Autumn wind

by MrMisterymon

Short Takeru/Iori story I wrote few months ago. This is my first story ever, and english is not my native language, so please don't be too harsh on me. I do not own Digimon. This is purely for fun. I hope you like it and don't forget to R/R.

It was a windy autumn day. Iori stood at the edge of the cemetery carrying two little flowers in his hands. The wind was blowing into his face and his hair. The waves of his red scarf and brown leaves flew in the wind. His legs felt so heavy,his heart was beating loudly as it wanted to jump out of his chest. The gray sky made this day even harder for him. The day his father died.

His eyes become wet and a little tear rushed down his face. Late autumn wind and sound of dead leaves under his legs, the cold rain and faceless people filled him with sadness. His hand were shaking. The pain in his chest was unbearable. Pain of having someone so important taken away from you.

The sound of footsteps broke the silence. Warm, soft arm hugged him. He turned his head and saw the boy. His golden hair shone like the Sun and broke the curse of the gray day. His ocean-like blue eyes brote back summer and a soft smile formed on the corners of his lips. Gently, Takeru wipe the tears of his face and kissed his cheeks.

-Together?
-Together.

Holding hand, two boys started walking as blond massy hair shined on sunlight peeking thru the clouds. Iori holded Takeru's hand as he walked this path with him.