The Distance In Your Eyes
Notes: All previous notes apply. This section is done to REM's "Losing My
Religion," from the album 'Out of Time.'
Disclaimer: I don't own Digimon, and you should damn well know it by
now.
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Daisuke sat glumly on the uncomfortable airport chairs, waiting for Wallace
to arrive. His betrayal of Hikari stuck to his mind, no matter how he tried to
get rid of it. It was enough to make him wonder if Wallace was really worth
everything that Daisuke had done for him.
Pulling out the printed image from his pocket that Wallace had sent him,
however, Daisuke was sure that it was. Or at least that he would have done it
to Hikari anyway, even if it wasn't the smartest decision. He knew that he
would do just about anything for that cute blonde American, wearing two
layers of T-shirts in the picture like he had while they were all there in
Colorado. Daisuke sighed as he put the picture back into his pocket and
pretended that everything with Hikari had been for the best.
-Life is bigger-
-It's bigger than you-
-And you are not me-
"Hey, Daisuke!" Daisuke smiled as he looked up and saw Wallace looking
back at him. 'He's so beautiful,' Daisuke thought, happy to finally glance at
the American boy once more.
"Wallace! I'm so glad that you're finally here. I feel like I've been waiting
forever to see you again." Wallace jumped towards Daisuke and put his arms
around him, nearly toppling Daisuke over.
"Well I hope all that waiting was worth it," Wallace said jokingly.
"Looking at you now, I know it was." Any longing thoughts of the things he
had done to Hikari melted away in Daisuke's head as he stared at Wallace,
who reached in from his embrace and kissed Daisuke.
-The length that I will go to-
-The distance in your eyes-
-Oh no, I've said too much-
-I set it up-
Wallace and Daisuke walked down the halls of the airport; the eyes of the
people around them were drawn towards the two like a magnet, watching
with surprise as the two young boys hung off each other with seemingly no
care for the attention they were attracting.
Wallace- though he tried not to show it- was made a bit nervous by the stares,
but Daisuke didn't even give a thought to all of the others around. Daisuke
reached his arm around the back of Wallace's so that they could walk arm in
arm as Wallace's e-mail had suggested, but Wallace pulled back. He found
he wasn't nearly as comfortable with the idea in reality as he had been when
just talking about it.
-That's me in the corner-
-That's me in the spotlight-
-Losing my religion-
-Trying to keep up with you-
-And I don't know if I can do it-
"What's wrong, Wallace?"
"I just...people are staring at us."
"People always stare at me. I've gotten used to it." Daisuke laughed timidly
at his own joke and nuzzled a bit against Wallace. Wallace pulled back, still
uncomfortable with it.
-I thought that I heard you laughing-
-I thought that I heard you sing-
-I think I thought I saw you try-
Wallace threw his bags to the floor as they walked into Daisuke's house and
then collapsed into a cross-legged position onto the floor, too tired from his
trip to stand anymore. "No one's home right now. Yamato has a concert right
now, so Jun decided to get there early. My parents are off at work, but that's
the way they always are. They set up a place for you to sleep in my room, but
I was thinking, I don't know...." The reddish-haired boy looked away, a light
blush staining his olive face.
"I suppose. I mean, I've never really slept with someone else in that way
before."
"Really? I do it all the time."
Wallace looked down, dejected. "Oh, really?"
"I'm just kidding, Wallace! I've never liked another guy before, and my
parents won't let girls sleep over. Even if they did, I wouldn't want to. All I
want is you." Wallace looked up, a small smile on his face. Daisuke looked
into his eyes. 'God, he's so beautiful.' Daisuke bent down to where Wallace
was sitting and pushed his lips against the blonde boy's. Being as tired as he
was made Wallace submissive, letting Daisuke slip his tongue into Wallace's
mouth. Slowly, Daisuke pushed Wallace down, until they were both laying
down.
-Every Whisper-
-Of every waking hour-
-I'm choosing my confessions-
-Trying to keep an eye on you-
-Like a hurt lost and blinded fool-
Sitting in the dining room, Wallace exhaled and put his head down on the
table. Between the trip and his makeout session with Daisuke, he was simply
exhausted. "What'sh wrong, Wallash?" asked Demiveemon.
"I'm just tired. And I sort of miss Terriermon. I wish I could've brought him
with me."
"Noodles are done!" Daisuke came in from the kitchen, wearing a pink
apron. He poured some of the noodles into a dish in front of Wallace, and
then put some in a dish for himself. He handed Demiveemon the pan, and
Demiveemon just began to chow on what was in there.
Wallace laughed. "What's with the apron, Davis?"
"It's the only one we have. Besides, I like pink."
Wallace laughed at Daisuke again, and then yawned and poked at his noodles
a bit. "I'm so tired, I can't wait to go to bed."
"Are you sure that's the only reason you want to go to bed?" Wallace said,
smirking a bit and raising one of his eyebrows. Wallace giggled.
"Well, I always wondered what you looked like naked." Daisuke's face
tinged pink. "I mean, I don't have any pajamas with me, 'cause I always
sleep naked anyway. I guess most kids our age don't do that."
"Not as far as I know," Daisuke responded. "But for you...." Daisuke and
Wallace both giggled a bit at the idea of sleeping naked together.
-Oh no, I've said too much-
-I set it up-
-Consider this-
-The hint of the century-
-Consider this-
-The slip that brought me to my knees-
-Failed-
Daisuke headed off to bed alongside Wallace after they'd finished their
dinner, especially at Wallace's request. Demiveemon went and found a place
inside Daisuke's room to curl up and sleep. "Well...." Wallace trailed off. He
looked away, a bit squeamish and unsure of what to do. He decided to just
lift off his shirt, as that didn't make him too nervous. Daisuke followed suit,
and then began undoing his shorts. Wallace blushed and looked away as
Daisuke stood before him in nothing but his underwear. Wallace then
removed his own pants quite cautiously.
The two boys stared at each other, petrified and in nothing but their
underwear. "On three," Daisuke said. "One, two, three." On the last number,
they both quickly slid their underwear off and giggled a bit. Wallace realized
that Daisuke was staring directly at his organs. Self concious, he ran under
the covers. Daisuke quickly followed him.
-What if all these fantasies-
-Come flailing around-
-Now I've said too much-
Daisuke lay with his arm over Wallace's bare chest. The two boys' lips met
for a moment, and then parted. "Aren't you worried your parents are going to
barge in?"
"The door is locked, and my parents respect my privacy anyway." Daisuke
suddenly started tickling Wallace, who was caught totally off gaurd. He kept
going until Wallace begged him to stop. Wallace ran his hand through
Daisuke's hair, and Daisuke moved one of his hands between Wallace's legs.
Wallace smiled, drifting off to sleep.
-I though that I heard you laughing-
-I though that I heard you sing-
-I think I thought I saw you try-
-But that was just a dream-
-Just a dream-
Notes: All previous notes apply. This section is done to REM's "Losing My
Religion," from the album 'Out of Time.'
Disclaimer: I don't own Digimon, and you should damn well know it by
now.
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Daisuke sat glumly on the uncomfortable airport chairs, waiting for Wallace
to arrive. His betrayal of Hikari stuck to his mind, no matter how he tried to
get rid of it. It was enough to make him wonder if Wallace was really worth
everything that Daisuke had done for him.
Pulling out the printed image from his pocket that Wallace had sent him,
however, Daisuke was sure that it was. Or at least that he would have done it
to Hikari anyway, even if it wasn't the smartest decision. He knew that he
would do just about anything for that cute blonde American, wearing two
layers of T-shirts in the picture like he had while they were all there in
Colorado. Daisuke sighed as he put the picture back into his pocket and
pretended that everything with Hikari had been for the best.
-Life is bigger-
-It's bigger than you-
-And you are not me-
"Hey, Daisuke!" Daisuke smiled as he looked up and saw Wallace looking
back at him. 'He's so beautiful,' Daisuke thought, happy to finally glance at
the American boy once more.
"Wallace! I'm so glad that you're finally here. I feel like I've been waiting
forever to see you again." Wallace jumped towards Daisuke and put his arms
around him, nearly toppling Daisuke over.
"Well I hope all that waiting was worth it," Wallace said jokingly.
"Looking at you now, I know it was." Any longing thoughts of the things he
had done to Hikari melted away in Daisuke's head as he stared at Wallace,
who reached in from his embrace and kissed Daisuke.
-The length that I will go to-
-The distance in your eyes-
-Oh no, I've said too much-
-I set it up-
Wallace and Daisuke walked down the halls of the airport; the eyes of the
people around them were drawn towards the two like a magnet, watching
with surprise as the two young boys hung off each other with seemingly no
care for the attention they were attracting.
Wallace- though he tried not to show it- was made a bit nervous by the stares,
but Daisuke didn't even give a thought to all of the others around. Daisuke
reached his arm around the back of Wallace's so that they could walk arm in
arm as Wallace's e-mail had suggested, but Wallace pulled back. He found
he wasn't nearly as comfortable with the idea in reality as he had been when
just talking about it.
-That's me in the corner-
-That's me in the spotlight-
-Losing my religion-
-Trying to keep up with you-
-And I don't know if I can do it-
"What's wrong, Wallace?"
"I just...people are staring at us."
"People always stare at me. I've gotten used to it." Daisuke laughed timidly
at his own joke and nuzzled a bit against Wallace. Wallace pulled back, still
uncomfortable with it.
-I thought that I heard you laughing-
-I thought that I heard you sing-
-I think I thought I saw you try-
Wallace threw his bags to the floor as they walked into Daisuke's house and
then collapsed into a cross-legged position onto the floor, too tired from his
trip to stand anymore. "No one's home right now. Yamato has a concert right
now, so Jun decided to get there early. My parents are off at work, but that's
the way they always are. They set up a place for you to sleep in my room, but
I was thinking, I don't know...." The reddish-haired boy looked away, a light
blush staining his olive face.
"I suppose. I mean, I've never really slept with someone else in that way
before."
"Really? I do it all the time."
Wallace looked down, dejected. "Oh, really?"
"I'm just kidding, Wallace! I've never liked another guy before, and my
parents won't let girls sleep over. Even if they did, I wouldn't want to. All I
want is you." Wallace looked up, a small smile on his face. Daisuke looked
into his eyes. 'God, he's so beautiful.' Daisuke bent down to where Wallace
was sitting and pushed his lips against the blonde boy's. Being as tired as he
was made Wallace submissive, letting Daisuke slip his tongue into Wallace's
mouth. Slowly, Daisuke pushed Wallace down, until they were both laying
down.
-Every Whisper-
-Of every waking hour-
-I'm choosing my confessions-
-Trying to keep an eye on you-
-Like a hurt lost and blinded fool-
Sitting in the dining room, Wallace exhaled and put his head down on the
table. Between the trip and his makeout session with Daisuke, he was simply
exhausted. "What'sh wrong, Wallash?" asked Demiveemon.
"I'm just tired. And I sort of miss Terriermon. I wish I could've brought him
with me."
"Noodles are done!" Daisuke came in from the kitchen, wearing a pink
apron. He poured some of the noodles into a dish in front of Wallace, and
then put some in a dish for himself. He handed Demiveemon the pan, and
Demiveemon just began to chow on what was in there.
Wallace laughed. "What's with the apron, Davis?"
"It's the only one we have. Besides, I like pink."
Wallace laughed at Daisuke again, and then yawned and poked at his noodles
a bit. "I'm so tired, I can't wait to go to bed."
"Are you sure that's the only reason you want to go to bed?" Wallace said,
smirking a bit and raising one of his eyebrows. Wallace giggled.
"Well, I always wondered what you looked like naked." Daisuke's face
tinged pink. "I mean, I don't have any pajamas with me, 'cause I always
sleep naked anyway. I guess most kids our age don't do that."
"Not as far as I know," Daisuke responded. "But for you...." Daisuke and
Wallace both giggled a bit at the idea of sleeping naked together.
-Oh no, I've said too much-
-I set it up-
-Consider this-
-The hint of the century-
-Consider this-
-The slip that brought me to my knees-
-Failed-
Daisuke headed off to bed alongside Wallace after they'd finished their
dinner, especially at Wallace's request. Demiveemon went and found a place
inside Daisuke's room to curl up and sleep. "Well...." Wallace trailed off. He
looked away, a bit squeamish and unsure of what to do. He decided to just
lift off his shirt, as that didn't make him too nervous. Daisuke followed suit,
and then began undoing his shorts. Wallace blushed and looked away as
Daisuke stood before him in nothing but his underwear. Wallace then
removed his own pants quite cautiously.
The two boys stared at each other, petrified and in nothing but their
underwear. "On three," Daisuke said. "One, two, three." On the last number,
they both quickly slid their underwear off and giggled a bit. Wallace realized
that Daisuke was staring directly at his organs. Self concious, he ran under
the covers. Daisuke quickly followed him.
-What if all these fantasies-
-Come flailing around-
-Now I've said too much-
Daisuke lay with his arm over Wallace's bare chest. The two boys' lips met
for a moment, and then parted. "Aren't you worried your parents are going to
barge in?"
"The door is locked, and my parents respect my privacy anyway." Daisuke
suddenly started tickling Wallace, who was caught totally off gaurd. He kept
going until Wallace begged him to stop. Wallace ran his hand through
Daisuke's hair, and Daisuke moved one of his hands between Wallace's legs.
Wallace smiled, drifting off to sleep.
-I though that I heard you laughing-
-I though that I heard you sing-
-I think I thought I saw you try-
-But that was just a dream-
-Just a dream-