Goggle Boy

Fight, kiss, it made no difference, he was still being entertained. That was a small detail that separated them. He couldn’t be truly defeated until he decided to give up himself.

“But I should warn you, the game I have planned for today is particularly nasty. I was just speaking honestly.”

They were alone for the moment, but it was only a matter of time until his friends showed up. Then the trap would be used, to hilarious effect. 

Daisuke growled, fists clenched tightly at his sides. Why, just why was dealing with Ken always so infuriating? 

But Ken did raise a good point, Daisuke could be the hero. That is, if he could work this out in his favor. He could tell his friends that he sent the Kaiser running with his tail between his legs before the group even got there... and with only his fists at that! Maybe he was getting a bit ahead of himself... They wouldn’t need to know the truth after all, right?

It was easy to straddle Motomiya in the desk chair. His legs dangling under the arm rests and smiling like the Cheshire Cat. It was such a compromising position that he was almost tempted to make a loud enough noise, get them caught in the act because obviously Motomiya was making no real attempt to get this to stop.

“You were right, this chair is comfortable.”

This was far from romantic however, as whispers into Motomiya’s ear quickly turned into pure vitriol against his video game skills.

“You’ve died again… how many times is this now? Thirty seven? I don’t even need to look to see you getting the jumping commands confused again. Distracted, are we? Really now, if this is takes to get you to lose, I would have tried this a month ago…”

Oh look, his little fanboy was getting flustered. How quaint.

Daisuke had been doing a great job of ignoring Ken... at least until the other decided to climb into his lap. Still, he wasn’t going to give in, not yet, he’d keep ignoring him... because it was working so well now, the heat in his cheeks among other things totally didn’t say otherwise. 

The goggle head swallowed when he felt Ken’s breath against his skin, words aside it was still a very intimate gesture and it was finally enough to break Daisuke’s ignoring attempt. He cleared his throat before grumbling out a quick, “Shut up.” 

“Now, Are you sure you’ll be okay by yourself, Ken dear?” 

Mother swiftly put her jacket on with the help of her husband, putting her scarf on afterwards. She then helped her husband. Ken was holding her purse for her as his parents got ready, occasionally rolling his eyes.

“Mama… You know I can take care of myself. Besides, Motomiya-kun is coming over, remembe-” 

He took a few minutes to double check his bag, making sure he hadn't forgotten anything before dashing out the door. Daisuke’s bag was a bit heavy on his shoulder, he hadn't really taken notice of it until he’d been carrying it for a while. Maybe he shouldn't have packed as many video games as he did... there was no way they’d even be able to play all of them anyway! Oh well, better to be over prepared than under prepared, right?

The train ride to the other’s place wasn’t too long in reality but Daisuke’s impatience made the ride feel several times longer. The teen spent most of the ride fidgeting in his seat, drawing a few strange looks from the other passengers, not that he noticed.  The goggle head rushed off of the train once they came to the right stop, nearly knocking a few people over in the process. 

Before he knew it he found himself just outside Ken’s door, shifting the bag on his shoulder and bringing up a hand to knock firmly against the door.