A/N: I wante do rewrite this so yeah..here you go! Sequel to Parenthood comment and rate please!
Disclaimer: I DON'T OWN DIGIMON DIGITAL MONSTERS OR ANY CHARACTER RELATED TO IT
Chapter 1: A getaway and the first threat Little star shine for me, Sora.
little star come to me.
I want to touch your pretty glow;
I want to be close to you.
Don't ever let go,
because I will miss you so,
and if you do,
I hope we get to see each other soon...
It was the perfect getaway.
The sun was bright, not a cloud was in sight and the wind was blowing softly through my flame hair, one of my few characteristics of being a redhead. It was just the perfect summer getaway to celebrate our fourth month of being a couple.
I sat on the passenger seat next to my boyfriend, wearing my big sunny glasses, concealing away those ruby eyes of mine my boyfriend loves staring at so much, bragging to his band on how lucky he was to have a girlfriend with beautiful eyes.
When we started going out, word got out, some redhead beauty took lead singer, Matt Yamato Ishida, away from reaching fans. I was astonished to hear those words; I don't consider myself beautiful. It was nice of that person who said I was beautiful. However, it is not as nice as how my boyfriend sees it. I do not want to say much, do not want people to think that Sora Takenouchi is conceited, but he spoils me like a little girl.
I stared at my boyfriend for a moment to observe him; he looked so hot with those shades I bought him, it made him look tough and cool. His crispy, blond hair blew with the wind hitting him on his face in a very sexy way. I smiled giggling
He looked at me curiously and then back at the road. "What's so funny?"
"Oh, nothing. You just look so damn fine with those glasses. I could just eat you right now," I purred leaning towards his ear, whispering something to him.
He smirked getting a little red on the face and motivated. I knew my words had turned him on a little because then he put full speed on his convertible car, giving me a thrill feeling inside. He was in a hurry to get to the place we both were planning on going for months, escaping on a romantic evening, just the two of us. I linked my arm around his, resting my head on his shoulder.
The wing blew stronger as he drove through 60 miles per hour. Our location surrounded us with waves of big trees, like if we were in the countryside. There was not a sight of a building anywhere, everything around us was quiet and peaceful, just the perfect place to celebrate.
We were almost there and I started to get ready; I took my shirt then my shorts off, revealing a red, two-piece, bikini that was under my other garments. I could feel Matt's eyes checking me out, but I pretended not to notice, I let him see what he wanted. I stretched my whole body, raising my hands up and feeling the air prance around my fingers.
Matt made a right turn into an abandon, bumpy, street, that was almost hard to enter, because it was complicated to find. We drove deeper into the road until there was a dead end, he parked, and I got out of the car heading towards a beautiful lake, which was in between tall pine trees and flowers ready to bloom.
I placed a foot inside the lake to feel the temperature; it was perfect. I shivered with excitement to get myself inside that big body of water "Matt! Come on! The water is great!"
He removed his sunglasses to check out the place. I saw his azure eyes move around, making sure that no one else was around and that we were the only humans about. When he was satisfied that no one else was present, he removed his shirt revealing his built up torso and ran towards me.
I shrieked jumping into the water before he came after me. The water splashed springing upwards and wetting the rest of my body and hair. I heard a loud splash; Matt had gotten in, when I turned to see if he was going to do anything to me, I saw no one.
"Oh, shit," I cursed.
There was only one place he could be, underwater.
I swam a little deeper away from the shore and away from my raptor, but it was too late; I was grabbed all of the sudden from behind, feeling cold hands around my waist, then a soothe voice on my neck. "I gotcha."
He was right, he caught me good that I didn't even feel his movements from underneath and was unlucky to get too deep. I guess he knew that I was going in that direction. He planned his attack very skillful.
"Not fair! You cheated!"
He turned me around holding me close, "Did I? Or maybe you were just easy to capture."
I smirked, cupping both of his cheeks into my palms, "Well, here is your reward for capturing me." My lips pressed against his as I gave him a fiery kiss. His eyes widen then relaxed, melting away to the sweet contact between us. Our bodies moved around the water making circular motions, but our lips stayed glued together.
Our lips smacked at each other, I giggled to the kissing. Yes, it was that good. We stopped for moments of air, a little licking of our lips to taste the kiss, then we resumed with the kissing.
Our stomachs growled with a fierce hunger, we ignore our hungry monsters and took the kissing to the next place, underwater. I opened my mouth to take a deep supply of oxygen and fell underneath, Matt followed doing the same.
It wasn't crystal clear, like some other beaches, it was darker and a bit deep, though I could still see him and that was what mattered. I swam towards him grabbing his hand and wrapping my arms around his neck to support my body so we could both stay underneath.
Mouth and mouth connected, kissing away those lips, but it didn't last long as we both pleaded for air. We sprinted to the surface with the water, and gasped for air.
We still had our bodies pressed together, though we were tired of kissing that we just rested our heads at each other's shoulder. I closed my eyes feeling his body so close to me. I was so happy that he was my partner, my soul mate and my childhood friend, my best friend.
I felt his breathing next to me, his heart beat for the both of us. And I knew he felt the same as I did.
"I'm hungry, let's eat."
"Yeah," I agreed, following him and getting out from the lake.
As my feet felt the solid ground, coldness ran over my body. I shivered, remembering that I was only wearing a two-piece swimwear. Matt looked back at me and whistled. "I never complimented you on how good that swimsuit looks on you, makes me wanna rip it out."
I walked towards him and slapped his arm, playfully, "You aren't getting full service from me...yet," I said, heading to the car to get a towel.
"Ahhh, so you are planning on giving me full service, aren't you?"
I thought about it for a minute but then I shrugged giving him full doubt. "Maybe, maybe not." I wrapped the towel around me covering my slim body from the cold wind (and getting a frown from Matt) then I headed to the trunk to get our lunches I made. I took the picnic basket out and a large picnic blanket.
I spread the picnic blanket on the ground and our lunches in the middle, sitting next to my dear Matt. I gave him a simple turkey sandwich with mayo and lettuce. "Yuck, I hate lettuce."
"Don't say that, it's good for you."
"I hate lettuce and lettuce hates me, we don't get along." He removed the lettuce and tossed it away. I huffed my cheeks.
"That's a waste of food. I am going to think you don't like my cooking." I crossed my arms frowning and turning away. Matt panicked trying to call me down.
"Come on, baby. Don't be like that. Look, I'll prove to you that I love your cooking."
I saw him grab another sandwich with lettuce, holding it in front of his mouth. I could see his lips tremble as he closed his eyes and placed the sandwich in his mouth. He munched it with an unpleasant feeling. I think he was about to cry. He gave a hard swallow to the first bite and looked at me, "See? I love your cooking...yummy!"
It felt good seeing him like that. I smiled and said, "Good, now eat the rest of your sandwich. Then you'll get your dessert."
I guess his definition of dessert was different, as soon as I said dessert, I saw his eyes sparkle and he ate the sandwich fast, almost choking himself just for that dessert.
When he was done, he grinned and asked for his dessert. I told him to close his eyes.
"You ready?"
"I'm ready."
"Okay, hopefully you will like it."
"If it's coming from you then I will definitely like it!"
"Okay, here it comes..."
I got him too excited that he leaned forward, expecting a kiss or something more, but to his disappointment, he did not get what he wanted.
"Open your mouth."
He gave me this confused look but he did what I told him to do. I placed inside his mouth a piece of chocolate cake with a fork. I removed the fork away from his mouth.
He opened his eyes and felt the chocolate melt inside his mouth. "Mmmmm. This is delicious. Not what I was expecting but, delicious!"
"Glad you like it. I made it myself. My fudge Brownie Chocolate cake. Recipe is a secret."
The mood changed suddenly; his eyes turned into a darker shade of blue turning it into his very seductive stares. He leaned against me and just like that, kissed me.
Not really against it, I kissed him back falling to the ground, feeling him on top of me, like that time in my room when I woke up one early morning, finding myself on the floor with Matt on top of me. Of course, there really was not an explanation of his actions, because he never told me how he ended up on top of me. There was no kissing that time, but I was guessing there was going to be some.
We rolled around the ground, attracting twigs and leaves with our hair. I suddenly felt the touch of his lips on my naked neck. I moaned with pleasure, but then stopped, giggling at the feeling.
"Stop, that tickles," I complained pushing him aside. He stopped, frowning, and stood up, lending a hand to help me get up. I realized that my towel was gone and I was no longer wet. He removed the towel while we were rolling around the dirty ground. That sneaky little devil.
"I think we should go now, it's getting late and your mom would want some explanations."
I nodded agreeing, receiving his hand, interlocking them together. We gathered our stuff and headed to the car.
I put some clothes underneath my bikini and jumped inside the car, waiting for Matt to start it. I placed my glasses again and pulled back my garment hair. I felt the shakes of the car start and the engine reviving.
And off we headed, away from our getaway we had together. A memorable and romantic getaway. I felt happy; it was the best damn thing that has happened to me. I blessed this day; thank you for giving me a great day.
He parked his car in front of my house. "Thanks for this amazing day, Matt."
"Anything for my baby." I leaned to give him a goodbye kiss. I got out of his car and closed the door. "I'll see you tomorrow. Maybe we can go somewhere else."
"Maybe. I have to help out on the shop." I responded feeling a bit down. I really wanted to spend another day with Matt, but I had to do my duty to work my ass off in a smelly flower shop.
"Okay then. Well I have to go. Band practice."
"Okay have fun, sweetie."
He gave a disgusting look and snored. "Yeah, right. Not as long as that idiot is in there." He stopped before we got into a conversation about the idiot Matt hated so much.
The idiot I had a crush on before Matt and he having that jealous monster inside of him, it was just a dumb crush because now I am with my Mattie and no one is going to tear him away from me.
It feels so good saying that.
"I'll see you tomorrow."
"Bye." I blew him a kiss.
He smiled and drove away with his car. I stood there watching him leave until he was out of my sight. I turned looking inside my purse for my keys.
As I headed towards my door, I saw a note taped on it. I ripped it out and read it:
You have something of mine and I want it back.
Either you give it back, or I will make your life a living hell.
I turned around, scared, scanning the whole street. No one was around and I was frightened.
Was this a joke or a thread?