AN: Hey all, ok so I've had this idea scratching at the back of my head for about two months now and I finally decided on an opening for it. Now anyone out there that has read my story Don't Know How knows I take forever to update without inspiration so I'm counting on you lovely readers to review so I won't forget about this story.

Disclaimer: If I owned Digimon this wouldn't be fanfiction

Pairings: No name OCXIzumi, KoujiXTakuya, hints of KoujiXKouichiXTakuya

Summery: The last thing Kouichi expected when he opened the door to his apartment turns out to be his new first priority.

When Kouichi awoke to the sound of his apartment doorbell repeatedly ringing he was expecting one of his neighbors or his landlord to be there ready to yell at him for the blaring horror movie he had fallen asleep watching. He expected his Kouji and Takuya to be there half drunk singing some random song waiting for Kouichi to open the door so they could capture the elder twin. He might also have expected one of his fellow collage students begging for help on their research paper due the next day, hell he would have expected one of his teachers to be on the other side of the door demanding to know why he wasn't in some non-existent class before he would have expected what did await him on the other side of the apartment door. When Kouichi finally did open the door to his small apartment he was greeted by the sight of his best friend, Izumi Oritomo, in her violet night gown, slippers, and bathrobe carrying two steaming StarBucks cups.

Kouichi was stunned for a moment, why was Izumi standing outside his apartment? Yes the two were best friends but they also happened to live nearly five hours apart and normally when one of them needed to talk to the other face to face they would meet at a halfway point. Kouichi may have been a little crazy but even he didn't think it wise to travel five hours on subways in his night clothes, which might explain why he stepped aside to let Izumi in rather then shut the door as he had planned for all the others.

There were no words exchanged between the two as Kouichi led Izumi over to the overstuffed couch he had previously been asleep on and moved his patchwork blanket so she could sit comfortably. Still half asleep Kouichi took the slightly steaming drink that Izumi offered him and raised it to his lips expecting a taste of sweet chocolate. Once again Kouichi's eyes snapped open as he encountered something he hadn't been expecting , Izumi had handed given him coffee.

Three years ago when the pressure of high school had been reaching it's peak Kouichi, who was never good at handling pressure when it came to school, had gone from drinking one cup of coffee in the morning to drinking a cup of can of the stuff nearly every hour. He had become jumpy and snappish after a while and eventually stopped being able to sleep; he just couldn't stop drinking the caffeine saturated drink. When his health started to decline and he started putting on a bit of fat from retaining water, causing him to feel slightly depressed, Izumi had decided to put a stop to his coffee addiction. For 

about five weeks everyone was on edge as the blonde girl slowly forced the child of darkness to channel his worry and panic into something productive rather then a coffee craving, and after many fights and breakdowns she had succeeded. Kouichi had never had another sip of coffee after he was able to stop drinking it for fear of sparking up his unhealthy habit again; if Izumi was giving him coffee to drink something was seriously wrong.

The two stared at each other with equally serious looks; anyone that had an inkling of Izumi and Kouichi's relationship knew that at that moment not even Lucimon's revival would distract either one from the conversation about to transpire. Izumi raised her cup to her lips and took a small sip before motioning for Kouichi to take a drink of his own. Taking a small sip of the coffee Izumi had given him Kouichi waited, his chest tightening, as Izumi took a breath before speaking.

"I'm pregnant."