Notes&Crap:
A/N: I have noticed people saying that their favorite charceters 'don't deserve to be gay' or 'don't write about gay people.' I would just like to say something to them. I have mention in author's notes that my fics are Yaoi. If you don't like Yaoi, don't read the fics. There is no need to leave prejudice reviews in the review box. I would like to think that the human race has evolved emotionally and matured since 1950 to be able to tolerate homosexual relationships, but I believe I was mistaken.
Oh, and this fic is a Jyoushiro. And Dana-Chan, thanks for the great title...^_~
D/C: I don't own Koushiro, Jyou, or any other charecters mentioned, and I never will.
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"Yes! We're finally, finally, finally home!"
"This is great! I mean, you should see my mom's cooking! This is GREAT!"
"I can't believe it! It almost feels too easy...but I can't wait to see my mom!"
Koushiro was the only one not participating in the Digi-Destined's happy chatter about finally making it home.
"I almost regret figuring out how to open that gate..." Koushiro muttered, then bit his lip, hoping no one had heard him. Luckily, since the rest where still talking about how great home was, and since we was lagging a good distance behing the others, no one heard a word he had spoken. No one took notice of his distance, either. Almost no one...
"Are you ok?" a voice asked. Koushiro jumped, and turned to his left to realize Jyou had fallen in step with him.
"Oh, nothing..." Koushiro mumbled. He didn't like having to lie, especially to Jyou...
Stop it. He doesen't share your feelings. And he never will.
"It doesn't seem like nothing is wrong..." Jyou continued. Why doesn't he want to tell me? I care...but he doesn't... "It's nothing, really..." Koushiro insisted, getting slightly nervous. He didn't like this... You know that you want to tell someone...especially Jyou. Koushiro felt his cheeks go dark red at that thought.
"Are you sure?" Jyou questioned him again. "I don't think so...your comment about not wanting to be home helped a little..." He does look rather cute when he's blushing, but than again, he always looks cute... Koushiro looked up in surprise at Jyou.
"Y-you heard that?" he stuttered, feeling rather dismayed. If he heard anything that we wasn't supposed to...
His emotions showed, for Jyou wrapped a arm around Koushiro.
"Look, if you don't want to tell me, that's fine. Or anyone else for that matter. But, all of us have been through so much together...I just thought that we would trust each other enough to tell each other things..." Jyou was about to slid his arm off of Koushiro's shoulders, but Koushiro grabbed his wrist, leaving it there.
"Jyou...a while back, I overheard my parents talking one night...and, they said, that I..." Koushiro was unable to finish the sentance, as his voice started cracking and his eyes filled with tears. Jyou wrapped the younger boy in a hug, as he began to sob.
"Shhh...don't cry....don't cry, Koushiro...it's ok...you don't have to tell me...you don't have to tell anyone...just don't cry...I don't like to see you cry." Jyou comferted Koushiro, hugging him while he sobbed into his chest. After a while, Koushiro pushed himself off of Jyou, somewhat humiliated by his outburst.
"Um, sorry about that, Jyou, it's just that, uh...." Koushiro stuttered, a tremendous blush spread across his checks. Jyou smiled.
"No problem..." Jyou said, tracing his finger up Koushiro's cheek. Then he pulled his hand away in a swift and embarrassed manner. Koushiro nodded slightly, then looked away from Jyou.
"Hey...where did everyone go?" he wondered. Jyou moaned.
"Great, we're lost...again." As Koushiro looked around at the scenery, Jyou leaned down onto the concrete and picked something up. It's now...or never....
"Hey, Koushiro...well, you know how the others ate without us...I just found some money...wanna get something to eat? Because, you don't have to if you don't want to.." Jyou trailed off, holding the yen in his hand.
"Sure...but shouldn't we try and find our Digimon and the others?" Koushiro asked.
"Um, Koushiro...er, it might be just a little better if the others aren't there, but, it's ok if you want them..." Once again, Jyou trailed off. A smile broke over Koushiro's face.
"So do I..."
