"Remind me why I'm wearing this again?" Takeru complained, tugging at the outfit he was wearing.
"Because you look dead sexy and Daisuke will be all over himself?" Tai suggested, winking at Matt.
"But I don't know if he'll even be watching!" Takeru whined uncharacteristically.
"Don't worry, bro," Matt said, giving Tai the thumbs-up behind his back. "Even if he doesn't see it, everything about the concert will be plastered all over the papers tomorrow."
"I...guess so," Takeru agreed dubiously, tugging at the tight jeans and leather coat he was wearing some more.
"Especially since we got him a ticket, eh Tai?" Matt whispered to Tai.
Tai snickered.
Takeru walked nervously out on stage. He didn't know how his brother could be so calm and collected before a performance- anytime he performed in front of anyone he was nervous as hell, and he'd never performed for this many people before.
"This is my brother Takeru- he wants to sing a song for you tonight, and for one person in particular."
Takeru cleared his throat. "Ahem...yes. As my brother said, this song is dedicated to a friend...whom I'd like to be more than a friend. And I know it's not the perfect song for us, but it seemd to strangely fit. Daisuke, if you're listening right now, this is for you. "
Another sleepless night I can't explain
Somebody said they heard me call your name
The radio won't let you leave my mind
I know it's over but I don't know why
Should've known better
Than to fall in love with you
Now love is just a faded memory
Should've known better
Now I'm a prisoner to this pain
And my heart still aches for you
There was no risk that I wouldn't take
And not a promise that I didn't make
All I asked was that you just hold on
And now I'm wondering what I did wrong
I gave you all of my body and soul
Never believing we might lose control
I took my hands off the wheel
I can't remember if the lies were true
It's been a million years since I touched you
I thought time might help me win this game
But being away from you is slowly driving me insane
Chorus out
"Matt, is Takeru aruond here?" Daisuke asked, poking his head into the dressingroom self-consciously.
Matt winked at him. "Two doors down on the right."
Daisuke left with a blush.
"Hey, Takeru, you in there?" Daisuke said, again poking his head into a strange dressingroom. Takeru yelped, before going through various stages of pale, green, and red, some shades of which should have been impossible.
"Erm- Daisuke-...I'm sorry if-"
"It's OK," Daisuke said, cutting off the stammering Takeru. "I...think I like you too." He put his hand behind his head, laughing nervously. "Oddly enough, I'm not too sure, cause I did think I liked Hikari..."
This seemed to break the tension, and both boys started laughing nervously.
"So...what do we do now?" Daisuke said softly. Takeru noticed that he'd gotten a lot closer.
"Depends," Takeru whispered hoarsly, "On what you want you want to do." He noticed distantly that Daisuke's arms had moved around him and were gently caressing the small of his back.
"How about this?" Daisuke suggested, pulling Takeru in for a kiss.
"Mmmmph!" Takeru agreed. That was the last that was said for quite awhile.
AN: Man, that 3rd to last line was just begging for me to make this into a lemon. -_-;