Disclaimer: I don't own Digimon, the concept, or its characters. They belong to Bandai, Toei Animation, Saban... maybe others as well. I'm merely using them for my own personal enjoyment. Please don't sue
Notes: I would like to blame my bowl, once again, for the pairing idea and Salmon Pink for spawning the idea of them "bonding over"... well, you'll see. (Although her view was different from this.)
Takes place a little after season two and is pretty much a crack!fic. Yay.
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Let Me Play
By: Daystar-chan
"All sorts of things, really. I find the stories about you and Yamato to be the most fascinating, however." (TaichiMichael)
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"Get your hands out of there!"
"But it's so warm and inviting!"
"And off-limits. So get your hands out."
"I'm not doing anything wrong. I'm just running my fingers --"
"Keep it up, and you're losing those hands."
"Can I rub my face in it?"
"Wha -- you -- you're insane."
"So I've been told. That doesn't answer my question, though."
"What will it take to make you leave me alone?"
"Let me play with it."
"No."
"Then I'm going to keep bothering you."
"As long as you keep your hands away from me, I don't care."
"Hey Michael?"
"Mmm?"
"What'cha doin'?"
"Studying tips for playing chess."
"Why?"
"Because I like to play chess."
"Why?"
"...why do you like to play soccer?"
"Don't change the subject."
"Why?"
"Hey! That's my line!"
"I can be annoying too."
"No you can't, that's my -- hey, wait!"
"God you're clueless."
"Stuff it, violin boy."
"Is that the best you can do? You're slacking, pal, from what Mimi tells me."
"...what has she been telling you?"
"All sorts of things, really. I find the stories about you and Yamato to be the most fascinating, however."
"What? There's nothing -- Yamato and I never -- we only -- WHY ARE YOU LAUGHING?"
"Your face was priceless, I couldn't help it."
"I hate you."
"Mmm. That's nice."
"...hey Michael...?"
"What?"
"Can I play with your hair now?"
"No."