Short Sheeted

Warning-based on real events.

Everything was going perfect. The beds were short sheeted, the plastic wrap was in place, the crazy glue was in it's respective shampoo bottles, and the rubber bands were on the kitchen hoses, giving the next person who turned on the faucet a pleasant surprise. He didn't even know what T.K. had done while storming Yolei's apartment in hopes of payback.

Of course, everything started out simple. There was the occasional gag gifts, some crude jokes and a lot of questioning of one's sexuality, something T.K. and Davis did not appreciate. Now, they were to pay her back.

Davis walked with T.K., hoping the mirror they bought from the flea market fit the old one that hung on the door before they took it down. Thankfully, it did. Yolei would be wondering why her hips and feet were twice the size of a car.

The only thing that did not work out was Yolei coming home early (she was supposed to be out with Kari, Sora, Tai, and Ken). Panicking, they shoved themselves into the closet and hoped that when she crashed on the bed, she would fall asleep instantly. Instead, they heard giggles, mumbling, and kissing? Creaking open the door, they saw the newest relationship for the second generation of DigiDestine.

Romance was passed around, almost like a ball. T.K. dated Yolei for a short while, a very short while, the same thing with Kari. Davis dated Kari for a very short time, and Yolei lasted about a week. Ken dated Kari, even Sora for goodness sake, but him dating Yolei was new. That ended once they graduated from highschool and went to college and found people, causing their little ball game to expand.

They weren't even sure if this little session of romance was actual dating. Maybe they were drunk, it is not like that was something new for either of them. All Davis knew was that he couldn't shut the door. It was like late night t.v. on the movie stations, or an accident on the side of the road, one you can't take you eyes away from.

"Davis," T.K. whispered behind him, his voice asking for him to shut the door. He did not enjoy watching this, and if Catherine found out, she would be very mad–no, she would be far past mad–she would be furious. She didn't agree with spying on friends, or doing mean things to them.

Yolei was smiling, pulling off Ken's shirt while doing so. Davis and T.K. had a good idea what was going to happen, but T.K. seemed to be the only one that didn't agree with watching it. Watching Ken shove his tongue down her throat didn't seem to do the same thing for him as it did for Davis. Apparently, he didn't mind watching Yolei as she tugged at the zipper of his pants.

Shoving Davis out of the way, the closet door came swinging open, slamming into the wall. Davis fell forward, putting his arms out so the impact would not be so bad as he fell. Ken threw himself off of Yolei, falling to the floor next to Davis. Yolei pulled the pillow over her shoulders, hiding herself from the two intruders.

Holding his arms up in defense, T.K. exclaimed, "I am not going to watch that," while running out of the apartment. Davis smiled and ran after him, half sorry for ruining the moment they started on Yolei's short sheeted bed.

Ken looked up at Yolei from the floor, wondering what just happened. Yolei looked back with the same expression, wondering the same thing.


Based on a true experience. My friend and me were raiding his father's apartment, doing the standard pranks one might find. We didn't know he was going to come back early with his new girlfriend. Yeah. We weren;t supposed to be there, anyways.

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