Disclaimer: I obviously don't own Digimon, 'cause if I did this would be a TV episode, not a fanfic. Oh, well…
This is my first ever fanfic. It is a short , poorly wriiten piece about Matt and Sora. I hope somebody actually reads it. Shout outs to Dreamer4, the DigiElite (especially) HW and you, the person reading this, for actually reading it.
Of Love and Scrunchies
"Gotta hurry, gotta hurry!" cried Yamato "Matt" Ishida as he dashed about his house in his best clothes, straightening picture frames and dusting off countertops. "She's almost here and this place is a total mess!!"
Matt's younger brother Takeru "TK" Takaishi watched in amusement as his normally cool brother tripped all over himself in his attempts to tidy the house.
"Sora's coming over, I take it?" he inquired casually.
Matt glanced over. "TK! You're here! Good! You can help too! Grab a dust rag and start cleaning!"
"Uh…okay," TK said dubiously. He picked up a dust rag and started cleaning behind a large mirror.
"Let's see…," Matt started. "Bouquet?"
TK held up the attractive mix of red and white roses with one hand while still cleaning with the other.
"Excellent…dinner reservations?"
"Table for two at Chez Food (A/N -so sue me, it's the best I could think of!).
"Is the table looking out onto the water?" Matt inquired nervously.
TK grinned. "Naturally. Only the best for Sora,"
Matt threw a fake punch at his younger brother, who dodged. This was a cause for laughter between the two boys. Suddenly, the doorbell rang!
"Oh, my gosh!" cried Matt. "She's here! Where are the flowers? Is my hair okay? Are you sure you made the reservation?"
"On
the table, yes, and yes, I'm sure," TK answered. "Come on,
Matt, it's a date. You're supposed to have a good time, not a
nervous breakdown!"