Bonfire
"Hey, Sora... I am glad I came to Canada with you," Tai said, wearing a thick sweater, roasting marshmellows.
Sora blushed slightly. "Yeah... who knew Canada had broiling hot days, and freezing cold nights?" Sora asked, as Tai slaped a Misquito away.
"And bugs aglore..." He said, iching another bite.
"Don't iche them Tai, you only make them worse... fighting them back..." Sora smiled, and began to blow on her mashmellow, that was perfect roasted, until she looked over to Tai.
"Here..." Tai said, and blew out the black mashmellow. "They're funner to eat that way."
"Yeah, you get it over your face!" Sora giggled, pulling the black thing off her stick of wood, and trying not to make a mess of herself.
"So... what do you enjoy the most about being here?" Tai asked.
"Oh... umm..." She paused putting on another mashmellow. "I like this... Toyko is too crowded... plus, you cant do this in an apartment..." Sora said, sucking on her figures to get the goo of of them.
Tai chuckled. "Me too," He said, looking into her amber eyes.
"Tai... your marshmellow..." Sora pointed to Tais fryed mashmellow that was now burning off the stick and into the fire.
"Awww... pooy..." He grabbed two, and poped one in his mouth raw.
"Yuck!" Sora said, pulling off another perfectly roasted. "You know what, this reminds of the Digital World... except we didnt have marshmellows... hee-hee," Sora gazed over at Tai.
"Yeah..." He said rather sadly, and began to pout. Sora picked herself up, and sat down beside him. "I miss it..." He said.
"We all do," Sora looked into the fire and could see Biyomon's face. "...We all do..." She repeted herself.
Tai put his arm around Sora. "Hey, c'mon... do be sad... they wouldn't want us too!" Tai said, with a sudden burst.
"You're right," Sora gave him a little peck on the cheek, and Tai turned bright red, redder than the fire.
"Yeah..." he squeeked. "They wouldn't..."
"Hey, Sora... I am glad I came to Canada with you," Tai said, wearing a thick sweater, roasting marshmellows.
Sora blushed slightly. "Yeah... who knew Canada had broiling hot days, and freezing cold nights?" Sora asked, as Tai slaped a Misquito away.
"And bugs aglore..." He said, iching another bite.
"Don't iche them Tai, you only make them worse... fighting them back..." Sora smiled, and began to blow on her mashmellow, that was perfect roasted, until she looked over to Tai.
"Here..." Tai said, and blew out the black mashmellow. "They're funner to eat that way."
"Yeah, you get it over your face!" Sora giggled, pulling the black thing off her stick of wood, and trying not to make a mess of herself.
"So... what do you enjoy the most about being here?" Tai asked.
"Oh... umm..." She paused putting on another mashmellow. "I like this... Toyko is too crowded... plus, you cant do this in an apartment..." Sora said, sucking on her figures to get the goo of of them.
Tai chuckled. "Me too," He said, looking into her amber eyes.
"Tai... your marshmellow..." Sora pointed to Tais fryed mashmellow that was now burning off the stick and into the fire.
"Awww... pooy..." He grabbed two, and poped one in his mouth raw.
"Yuck!" Sora said, pulling off another perfectly roasted. "You know what, this reminds of the Digital World... except we didnt have marshmellows... hee-hee," Sora gazed over at Tai.
"Yeah..." He said rather sadly, and began to pout. Sora picked herself up, and sat down beside him. "I miss it..." He said.
"We all do," Sora looked into the fire and could see Biyomon's face. "...We all do..." She repeted herself.
Tai put his arm around Sora. "Hey, c'mon... do be sad... they wouldn't want us too!" Tai said, with a sudden burst.
"You're right," Sora gave him a little peck on the cheek, and Tai turned bright red, redder than the fire.
"Yeah..." he squeeked. "They wouldn't..."