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AVSNITT 9 ÄR NÄR MATT NÄSTAN DÖR OCH DEM BRÅKAR
Hey! :)
Yeah, yeah I know I'm late but I heard of this TaiYama week and I couldn't do it at the time but better late then never?
This is going to consist of the headlines, starting with a introduction. The first one is in the next chapter... Hope you enjoy!
Disclaimer: Digimon is not mine. Yet. *Insert evil laugh here*
Taichi's POV
As I opened the door to the small apartment, the first thing I realized was that it was very light compared to the dark stairs all the way up here. The second thing that I noticed was the wonderful smell that hit me. I couldn't quite place what it was yet but it smelled delicious!
Eager to find out what it could be (eager to eat what it could be) I was just about to rush into the kitchen area when a very much familiar golden caught my eye. Yamato was laying on his back at the very end of our sofa, legs dangling over one side of it and in his hands he held some kind of thick book. Surprised that he weren't in the kitchen and even more surprised that he hadn't heard me enter (he always came to happily great me when I was the one home later, same the other way around) I decided to use this rare opportunity. Making my way, as stealthily as I could possibly manage, to the left side of the couch I watched him only for a second to make sure he was still deeply engulfed in the book before making my evil move.
While sing-songing "I'm hoomee!" I expertly grabbed his ankles and pulled upwards, making the poor blonde do an entire somersault to the other end of the sofa, of course crying out the entire way.
I laugh so hard that I have to hold my stomach with both hands. My boyfriend quickly scrambles up and looks to me, then to the sofa, then back at me again. I would have found something hilarious to comment if I wasn't so busy laughing my ass of at my blushing and still wide-eyed boyfriend.
He looked like he was fumbling for words, something I didn't manage to make happen often, opening his mouth once or twice before finally just settling on "Taichi!".
"Haha, wow, quite the athlete there, huh babe? Would make a great carrier for you!" I manage between my laughs that I just couldn't control.
Yamato let out a small huff before I was abruptly silenced by a kiss. I quickly melted into it and was just about to wrap my arms tightly around the shorter blonde when he suddenly took a step back. I gave out a loud whine and was just about to protest that the kiss could definitely have been longer when he poked me teasingly on the nose. "Welcome home I guess?"
I just hummed in response, arms reaching to hold my amazing boyfriend again but only finding air when he bent down to pick up the book that had landed on the floor in our little circus. Getting curious I looked at the simple black cover with small patterns in warm colors. "What's that?" I asked as I had never seen it before.
Yamato held it up slightly so I could see better before answering with that amazing smile of his. "A photo album. Sora gave me some pictures of the gang from this Christmas and I just realized we hadn't got a single album. I thought maybe it would be good to organize some of our loose photos in.
I nodded with a grin as I looked over the photos on the table. "Can I help?"
"Of course!" He answered and soon we both sat close to each other on our sofa, that food in the kitchen long forgotten.
