Disclaimer: They are not mine.
Managing to survive fighting Devimon, Etemon, Vamdemon and the Dark Master, it would be expected, should give a Digimon nerves of steel. And yet, the seal-bodied creature otherwise known as Gomamon had been finding it supremely easy to prank and scare his old Chosen friends out of their skin.
Having just successfully sent the fur-wearing Gabumon on his back in surprise, he was now busy rolling around laughing out loud. The lizard gave him the evil eye.
"But, ahahahahah!!! Your face, bwahahah!" Gomamon hiccupped between bouts of giggling.
Gabumon sat up, crossed his arms and pointedly looked the other way, pouting. Gomamon eventually waddled up to his friend and tilted his head to the side.
"Awww... Come on! It was only a joke!"
"It was a stupid joke. Why do you always have to prank the people around you?" Gabumon asked.
And then the next thing he knew the seal had climbed on his back and rested his head next to the horn jutting out of his forehead. Just like he did with Jyou. The nerve of him!
"I tease because I looOooAAh!!"
Gomamon's answer was interrupted as his perch bucked and tried to throw him off. Unable to do anything else, he latched to the closest handle: the edge of the blue fur pelt. Gabumon gave a violent jerk that managed to throw Gomamon off. The mammal digimon rolled on the ground in a... blue haze? Gabumon patted at his forehead and missed the familiar feeling of the fur. A blush immediately invaded his face as he stomped toward his fellow digimon. Gomamon gave a slight moan from within the blue material.
"Hum...It's comfy. I understand why you don't want to let go of it now," he looked up at the timid lizard and grinned. "Though you look pretty good without it."
Gabumon grabbed the fur and pulled it around sharply. Gomamon used the momentum to leap at him and steal a peck on the tip of the dog snout Gabumon was graced with. Gabumon blinked.
"Gomamon!" he yelled, his face coming even hotter.
But the furred seal had already bought himself enough time to run back into the river, leaving only the echoes of his giggles hanging in the afternoon air.