By Marie. I have a headache!!!
Koushirou typed away at his pinapple laptop. His typing haulted when he noticed he was the only one alone. Mimi and Jou were discussing the things that made them whine, Takeru and Hikari were asking their digimon questions not even he knew the answer too. As usual, Taichi, Sora and Yamato were complaining about how much they work. Koushirou frowned and leaned his back on the tree he sat near and closed his eyes. "I used to think Yamato was a loner..." he whined to himself, covering his face with his gloved hands.
"Uh-uh! There's no way she's hotter than Marron!" Taichi said impatiently. Yamato smirked and nodded. "Shut up!" the goggled boy yelped as he tackled the blonde. Sora, who was sitting beside Yamato was crushed along with him. "Taichi, if you're going to play rugby mind playing it no where NEAR ME!!!?" she roared, sending the two boys flying backwards and into the nearest tree. Taichi blinked.
"Gee... sora, Sorry--- er... sorry, Sora... if you don't like us, why don't you go somewhere else!" the boy teased. Sora glared at him. Yamato smirked.
"I think she's mad at you," he whispered. Taichi shook his head with an obnoxious grin on his face. "No way. No girl can resist-- hey! she's walking away!" Sora had gotten up and walked towards Koushirou where she sat down beside him. "Hello, Koushirou-kun, need some company?"
***
The red-headed girl fell over in laughter. The boy with the same colour of
hair chuckled to himself as he saw her pound her fists on the ground. "Honestly,
Koushirou, where do you get those? That's the best blonde joke I have *ever*
heard!" she told him, wiping away a tear. Yamato and Takeru looked over their
shoulder and said in unison, "I didn't find it very humorous."
"That's the
point," Taichi said, bonking his friend on the head. Sora sat up and yawned.
"Care to answer me?" she asked. Koushirou gave her a grin.
"The 'net,
Sora-chan, where else do you think I'd get it?"
"Obviously not Taichi."
Taichi stuck out his tounge.
"Quiet, woman! You know I am superior to you in
everyway!" he called out. Yamato giggled. "Watch out, Taichi, your butt might
think differently after she comes over here and kicks it!" he pointed out,
nodding in agreement with himself. Sora stormed over there and proved Yamato was
right.
***
Koushirou hummed a tune to himself. It was late. Sora was leaning against the
boy, already dreaming. Koushirou finally decieded he was tired enough to go to
sleep but chose to do something else first. "Sora-chan..." he whispered, nudging
her with his shoulder. Sora blinked twice and looked at Koushirou. "What is
it... is Taichi dead yet?" Koushirou blinked cluelessly.
"I'll choose not to
ask. But I just wanted to thank you for coming over here to sit with me. It may
not seem like much to you, but it's really nice of you to keep me company. Even
if you were only getting away from Taichi and Yamato. I truly do appreciate it."
Sora smiled and turned a nice shade of pink.
"No problem, Koushirou..." she
said sleepily, but with a very understanding smile. The boy leaned over and
kissed her cheek, making the pink shade on her face turn red. "Thank you," he
repeated, as he shut off his laptop.