Disclaimer: As you and I know, I don't own Digimon, sadly. They all belong to their legal copyrighted owners. I do own a Tsunomon though! You wanna see him?! ::minna scream no:: O-o;; What a shame....
A/N: This is my first attempt at a Takari, so I hope you enjoy it. ^^; There's not anything dirty or bad, so don't have a heart attack and die. It just focuses on the power of friendship during a deep crisis.
The Story...
When Taichi and Yamato get into a heated argument, they decide to quit talking to each other...for good. But to make matters worse, they demand their siblings stay out of contact of the others' sibling, sparking even more tension. As their hate continues to linger, will Takeru and Hikari's chance of a relationship be demolished...?
A Takari 'Fic
Broken Angels
By: Ishida Minami
Part One
Taichi stood towards Yamato with his back turned. "If that's how you see it!"
"Stop making this worse than it really is!" Yamato shouted, though Taichi didn't stand far from him.
"What are you talking about? You're the one making it worse! Every time we have a get together, you ditch us for your band! Every time I invite you to my soccer matches, you ditch me for your band!"
"Look, I can understand that you're mad over that, but you must understand that I'm a very busy person and I..."
"Oh, and I'm not busy?"
"Taichi...how can I get it through that thick skull of yours that it's life and just grow up?!"
Taichi could tell Yamato was getting exasperated by the tone in his voice, and he knew Yamato was ready to quit arguing and leave. "How can I get it through yours that we're all friends and you can't ditch us for others."
"Nani yo?! I'm not ditching you! It's just that the band's.."
"It's always the band!" Taichi screamed, turning around to face Yamato's angry face. "You never have time for us anymore! You call that LIFE?!"
This only made the argument worse, as Yamato became enraged by this comment. "You tellin' me that going to soccer practices, soccer games, and going on dates with Sora is called LIFE?! I could actually get a career outta this and what will you get out of yours!?"
"Don't ever mention Sora's name! She has nothing to do with this!"
"Oh, yes, she does."
"Just because you don't have a girlfriend or date doesn't mean that you can tell me that I'm wasting my time! Maybe you're wasting yours away, playing that stupid thing!" Taichi fired, pointing at the guitar case that hung over Yamato's right shoulder.
"It's not stupid! I don't date, because I don't have time to! If you don't agree with me, then stay outta my way!"
"Good idea! I don't wanna associate with you anymore, anyway! You have no time for us! Our friendship is over!" Taichi said, swirling back around.
"Fine, whoever you are, you're in my way," Yamato said as he shoved his way through Taichi.
Catching his balance quickly, he watched how Yamato walked away cooly, as if nothing had happen. "That little..."
***
"Hey, Yamato, what's wrong?" Takeru asked as he watched Yamato slam the front door and head to his room.
Puzzled, he stood up, stretched, and headed to the bedroom. "Yamato...you're home pretty late. Late practice?"
"Go away," Yamato said, the icy tone still lingering in his voice.
What's wrong with him? Did they perform badly? Maybe he's just tired from all that hard work, he tried reasoning to himself, nodding along with each reason he thought of.
"I told you to leave." Now Yamato turned his head slightly towards him, his eyes sparkling unusually.
"Yamato..! What's wrong! Why are you crying?" Takeru asked, worried about what could've possibly made his cool brother cry unexpectedly.
"I'm not crying," he replied quickly, wiping his eyes with his sleeve and sniffing.
"Well, at least tell me what happened. I've never seen you so upset..."
Clenching his fists, Yamato turned around. "Stay away from Taichi and Hikari!"
***
Totally confused the next day, Takeru decided to head to the park for some fresh air that Saturday morning. Sitting down on the bench, he watched the little kids run around playing with their parents, all laughing. Watching the many parents made him wonder if he missed out on anything for not having both parents.
"Maybe I'm the lucky one...Yamato was usually alone because dad was always working...mom always stayed home. I just never can understand Yamato at times....but that should explain why some," Takeru mumbled quietly.
His mind soon slipped into last night's scene. Stay away from Taichi and Hikari? But why? What had they done to him? Nothing, absolutely nothing. Well, nothing that he knew of.
It was too confusing. Taichi and Yamato were best friends, though they fought as if they were the worst enemies. They confused so many people, because it seemed like one minute, they were buddies, the next, they were trying to kill each other.
"Maybe it's just a little hot fire between them, and in a couple of days, everything will be back to normal, as usual," he though out loud, nodding again about this reason.
"Hey." The voice sounded quiet, but feminine.
Turning his head, he looked at Hikari, who stood there, dressed in a different attire. Her hair wasn't pinned, and it let her growing bangs fall lightly on her forehead. She was wearing white capris, a light powder pink shirt, and white pinkish sandals.
"May I sit down?" she asked, her voice remaining timid.
"Of course, you don't have to ask me," he said as he moved some to give her more room on the wooden bench.
She sat down next to him and looked at him. He felt his face flush some, admiring how her beauty was so radiant and how her hair flowed in the light breeze. Yet, he noticed her eyes were different. Instead of glowing with happiness, they seemed to be showing nothing but sorrow.
"You look sad...what's wrong?"
"Takeru, I can't stay long. I just had to talk to you...because...hey, did Yamato mention about getting into a fight with Taichi?" she asked, unable of how to bring herself to telling him what she must.
"Yeah, he told me last night when he got home. I've never seen him so upset like that before. So, Taichi told you as well, huh?"
"Yeah...I didn't have to ask, he just stormed into my room and started blurting out a lot of rude comments about Yamato.."
"I won't ask..," he said, but she shook her head.
"I'm not going to hide it. He was saying how your brother was always running out of all the plans made, how he's too lazy to not show up, how obsessive he is over himself and his band, how he doesn't care about you...I mean...he didn't...," Hikari gasped as she realized her last statement.
Takeru looked ahead, feeling the hurt build up inside. Doesn't care about me...? Is that true? Taichi used to tell me when I was younger, that I seemed to be nothing but a bother to Yamato...but, I never thought that was true. If it was, he wouldn't have been so protective over me or blamed himself every time something happened to me.
"Takeru, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have mentioned that...," Hikari mumbled guiltily.
"That was a lie," Takeru muttered.
"I really am sorry!" she cried as she looked at him, a pained look on her face.
"No, that's not what I'm talking about. I meant that he, Taichi, is lying about my brother. Yamato does care about me, that's why he's always protecting me...and why he makes sure I get what I need, like a brother."
"Taichi can get carried away with what he says, but I can't appreciate the fact of him being called a liar..."
Great, their stupid squabble is going to make me and Hikari fight...and soon quit talking, like they are..!! Wait! That's it!! Yamato must not want me to talk to either, because they'd make me turn on him and break all ties! He doesn't want me to break my friendship! He's only wanting me to avoid her to avoid facing the same consequences!
"Hikari, look, their petty fight is going to end our friendship. We can't allow that! Let's try to keep this honest! Let's not mention our brothers or take sides! We can do that, Hikari, we can! Together, we can! And when they see how well we're doing, they'll reconsider patching up their bond!" Takeru shouted, full of enthusiasm, but when he looked at her face, his bright smile quickly vanished.
"Takeru, you're wrong. We can't pretend any more…I can't pretend anymore," she said, quickly standing up.
He stood up. "I don't understand...Hikari, are you saying...?"
"You got it...we must end our ties as well, or we shall end up like them…and I don't want to think about how we'll hurt each other. I don't want to hurt you, Takeru, and it's best this way, please."
"No! We can't end it! That's just running away from all problems!" he yelled, attracting the attention of bystanders. To the older spectators, it looked like a love quarrel between the two.
"Mommy, why are they yelling?" a child asked.
Hikari and Takeru looked over to see the mother hush the child and lead her somewhere else. After watching, Hikari turned to Takeru.
"Please understand what I'm trying to say! Takeru, I can't stand the thought of hurting you! It'll tear me apart!"
"You won't hurt me! You'll only hurt me by leaving me! Don't do this...," he said, feeling his heart crumble. "There's still so much I want to tell you...I must tell you..."
"I'm sorry, Takeru. This is hurting me too. But this is for the best! Good-bye!" she cried suddenly and turned around, running off.
"Hikari! Don't run away from our problems! Don't run away from ME! " he shouted after her. He didn't even attempt to chase after her, for as she passed a tree, a familiar head popped out and his hair stood on end.
"DAISUKE!!! That little punk!!" he said angrily between clenched teeth as he called Hikari and she ran to him.
She ran over to him and grabbed him and bawled on his shoulder, and Daisuke gladly wrapped his arms around her in an embrace.
This only tore Takeru's heart apart from this scene. He felt his eyes burning as the two stood there, Hikari continuing to weep on Daisuke's shoulder. "Hikari...," he muttered quietly and turned around, feeling the tears slowly find their way down his cheek.
Hikari looked up with red puffy eyes to see a blurred Takeru run off quickly, and she felt as if someone had drowned her inside. Takeru...I'm so sorry..what else can I do?
***
When school resumed Monday, Hikari and Takeru found it hard to not look at the other throughout the school day. Daisuke became terribly confused, thinking Hikari was sending mixed signals.
After school, Takeru was heading to Hikari's usual spot on the bench set outside the school's front doors, but stopped dead as he heard two familiar voices talking.
Hiding behind some bushes close by, he peeked out to see Daisuke and Hikari talking, and to make it worse, they were sitting incredibly close to each other. The anger inside him welled up again, and he cursed at Daisuke.
"What's with you and Takeru? You two haven't said a single word to each other all day," Daisuke said.
Takeru grimaced. "If you only knew, you dimwitted toothpick brain moron."
Hikari looked down. "I-It's nothing..."
"Does that mean you're available?" Daisuke quickly piped in.
Hikari quickly looked at him with wide eyes and Takeru thought he'd pee in his pants.
"Nani?! Don't you think it's too soon to be asking!?" she asked, shocked.
"Dakara, Hikari-chan! Have you no idea how much I've been wanting to ask you out? I've watched you all this time, protecting you in your time of need! I care about you Hikari, from the bottom of my heart, and I don't know how else I can put it, other than saying that I love you!"
Hikari was at loss for words, Daisuke paralyzing her with his true feelings. She didn't want to tell him that she felt differently, that her feelings were for Takeru, with all her heart.
"Daisuke...," she said quietly.
"You…you wouldn't go along!" Takeru glared at the two while clenching his fists. "Don't do it! Hikari, don't you know....don't you understand…that I love you?!"
Daisuke saw the look on Hikari's face. "Don't you have an answer, anything to say at all? I'm pouring my soul out to you and all you can do is gawk at me! You're making me feel like an idiot!"
"Gomen nasai...but Daisuke-chan, I-I...don't...," Hikari tried to say as she stumbled along words to try and tell him but it was harder to say than to imagine it.
"Hikari!" Takeru shouted as he jumped out from the bushes.
Daisuke and Hikari turned their attention to Takeru, who looked like he would blow up any minute.
"Oh, it's just you, T.R.," Daisuke muttered, irritated by the sudden appearance. Trying to steal her again, eh?
"That's Takeru, to you, mushroom head!"
"How dare you call me a mushroom head, squirt! You and your lame brother who can't sing and lead a band!" Daisuke shouted, jumping up.
"Don't you ever mention my brother that way! He's far better than you'll ever see! I know your idol is Taichi, but what right does that give you to hit on his sister?" Takeru was outraged at the comment Daisuke mentioned about Yamato. Yamato was an excellent singer who was handsome and had female fans following him everywhere.
"Why's it any of your business squirt?!" Daisuke chimed. He reached over and grabbed Hikari's arms.
"Daisuke?" Hikari asked.
"Let's go, we don't need any of his two sense! Let's go for an ice cream or something."
Hikari looked over her shoulder to see Takeru with a look of dispair, and she felt something inside her sink. Her heart. But she allowed Daisuke to drag her along, and she quickly looked ahead of her. I'm so sorry, Takeru, but it's best if we don't hurt each other by staying in contact.
Daisuke grinned. Finally, all to myself! "Hey, how about a walk in the park?"
"S-sure," she agreed.
Takeru watched them disappear and he fell to his knees. "NAZE?!" he screamed and leaned forward.
"Takeru?" a voice said quite loudly behind him.
Turning around, he saw an old friend, Koushiro. Trying to keep the tears back, he sniffed and continued to look at him.
"Is there something on my face? Why do you keep staring? It's making me very uncomfortable, you know," Koushiro said with his very intelligent voice.
"I'm sorry," Takeru mumbled and stood up. "It's just not my day at all."
"I can tell. Look, Miyako's coming over to check out a new program I just got and we wouldn't mind if you came over. We can cheer you up," he offered.
It wouldn't hurt...maybe I can get my mind off things some, he thought and nodded in agreement. "Sure," he said and picked his backpack up.
A/N: What do you think? ^^; Please review so I know what you think! I've already written all the parts out...O-o;;; so no matter what, you'll never escape me!! ::Cackles:: XD
A/N: This is my first attempt at a Takari, so I hope you enjoy it. ^^; There's not anything dirty or bad, so don't have a heart attack and die. It just focuses on the power of friendship during a deep crisis.
The Story...
When Taichi and Yamato get into a heated argument, they decide to quit talking to each other...for good. But to make matters worse, they demand their siblings stay out of contact of the others' sibling, sparking even more tension. As their hate continues to linger, will Takeru and Hikari's chance of a relationship be demolished...?
A Takari 'Fic
Broken Angels
By: Ishida Minami
Part One
Taichi stood towards Yamato with his back turned. "If that's how you see it!"
"Stop making this worse than it really is!" Yamato shouted, though Taichi didn't stand far from him.
"What are you talking about? You're the one making it worse! Every time we have a get together, you ditch us for your band! Every time I invite you to my soccer matches, you ditch me for your band!"
"Look, I can understand that you're mad over that, but you must understand that I'm a very busy person and I..."
"Oh, and I'm not busy?"
"Taichi...how can I get it through that thick skull of yours that it's life and just grow up?!"
Taichi could tell Yamato was getting exasperated by the tone in his voice, and he knew Yamato was ready to quit arguing and leave. "How can I get it through yours that we're all friends and you can't ditch us for others."
"Nani yo?! I'm not ditching you! It's just that the band's.."
"It's always the band!" Taichi screamed, turning around to face Yamato's angry face. "You never have time for us anymore! You call that LIFE?!"
This only made the argument worse, as Yamato became enraged by this comment. "You tellin' me that going to soccer practices, soccer games, and going on dates with Sora is called LIFE?! I could actually get a career outta this and what will you get out of yours!?"
"Don't ever mention Sora's name! She has nothing to do with this!"
"Oh, yes, she does."
"Just because you don't have a girlfriend or date doesn't mean that you can tell me that I'm wasting my time! Maybe you're wasting yours away, playing that stupid thing!" Taichi fired, pointing at the guitar case that hung over Yamato's right shoulder.
"It's not stupid! I don't date, because I don't have time to! If you don't agree with me, then stay outta my way!"
"Good idea! I don't wanna associate with you anymore, anyway! You have no time for us! Our friendship is over!" Taichi said, swirling back around.
"Fine, whoever you are, you're in my way," Yamato said as he shoved his way through Taichi.
Catching his balance quickly, he watched how Yamato walked away cooly, as if nothing had happen. "That little..."
***
"Hey, Yamato, what's wrong?" Takeru asked as he watched Yamato slam the front door and head to his room.
Puzzled, he stood up, stretched, and headed to the bedroom. "Yamato...you're home pretty late. Late practice?"
"Go away," Yamato said, the icy tone still lingering in his voice.
What's wrong with him? Did they perform badly? Maybe he's just tired from all that hard work, he tried reasoning to himself, nodding along with each reason he thought of.
"I told you to leave." Now Yamato turned his head slightly towards him, his eyes sparkling unusually.
"Yamato..! What's wrong! Why are you crying?" Takeru asked, worried about what could've possibly made his cool brother cry unexpectedly.
"I'm not crying," he replied quickly, wiping his eyes with his sleeve and sniffing.
"Well, at least tell me what happened. I've never seen you so upset..."
Clenching his fists, Yamato turned around. "Stay away from Taichi and Hikari!"
***
Totally confused the next day, Takeru decided to head to the park for some fresh air that Saturday morning. Sitting down on the bench, he watched the little kids run around playing with their parents, all laughing. Watching the many parents made him wonder if he missed out on anything for not having both parents.
"Maybe I'm the lucky one...Yamato was usually alone because dad was always working...mom always stayed home. I just never can understand Yamato at times....but that should explain why some," Takeru mumbled quietly.
His mind soon slipped into last night's scene. Stay away from Taichi and Hikari? But why? What had they done to him? Nothing, absolutely nothing. Well, nothing that he knew of.
It was too confusing. Taichi and Yamato were best friends, though they fought as if they were the worst enemies. They confused so many people, because it seemed like one minute, they were buddies, the next, they were trying to kill each other.
"Maybe it's just a little hot fire between them, and in a couple of days, everything will be back to normal, as usual," he though out loud, nodding again about this reason.
"Hey." The voice sounded quiet, but feminine.
Turning his head, he looked at Hikari, who stood there, dressed in a different attire. Her hair wasn't pinned, and it let her growing bangs fall lightly on her forehead. She was wearing white capris, a light powder pink shirt, and white pinkish sandals.
"May I sit down?" she asked, her voice remaining timid.
"Of course, you don't have to ask me," he said as he moved some to give her more room on the wooden bench.
She sat down next to him and looked at him. He felt his face flush some, admiring how her beauty was so radiant and how her hair flowed in the light breeze. Yet, he noticed her eyes were different. Instead of glowing with happiness, they seemed to be showing nothing but sorrow.
"You look sad...what's wrong?"
"Takeru, I can't stay long. I just had to talk to you...because...hey, did Yamato mention about getting into a fight with Taichi?" she asked, unable of how to bring herself to telling him what she must.
"Yeah, he told me last night when he got home. I've never seen him so upset like that before. So, Taichi told you as well, huh?"
"Yeah...I didn't have to ask, he just stormed into my room and started blurting out a lot of rude comments about Yamato.."
"I won't ask..," he said, but she shook her head.
"I'm not going to hide it. He was saying how your brother was always running out of all the plans made, how he's too lazy to not show up, how obsessive he is over himself and his band, how he doesn't care about you...I mean...he didn't...," Hikari gasped as she realized her last statement.
Takeru looked ahead, feeling the hurt build up inside. Doesn't care about me...? Is that true? Taichi used to tell me when I was younger, that I seemed to be nothing but a bother to Yamato...but, I never thought that was true. If it was, he wouldn't have been so protective over me or blamed himself every time something happened to me.
"Takeru, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have mentioned that...," Hikari mumbled guiltily.
"That was a lie," Takeru muttered.
"I really am sorry!" she cried as she looked at him, a pained look on her face.
"No, that's not what I'm talking about. I meant that he, Taichi, is lying about my brother. Yamato does care about me, that's why he's always protecting me...and why he makes sure I get what I need, like a brother."
"Taichi can get carried away with what he says, but I can't appreciate the fact of him being called a liar..."
Great, their stupid squabble is going to make me and Hikari fight...and soon quit talking, like they are..!! Wait! That's it!! Yamato must not want me to talk to either, because they'd make me turn on him and break all ties! He doesn't want me to break my friendship! He's only wanting me to avoid her to avoid facing the same consequences!
"Hikari, look, their petty fight is going to end our friendship. We can't allow that! Let's try to keep this honest! Let's not mention our brothers or take sides! We can do that, Hikari, we can! Together, we can! And when they see how well we're doing, they'll reconsider patching up their bond!" Takeru shouted, full of enthusiasm, but when he looked at her face, his bright smile quickly vanished.
"Takeru, you're wrong. We can't pretend any more…I can't pretend anymore," she said, quickly standing up.
He stood up. "I don't understand...Hikari, are you saying...?"
"You got it...we must end our ties as well, or we shall end up like them…and I don't want to think about how we'll hurt each other. I don't want to hurt you, Takeru, and it's best this way, please."
"No! We can't end it! That's just running away from all problems!" he yelled, attracting the attention of bystanders. To the older spectators, it looked like a love quarrel between the two.
"Mommy, why are they yelling?" a child asked.
Hikari and Takeru looked over to see the mother hush the child and lead her somewhere else. After watching, Hikari turned to Takeru.
"Please understand what I'm trying to say! Takeru, I can't stand the thought of hurting you! It'll tear me apart!"
"You won't hurt me! You'll only hurt me by leaving me! Don't do this...," he said, feeling his heart crumble. "There's still so much I want to tell you...I must tell you..."
"I'm sorry, Takeru. This is hurting me too. But this is for the best! Good-bye!" she cried suddenly and turned around, running off.
"Hikari! Don't run away from our problems! Don't run away from ME! " he shouted after her. He didn't even attempt to chase after her, for as she passed a tree, a familiar head popped out and his hair stood on end.
"DAISUKE!!! That little punk!!" he said angrily between clenched teeth as he called Hikari and she ran to him.
She ran over to him and grabbed him and bawled on his shoulder, and Daisuke gladly wrapped his arms around her in an embrace.
This only tore Takeru's heart apart from this scene. He felt his eyes burning as the two stood there, Hikari continuing to weep on Daisuke's shoulder. "Hikari...," he muttered quietly and turned around, feeling the tears slowly find their way down his cheek.
Hikari looked up with red puffy eyes to see a blurred Takeru run off quickly, and she felt as if someone had drowned her inside. Takeru...I'm so sorry..what else can I do?
***
When school resumed Monday, Hikari and Takeru found it hard to not look at the other throughout the school day. Daisuke became terribly confused, thinking Hikari was sending mixed signals.
After school, Takeru was heading to Hikari's usual spot on the bench set outside the school's front doors, but stopped dead as he heard two familiar voices talking.
Hiding behind some bushes close by, he peeked out to see Daisuke and Hikari talking, and to make it worse, they were sitting incredibly close to each other. The anger inside him welled up again, and he cursed at Daisuke.
"What's with you and Takeru? You two haven't said a single word to each other all day," Daisuke said.
Takeru grimaced. "If you only knew, you dimwitted toothpick brain moron."
Hikari looked down. "I-It's nothing..."
"Does that mean you're available?" Daisuke quickly piped in.
Hikari quickly looked at him with wide eyes and Takeru thought he'd pee in his pants.
"Nani?! Don't you think it's too soon to be asking!?" she asked, shocked.
"Dakara, Hikari-chan! Have you no idea how much I've been wanting to ask you out? I've watched you all this time, protecting you in your time of need! I care about you Hikari, from the bottom of my heart, and I don't know how else I can put it, other than saying that I love you!"
Hikari was at loss for words, Daisuke paralyzing her with his true feelings. She didn't want to tell him that she felt differently, that her feelings were for Takeru, with all her heart.
"Daisuke...," she said quietly.
"You…you wouldn't go along!" Takeru glared at the two while clenching his fists. "Don't do it! Hikari, don't you know....don't you understand…that I love you?!"
Daisuke saw the look on Hikari's face. "Don't you have an answer, anything to say at all? I'm pouring my soul out to you and all you can do is gawk at me! You're making me feel like an idiot!"
"Gomen nasai...but Daisuke-chan, I-I...don't...," Hikari tried to say as she stumbled along words to try and tell him but it was harder to say than to imagine it.
"Hikari!" Takeru shouted as he jumped out from the bushes.
Daisuke and Hikari turned their attention to Takeru, who looked like he would blow up any minute.
"Oh, it's just you, T.R.," Daisuke muttered, irritated by the sudden appearance. Trying to steal her again, eh?
"That's Takeru, to you, mushroom head!"
"How dare you call me a mushroom head, squirt! You and your lame brother who can't sing and lead a band!" Daisuke shouted, jumping up.
"Don't you ever mention my brother that way! He's far better than you'll ever see! I know your idol is Taichi, but what right does that give you to hit on his sister?" Takeru was outraged at the comment Daisuke mentioned about Yamato. Yamato was an excellent singer who was handsome and had female fans following him everywhere.
"Why's it any of your business squirt?!" Daisuke chimed. He reached over and grabbed Hikari's arms.
"Daisuke?" Hikari asked.
"Let's go, we don't need any of his two sense! Let's go for an ice cream or something."
Hikari looked over her shoulder to see Takeru with a look of dispair, and she felt something inside her sink. Her heart. But she allowed Daisuke to drag her along, and she quickly looked ahead of her. I'm so sorry, Takeru, but it's best if we don't hurt each other by staying in contact.
Daisuke grinned. Finally, all to myself! "Hey, how about a walk in the park?"
"S-sure," she agreed.
Takeru watched them disappear and he fell to his knees. "NAZE?!" he screamed and leaned forward.
"Takeru?" a voice said quite loudly behind him.
Turning around, he saw an old friend, Koushiro. Trying to keep the tears back, he sniffed and continued to look at him.
"Is there something on my face? Why do you keep staring? It's making me very uncomfortable, you know," Koushiro said with his very intelligent voice.
"I'm sorry," Takeru mumbled and stood up. "It's just not my day at all."
"I can tell. Look, Miyako's coming over to check out a new program I just got and we wouldn't mind if you came over. We can cheer you up," he offered.
It wouldn't hurt...maybe I can get my mind off things some, he thought and nodded in agreement. "Sure," he said and picked his backpack up.
A/N: What do you think? ^^; Please review so I know what you think! I've already written all the parts out...O-o;;; so no matter what, you'll never escape me!! ::Cackles:: XD
