. Now, I think it�d be for your own good if yo--"

"Now wait just a minute!" Takeru interrupted. "You promised me that you wouldn�t say that or do that if I told you my problem!"

"Oh! Right..." Sora faltered. Then she brightened, "But I didn�t promise that I wouldn�t ENCOURAGE you to do something!"

Takeru groaned. "It�s the same thing!"

"No it isn�t!" Sora giggled, "So now I�m ENCOURAGING you to do the RIGHT THING and tell Hikari how you feel!"

"No." Takeru flatly responded. "And you won�t either!"

"Of course I won�t," Sora became serious again. "But YOU will HAVE to. Sometime."

"I know..." Takeru moaned. "I just hope I have the courage to do it sooner and not later."

"Howcome?" Sora queried.

"Because..." Takeru reluctantly continued, "...another guy has his sights set on Hikari."

"Ooooh, really!? Wow, a classic high school romance!" Sora got all dreamy-eyed. "Who is it? Some athletic snob? The math whiz teacher�s pet? Some jerk down the street...?"

Takeru let out a huge sigh, "...my best friend."

"DAISUKE!?" Sora exclaimed, disbelieving.

"Yeah," Takeru reluctantly verified.

"Oh, my, you DO have a problem!"

"I know..."

Sora pouted as she thought. "Then you�ll have to tell Hikari how you feel right away!"

"...but if I do..."

"She won�t reject you, I know it."

"Yeah, well, IF she does accept my...feelings...what about my friendship with Daisuke?"

"If you and Daisuke are really best friends, he shouldn�t be too upset for long. After all, since Hikari and you are inseparable, as friends and--you probably will be--as lovers, this is destiny. You can�t defy fate. And that is just something Daisuke can only accept."

"I guess you�re right..." Takeru sighed.

"Besides, Daisuke�s destiny will take him elsewhere--if yours and Hikari�s is to be together..." Sora trailed off.

"...I suppose." Takeru decided.

"So, you�ll tell Hikari how you feel very soon?" Sora was hopeful.

"...there�s nothing else I CAN do..." Takeru mumbled, "...so I guess I�ll have to."

"That�s the spirit!" Sora cheerfully exclaimed as she patted Takeru on the back.

Takeru smiled at Sora, noger ger seeing her naked, and hoped that he�d finally made the right choice.

"Now then, how�s about some chocolate milk to go with those eggs?" Sora went back to preparing her own breakfast.
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