Author's Notes: My second Takari.
Disclaimer: I don't own Digimon.
Takeru was not having a good day.
First, he had nearly been late for school because his alarm clock didn't go off. Then, in his English class he had only gotten a 'C' on the paper he had worked so hard on. After that, he bumped into Daisuke at lunch and as a result got his friend's lunch all over his shirt. Finally, he had one of the worst off games he had ever had at basketball practice.
So, after all of this, he was in an unusually bad mood and just wanted to go home and watch TV.
Well, that's what he wanted before he got to his apartment and saw his girlfriend, Hikari, standing in front of his door, waiting for him. She smiled prettily at him and waved, which was when he noticed the two plastic bags resting next to her.
He approached and said, "Hey. What's in the bag?"
Her smile got brighter if that was possible. "I knew you didn't have the best day so I thought we could eat some Chinese together. I got Sweet and Sour Chicken, pork fried rice, and shrimp lo mein. Those are your favorites right?"
He nodded, mutely.
She continued, "I also got your favorite ice cream, Chocolate Fudge Brownie and I rented Lord of the Rings: The Fellowship of the Ring. I remembered you telling me it was your favorite movie."
Takeru smiled for what he felt was the first time that day.
Without speaking, he leaned down and kissed Hikari sweetly on the lips. She kissed back, and they stayed there for a moment before breaking away.
"Thanks, Kari."
"Thanks for what?"
"I don't know. Just being you, I guess."
Hikari always could make him feel better.
Author's Notes: I hope that wasn't too fluffy. Please read and review. Constructive criticism is appreciated.