So making a new story…. Probably will turn out terrible or more likely unfinished, but who cares. I apologise for spelling and grammar mistakes.

I do not own digimon

I'm still high on Tri hype.

Yagami Hikari was having a terrible day. The twenty-three year old woke up to realise that she had overslept due to her alarm clock being destroyed courtesy of her cat, Miko 2.0. The Yagami had a childhood feline originally named Miko that had died a few years back, and the brunette decided to name her second cat after her well beloved feline. Except Miko 2.0 wasn't necessary getting brownie points with the brunette that morning. After rushing around to get ready in order to get to her class on time, the Yagami realised that she forgot her lunch, and money. An empty stomach and wallet didn't help the fact that Hikari also had to teach a hyper active class of four and five year olds.

Now the female was running late to her mother's birthday dinner. Hikari was trying her best to make it on time. It was bad enough that her parents had to deal with one of their kids always showing up late to events, they didn't need another kid to be doing the same thing. Hikari made a sharp right turn into the parking lot and drove into the nearest empty spot she could find, regardless of the distance to the front door. She got out, locked her doors and made a mad dash into the building.

The restaurant was an American steak house, as the Yagamis enjoy western cuisine, especially steak.

"Yagami," Hikari said to the hostess. The hostess nodded and escorted the brunette to the table.

Hikari's face fell a little bit when she saw that the table wasn't a table for four (her, her parents and her older brother) but instead she saw a long table that could fit twenty, thirty people at most. Hikari didn't dislike her family, but after what seemed to be like the worst day ever, she preferred to spend the evening with her immediate family.

"Oi HIkari!" Her brother, Taichi called out, patting the empty seat next to him. Hikari smiled and immediately went to her brother's side. "So what happened eh?" Taichi asked as Hikari sat down. "I'm usually the one who's late. Are you sick?" He joked placing his hand on her forehead.

Hikari gave a playful glare to her brother before swatting his hand away. "I'm not sick, I was caught in traffic." She replied. "And possibly having the worst day ever," She mumbled to herself, but Taichi heard. "So what's up with you Oniichan? Why are you on time?"

Taichi smirked adjusting his blue tie. The older Yagami was working as a business operations manager. "Oh you know the usual. Meetings here and there, paperwork, presentations, going out to the bar with Yamato every Friday night to get relieve ourselves from all the bullshit we had to deal with within the week." He said before taking a sip of his water. "And Otōsan and Okaasan figured that if they told me an earlier time I wouldn't be late."

"No girlfriend yet?" Hikari teased. Taichi gaged.

"Please, don't go there. I know your teasing but the family's here and I'm going to have to deal with those stupid questions for the whole day." Taichi said. "Besides," He continued. "You know that I don't like the idea of being settled."

"I know, I know," Hikari said. "But Otōsan and Okaasan-"

"Please don't talk about that right now, we'll deal with it later." Taichi interrupted he grabbed a tortilla chip that was in the middle of the table with a bowl of salsa next to it, a complementary snack that the restaurant normally gave. "Want some?"

Hikari sighed. "Sure why not,"

Takeru Takaishi was happy. His manuscript was accepted by a publishing company, he finished moving into his new apartment with three of his friends, now he was on his way to visit his mother and to meet her new boyfriend. Takeru was happy for his mother as she had not been seeing anyone since his parents' divorce when he was four years old, so it was nice to see that his mother was meeting new people.

The distance between his apartment and his mother's apartment wasn't that much so Takeru decided to walk over to his mother's apartment.

Knock, knock.

"Coming!" The door swung opened. "Ah! Takeru you're here! Come in, come in." His mother said pushing him inside the apartment.

"How are you Okaasan?" Takeru asked.

"Good, good," His mother replied. "And yourself?"

"I'm fine." Takeru answered, looking around the apartment. "So where is uh…"

"Arata, he's running a little late right now."

Takeru walked towards the couch. "Is Oniichan coming?" Takeru asked. His mother shook her head.

"No, he never answered any of my calls." She said.

There was an awkward silence that filled the room. Neither of the two wanted to say anything regarding Takeru's brother, Yamato not answering his mother's calls as the elder of the two was known that he was never particularly close and didn't really like to talk with his mother.

Knock, knock.

"Ah! That must be Arata, sit down Takeru I'll get the door." The woman left the room, and Takeru could hear an exchange of words as he sat down, waiting to meet Arata.

"Sorry I'm late, I lost track of time."

"It's all right, my younger son Takeru is waiting inside. Why don't you go and meet him?"

Footsteps echoed throughout the apartment and Takeru met eyes with an unfamiliar man, which Takeru assumed was Arata.

Arata was average height. He had dark brown hair and eyes, his hair was combed neatly to one side, and he wore a blue button up shirt, and black dress pants. He had a friendly expression on his face, and a kind of soothing presence.

"Hello," Arata said. "Nice to meet you, I'm Arata."

"Nice to meet you Arata, my name is Takeru."

Just when Hikari thought her day couldn't get any worse, her boyfriend of two years had just broke up with her over text message with the additional information that he had been cheating on her for the past year. I was wrong Hikari thought. It can get worse.

Taichi, who was happily eating his filet mignon, noticed that his younger sister had stopped eating and was just staring at her food in silence. "Hikari," Taichi said. "Hikari," he began to poke her with the edge of his fork. "Hikari,"

"Huh? Yeah Oniisan?" Hikari said whipping her head towards his direction. "I'm sorry I didn't hear you,"

"Uh-huh," Taichi said. There was no way he was buying that excuses. "What's wrong?"

"Nothing,"

"Hika-"

"Look, Oniisan if I can't bother you about getting a girlfriend then please don't bother me about this please."

Sora Takenouchi was bored. She had been sitting in the bedroom of her dear friend, Mimi Tachikawa while she was in the bathroom for the past two hours waiting for her to find the "perfect outfit". Mimi wanted to go out to a club that night since it was a Friday and it's been a while since the two women hung out together.

"Mimi are you done yet?" The red head asked- more specifically shouted at her brunette friend.

"No not yet! Honestly Sora I thought I made it clear that in order for me to find the love of my life tonight I need to wear the perfect set of clothes. Everyone knows that's how you find your prince charming."

Sora rolled her eyes. "No Meems no one knows that I'm pretty sure you made that up on the spot just now." A gasp was heard.

"SORA! How dare you think of that! I thought you knew me better. And besides you know I would have come up with a better statement than that if I had made that on the spot just now."

"Whatever you say,"

"You should get dressed up too." Mimi told her, coming into the room and making her way to her closet.

"No thank you Meems, I'm just here to be the sober friend that drives you home at two am in the morning. If you don't mind." The redhead replied while looking at her phone.

"Oh but I do mind Takenouchi, I do mind." Mimi said walking up to her. "You are twenty-six years old and you're still single. Honestly, Sora have you learned nothing from me during these past years as friends?"

"I learned that you are totally insane." Sora replied with a monotone voice. "And that you still believe in fairy tales."

"Hey a girl can dream." Mimi defended herself.

"And a girl can be just fine being single at twenty-six, your point?"

"Uggh you're so hard to deal with sometimes you know?" Mimi said resting her hands on her hips giving Sora an annoyed glanced. Sora just gave her a smirk.

"I know, you've told me a million times before."

Koushiro Izumi loathed social events. It was easier for him to sit behind a computer screen and ignoring everyone around him and having them ignore him back. Koushiro was in his world and the people were in their world, that's the way he liked it. Not to mention that when being around a crowd of people the Izumi usually got panicked attacks.

So he wondered what he was doing spending a Friday night at a club. Ok, that was a lie. Koushiro knew exactly what he was doing spending a Friday night at a club. One of his co-worker's cousin had recently opened a club and they needed someone to install the security systems that Friday evening. Since everyone other than Koushiro had plans that night, the red head male volunteered to install the system.

The Izumi was a very fast and efficient worker so he finished installing the cameras and the system faster than you could say "prodigious" which was a word Koushiro loved to use when he was amazed at something. People who knew him (which was a very few amount) would say it was his catchphrase. The owner was extremely content with Koushiro's work that he offered that he stayed for a few hours to "enjoy the clubbing atmosphere" and that any drink he ordered it would be on the house or as the owner had said "It's on the club!"

Koushiro didn't want to be rude so he (sadly) accepted the offer, he was really glad that he took some anxiety medication to calm him down. He had been sitting on a chair for the past hour, as mentioned before he wasn't a people person and he rarely drunk alcohol. Oolong tea was his friend.

He sighed as he stared at the people around him that actually wanted to be there. Koushiro wondered if he would still be as knowledgeable and intelligent if he were an extrovert rather than an introvert. After all, was able to achieve his higher than average academic marks with spending his free time on his laptop programming and reading books, rather than going out to parties that lasted till three A.M. because the cops showed up, and being delivered back to your home with very angry parents that were pissed off because you came home to late and you were baked as a cake.

The amount of body heat due to the amount of people was getting to him though. He could feel his sweat being soaked up by the inside of his dress shirt. Maybe it was time for that free drink.

Koushiro sighed as he got up and made his way towards the bar. He doubts that there would be oolong tea, so water would have to do.

Yamato Ishida needed a drink. He had been waiting all day to go to a club to drink all his problems away with his best friend and roommate. Unfortunately, they had to push back their weekly drinking session back a couple of hours due to his brunette friend having to attend his mother's birthday dinner. Since both males were desperate to have some sort of alcoholic beverage in their system they decided to go to the nearest club by their apartment. A newly opened club called "Club Timeless".

It was nice. The architecture was simply, yet also complicated. The walls were painted in vibrant colours, the music was good, there were a lot of lights, and the ladies looked fantastic. Something told Yamato that he was going to go to this club more often with Taichi.

Speaking of which.

"Taichi!" Yamato yelled out. "Where the fuck did he go?" he muttered to himself before walking towards the bar.

The pale blonde male was having a stressful day. His mother had been trying to reach as he clearly showed that he didn't give two fucks that she had a new boyfriend or not. He sat down on the first vacant seat that came into his field of vision. Running his hand through his hair "I'll just have a beer." The bartender nodded and went to get the desired drink.

"Oniichan?" he heard a familiar voice call out. Yamato turned around.

"Takeru?" The older blonde was shocked. "What are you doing here?"

The younger blonde scratched the back of his head. "Well, I was just heading back from…uh, somewhere. I'm here 'cause Daisuke dragged Iori, Ken and myself here 'cause he complained that there hasn't been a 'boys' night out'." Takeru looked around. "Although I have no idea where those guys are right now."

The bartender returned with the bottle of beer, cutting the brothers conversation. "Can I also get a beer, light." Takeru asked and sat down on a seat next to his elder sibling. "So where is Taichi?"

"I have no idea?" Yamato said taking a sip of his beer. "So how was your visit?"

"Eh?"

Yamato took another sip. "I know you went to Natsuko's apartment to meet her new boyfriend. So how was the visit?"

"It was fine." Takeru replied looking at the ground. "She was really hoping you would be there."

"Tssht,"

"Excuse me sir," The bartender interrupted holding up the bottled drink.

"Thank you," Takeru said and took a sip. "It wouldn't hurt just to meet him. Arata is pretty nice."

"Arata….that's his name?"

"Yeah,"

"Oi! Yamato!" The blonde brothers turned to see the spiky brunette Yagami walking over to them.

"Oh boy…"

Jou Kido was lost. He had no idea where he was, he accidentally fell asleep on the bus ride home from the hospital and missed his stop. This wouldn't be a problem for the future doctor if he was familiar with the surrounding area on where he lived. Except he wasn't, he recently moved to the area in order to be in an equal distance with the hospital he was interning in, and the medical school. Now he was standing in front of a club, with no way home.

He sighed and decided to enter the flashy building. He figured that he could ask maybe the bartender how to get home, most of the people in the building were probably drunk anyway.

Jou walked in, and the first thing he smelled was sweat. The club was warm, and with the amount of people on the dance floor the body heat and the temperature on the room made it feel like it was a sauna. Jou pitched his nose to block out the awful scent. Usually, smells never bothered the male as he was at a hospital for most hours, but the mixture of the stench of sweat among the people was strong enough to make him barf.

Jou arrived at the bar and was looking for a person that was sober enough to give him the right directions.

He spotted a red head male, sitting alone with a laptop upon his lap. Jou observed that he had a glass of water next to him, indicating that there was probably a high chance of him being sober.

"Excuse me,"

The male looked up from his laptop, making eye contact with Jou. "How may I help you?"

"I was wondering if you can help me with some directions.."

The male nodded, shutting his laptop. "Sure," he stood up. "My name is Koushiro Izumi." The man, Koushiro held up his hand. Jou shook his hand.

"Jou Kido,"

Koushiro grabbed his glass of water. "Let's go outside, it'll be easier to give you directions that way." Jou nodded in agreement and the two turned to leave the club.

BAM!

"Oh, shit! I'm sorry!" The two bumped into two girls who were walking towards the bar. A red head and a brunette. Koushrio had spilt his water on the brunette's clothes.

Mimi Tachikawa felt like she found the one. She and Sora had just arrived into the club, and after a long attempt of convincing Sora to just have one drink with her, the two were headed to the bar. And then it happened.

Mimi bumped into someone, and felt her shirt getting soaked. On normal circumstances she would have freaked out, but she soon discovered that the liquid was water, and the guy she bumped into was kinda cute.

"Oh shit! I'm sorry!" The guy said with a panicked look on his face. He had red hair, had a blue button up and jeans, had one arm around what looked like to be a laptop pressed against the side of his upper body, the other hand holding a glass where the water used to be in.

The guy blushed when he noticed that Mimi was staring at him, and looked at his friend who had glasses, with an expression that screamed 'What do I do?'

Mimi looked at Sora who just looked back and shrugged her shoulders. The two turned their attention towards the males.

"Its fine," Mimi tried to reassure the red head male, who was till panicking, clearly not used to social interactions with strangers, but Mimi surprisingly found it a turn-on, though she had no idea why. "Why don't you just by me a drink?"

The red haired male looked at his friend. "Its fine." The guy with the glasses told him. "I'll just wait over there," he pointed at an empty seat next to the bar. "I don't have anything important to do when I get home anyway," and he walked away.

Sora looked at Mimi, "I'm going over there too," she told her. "I'm not drinking anyway," Mimi was about to remind her that she promised, but she was too preoccupied with the cute guy.

"Sure," she said subconsciously and Sora walked away. The two began to walk towards the bar.

"Sorry, about that it was totally my fault. I was being careless and wasn't paying attention to my surroundings." The male apologised again. "My name is Koushiro Izumi,"

So Koushiro was his name. "Mimi Tachikawa," She said back. "It's alright; it was just water anyway, so how about that drink?"

Taichi Yagami was shocked. Out of all the places he could find his younger sister, it was at a bar. His innocent little sister, out late on a Friday night at a bar, the motherland of horny drunk men, where one-night stands were common. And his sister, his sweet little sister was spending her Friday night at a bar. Taichi immediately walked to her direction, making the blonde brothers stop there conversation and watch were the brunette was headed.

Taichi grabbed Hikari's arm once it was in his reach. "Hikari. What the hell are you doing here?" His sister jumped.

"Taichi! Don't scare me like that!" Hikari said to her elder sibling.

"What are you doing here?"

"What are you doing here?" Hikari asked back, shaking her brother's grip off her arm.

"You know why I'm here,"

"No, here." Hikari emphasised. "This isn't your usual spot."

"And this is yours?"

"It is now." Taichi raised his eyebrow. Hikari never drank, and if she did it was very, very rare to see her drinking and Taichi doubted that Hikari would go out to a public place to get drunk.

"This has something to do with that text you got when we were at the restaurant isn't it." Taichi said. Hikari looked down. "Hikari…"

"You can go and drink with Yamato Oniichan, I'm not here alone you know. Miyako is here with me." Miyako Inoue, was a friend of Hikari's since high school, and also her current roommate. Taichi was about to respond, but he caught a man eyeing his sister, in a way he didn't appreciate. Taichi grabbed Hikari's arm again and dragged her back towards the blonde brothers.

"Keep an eye on her," Taichi said before walking towards his victim.

The two brothers and Hikari watched as Taichi walking towards a guy who was across the club. Yamato didn't know why, but he looked familiar.

"Takeru, doesn't he look familiar?" The older blonde asked.

Takeru squinted his eyes, standing up trying to get a better view of the said male. "Holy. That's-"

The guy looked like to be about Takeru's age. He had spiky hair that reminded Taichi of his old hair style, but a bit more tamed. He noticed Taichi walking towards him, but he had no idea why. He couldn't get a good look on the guy's face with the lights flashing on and off, and the fact that he was being pushed around by drunken people, losing his focus on the guy.

When Taichi reached him, he immediately grabbed him by the collar. "Woah! What-"

"-The fuck were you doing looking at my sister like that?!" Taichi finally got a good look on his victim's face. "Wait."

"Daisuke?"

"How do you…TAICHI?!"

So there you go. This story will be focused on the adventure kids more than the 02 kids, but it doesn't mean that the 02 kids won't be in this story a lot.

I hoped you enjoy this chapter and once again apologises for the grammar and spelling mistakes.