A Christmas Gift
This ficcy is dedicated to Joanne or Joie even though she may not support Takari.
Disclaimer: This is my very first fanficcy but from the ones I have read, you usually have a disclaimer at the beginning. I don't own Digimon, Toie Animation or Fox Kids. Cause if I did, Daisuke (Davis) would already have died a gory death. I am a Takari supporter and I don't really like people who diss them or support other coupling of Hikari or Takeru, but in this big world, I'm just voicing my opinion. Oh and please try not to flame me, this is my first fan fic. I am doing this when I should be doing my homework so don't expect a sequel for sometime. Anyway, on with the story.
In case you didn't know…:
Daisuke=Davis
Miyako=Yolie
Satoru=Ken
Iori=Cody
Takeru=T.K.
Hikari=Kari
Yamato=Matt
Taichi=Tai
Sora=Sora
Koushiro=Izzy
Jyuo=Joe
Mimi=Mimi
Sensei=teacher
Konnichiwa=hello
Takari=Takeru and Hikari
(A/N): This and all my other stories will be hentai or yaio and yuri free. If there is any of that stuff, I will warn you. Also, this story contains part of the episode "A Very Digi-Christmas" but I changed some parts in it. Thanx! :)
It was a sunlit morning at Odaiba High as some students grudgingly shuffled still half asleep into their respectable classrooms to greet their sensei with a mumbled konnichiwa. One of these students was Daisuke Motomiya. Nobody blamed him though for he had an obnoxious sister that would listen to loud blasting music of Yamato Ishida's band all night long. Some bright and optimistic students, however, were already fully awake and attentive, sitting quietly at their small inanimate desks. Among those students were Yagami Hikari a.k.a. "Miss Perfect" and the school basketball star, Takeru Takaishi still laden with beads of perspiration from his early morning basketball practice. The coach had been working his basketball team extra hard because of the stress of the High School Championship Playoffs.
They sat together chatting about various subjects, laughing together while the remaining stragglers hauled themselves in. As soon as Daisuke saw Takeru and Hikari together, he woke up suddenly with a jolt and ran over to their desks exploding with jealousy although his desk was halfway across the room.
"What do you think your doing with my girl Tazeru?"
"Please Daisuke, I'm not your girl and is name is Takeru. Why can't you get that right?" shot back Hikari coldly.
"It's okay Hikari. He will never learn to spell my name. Look on the bright side, at least he's in remedial so we don't have to deal with him all day!" chuckled Takeru.
Hikari giggled softly at Takeru's joke and sat back in her seat as the morning announcements proceeded and the teacher ordered Daisuke back to his seat. He was now not only exploding with anger but also bursting with embarrassment. A deadly combination.
Hikari and Takeru were best friends since they were little eight year olds. They had become digi-destined along with their brothers and their friends facing evil monsters like Myotismon and the Four Dark Masters. Even Piedmon said they were falling for each other but back then, they were too young to understand. Through the times they battled and fought the evil digimon, they built a stronger bond, and now with the new digi-destined, the defeated the evil digimon emperor turning him good again. His name was Satoru, and along with Miyako, Iori and Daisuke, they were now battling Arukennymon, Mummimon, Blackwargreymon, and a greater evil. Hikari and Takeru had feelings for each other but never came around to admitting it except once, where Hikari nearly disappears forever into the Digital World. Since then though, they were still a bit touchy on the subject whenever their brothers even slightly hinted at the idea of each other being together.
After the sensei lectured the students about being late, she let them off to the first period. Hikari and Takeru had language together while Daisuke chose language but ended up in remedial because of his poor spelling. Daisuke still followed Hikari and Takeru up until the point where the hallway divided. He reluctantly turned left.
"Guess I'll see you later at lunch then Kari." He made sure to leave Takeru out.
"Oh, gomen nasi Daisuke. Today's a day two on my cycle and I have early lunch today. Anyway, Takeru is taking me out to lunch. Maybe next time?" replied Hikari.
"Yeah, why not tomorrow?" Takeru chipped in.
"I don't need your pity." And Daisuke stomped off pink in the face.
Takeru shrugged and turned his attention to the beautiful brunette beside him.
"I hope he'll be alright," said a mildly concerned Hikari.
"He'll brighten up when we go to the Digital World today. He misses Veemon, that's all." Answered Takeru reassuringly.
Later in the afternoon, the bell clanged sonorously and echoed through the silent halls. Not even seconds later, students burst out of their classrooms and went to their lockers preparing for the next period or going to lunch.
"Ready Hikari?" asked Takeru as he approached her.
"Yeah, sure. Just let me grab my coat and we can go. Where are we going anyway?"
"It's a surprise!" smiled Takeru with one of the heart-melting smiles that the other girls were so envious of Hikari always getting them.
Three minutes later, the pair walked off in the bright orange glow of the noonday sunshine, shining down upon them from the azure heavens above. It was Christmas Eve, and the last day of school before the winter holidays. Soft, and pure white snowflakes fell onto the dry and barren ground. It was going to be a white Christmas after all! Some of the snowflakes landed on Hikari's eyelashes making her look prettier than before, at least to Takeru. Hikari was wearing a white artist hat, with a pink overcoat that went down to her knees. She wore a long sleeved pink turtleneck dress under, complete with knee-high white boots. Takeru was wearing a green turtleneck with a white down vest and green cargo shorts, though he was a bit cold, complete with his usual fisherman's hat. They chattered excitedly about the annual digi-destined gathering, taking place tomorrow, this time and for the first time at Satoru's house while the little pointed snowflakes continued to fall, fluttering in ecstasy.
"Were here." Stated Takeru out of the blue.
"Oh, it looks so quaint! Let's go inside." Gushed Hikari.
Inside the small but warm restaurant, aromatic smells wafted from the noisy kitchen of the clattering of pots and pans. Takeru ordered Spaghetti Bolognaise while Hikari ordered Fettuccini with cream sauce. They both drank some hot tea to relieve their school stress with only 25 minutes left to eat and 10 minutes to walk back to school. They finished their lunches talking nonchalantly about their nasty teachers and their schoolmates. Takeru paid for the lunches and they left to the jingling sound of the bell at the top of the door.
The snow was now gradually mounding up and five centimeters had already fallen. The weatherman promised more would follow. Tiny snowflakes landed on Takeru's nose and Hikari started laughing.
"What's so funny?" asked Takeru mockingly.
"Your nose is as red as an apple, are you sure you are warm enough?"
"Don't worry about me." Replied Takeru shivering a bit though.
"You don't look ok. Here let me take your hand."
Hikari took Takeru's hand and rubbed it a bit. His hand was stone cold but she held onto it firmly giving him her warmth. Takeru was a bit taken aback but didn't mind after a while. He did love this beautiful girl by his side anyway. He then decided it was time. He still had five minutes after all.
"Hikari. There is something I have been meaning to tell you." He nervously started and faltered a bit.
"Oh great. Look what I've got myself into now?" he though.
Narrator: What is it that Takeru wants to tell Hikari? Will something happen at the annual Digi-destined party? Find out next time on Digimon, Digital Monsters.
(A/N): Teehehehe! It seems more complete like that! Don't worry. I will have a sequel in a few days. I have to do my homework now! Ja ne!
This ficcy is dedicated to Joanne or Joie even though she may not support Takari.
Disclaimer: This is my very first fanficcy but from the ones I have read, you usually have a disclaimer at the beginning. I don't own Digimon, Toie Animation or Fox Kids. Cause if I did, Daisuke (Davis) would already have died a gory death. I am a Takari supporter and I don't really like people who diss them or support other coupling of Hikari or Takeru, but in this big world, I'm just voicing my opinion. Oh and please try not to flame me, this is my first fan fic. I am doing this when I should be doing my homework so don't expect a sequel for sometime. Anyway, on with the story.
In case you didn't know…:
Daisuke=Davis
Miyako=Yolie
Satoru=Ken
Iori=Cody
Takeru=T.K.
Hikari=Kari
Yamato=Matt
Taichi=Tai
Sora=Sora
Koushiro=Izzy
Jyuo=Joe
Mimi=Mimi
Sensei=teacher
Konnichiwa=hello
Takari=Takeru and Hikari
(A/N): This and all my other stories will be hentai or yaio and yuri free. If there is any of that stuff, I will warn you. Also, this story contains part of the episode "A Very Digi-Christmas" but I changed some parts in it. Thanx! :)
It was a sunlit morning at Odaiba High as some students grudgingly shuffled still half asleep into their respectable classrooms to greet their sensei with a mumbled konnichiwa. One of these students was Daisuke Motomiya. Nobody blamed him though for he had an obnoxious sister that would listen to loud blasting music of Yamato Ishida's band all night long. Some bright and optimistic students, however, were already fully awake and attentive, sitting quietly at their small inanimate desks. Among those students were Yagami Hikari a.k.a. "Miss Perfect" and the school basketball star, Takeru Takaishi still laden with beads of perspiration from his early morning basketball practice. The coach had been working his basketball team extra hard because of the stress of the High School Championship Playoffs.
They sat together chatting about various subjects, laughing together while the remaining stragglers hauled themselves in. As soon as Daisuke saw Takeru and Hikari together, he woke up suddenly with a jolt and ran over to their desks exploding with jealousy although his desk was halfway across the room.
"What do you think your doing with my girl Tazeru?"
"Please Daisuke, I'm not your girl and is name is Takeru. Why can't you get that right?" shot back Hikari coldly.
"It's okay Hikari. He will never learn to spell my name. Look on the bright side, at least he's in remedial so we don't have to deal with him all day!" chuckled Takeru.
Hikari giggled softly at Takeru's joke and sat back in her seat as the morning announcements proceeded and the teacher ordered Daisuke back to his seat. He was now not only exploding with anger but also bursting with embarrassment. A deadly combination.
Hikari and Takeru were best friends since they were little eight year olds. They had become digi-destined along with their brothers and their friends facing evil monsters like Myotismon and the Four Dark Masters. Even Piedmon said they were falling for each other but back then, they were too young to understand. Through the times they battled and fought the evil digimon, they built a stronger bond, and now with the new digi-destined, the defeated the evil digimon emperor turning him good again. His name was Satoru, and along with Miyako, Iori and Daisuke, they were now battling Arukennymon, Mummimon, Blackwargreymon, and a greater evil. Hikari and Takeru had feelings for each other but never came around to admitting it except once, where Hikari nearly disappears forever into the Digital World. Since then though, they were still a bit touchy on the subject whenever their brothers even slightly hinted at the idea of each other being together.
After the sensei lectured the students about being late, she let them off to the first period. Hikari and Takeru had language together while Daisuke chose language but ended up in remedial because of his poor spelling. Daisuke still followed Hikari and Takeru up until the point where the hallway divided. He reluctantly turned left.
"Guess I'll see you later at lunch then Kari." He made sure to leave Takeru out.
"Oh, gomen nasi Daisuke. Today's a day two on my cycle and I have early lunch today. Anyway, Takeru is taking me out to lunch. Maybe next time?" replied Hikari.
"Yeah, why not tomorrow?" Takeru chipped in.
"I don't need your pity." And Daisuke stomped off pink in the face.
Takeru shrugged and turned his attention to the beautiful brunette beside him.
"I hope he'll be alright," said a mildly concerned Hikari.
"He'll brighten up when we go to the Digital World today. He misses Veemon, that's all." Answered Takeru reassuringly.
Later in the afternoon, the bell clanged sonorously and echoed through the silent halls. Not even seconds later, students burst out of their classrooms and went to their lockers preparing for the next period or going to lunch.
"Ready Hikari?" asked Takeru as he approached her.
"Yeah, sure. Just let me grab my coat and we can go. Where are we going anyway?"
"It's a surprise!" smiled Takeru with one of the heart-melting smiles that the other girls were so envious of Hikari always getting them.
Three minutes later, the pair walked off in the bright orange glow of the noonday sunshine, shining down upon them from the azure heavens above. It was Christmas Eve, and the last day of school before the winter holidays. Soft, and pure white snowflakes fell onto the dry and barren ground. It was going to be a white Christmas after all! Some of the snowflakes landed on Hikari's eyelashes making her look prettier than before, at least to Takeru. Hikari was wearing a white artist hat, with a pink overcoat that went down to her knees. She wore a long sleeved pink turtleneck dress under, complete with knee-high white boots. Takeru was wearing a green turtleneck with a white down vest and green cargo shorts, though he was a bit cold, complete with his usual fisherman's hat. They chattered excitedly about the annual digi-destined gathering, taking place tomorrow, this time and for the first time at Satoru's house while the little pointed snowflakes continued to fall, fluttering in ecstasy.
"Were here." Stated Takeru out of the blue.
"Oh, it looks so quaint! Let's go inside." Gushed Hikari.
Inside the small but warm restaurant, aromatic smells wafted from the noisy kitchen of the clattering of pots and pans. Takeru ordered Spaghetti Bolognaise while Hikari ordered Fettuccini with cream sauce. They both drank some hot tea to relieve their school stress with only 25 minutes left to eat and 10 minutes to walk back to school. They finished their lunches talking nonchalantly about their nasty teachers and their schoolmates. Takeru paid for the lunches and they left to the jingling sound of the bell at the top of the door.
The snow was now gradually mounding up and five centimeters had already fallen. The weatherman promised more would follow. Tiny snowflakes landed on Takeru's nose and Hikari started laughing.
"What's so funny?" asked Takeru mockingly.
"Your nose is as red as an apple, are you sure you are warm enough?"
"Don't worry about me." Replied Takeru shivering a bit though.
"You don't look ok. Here let me take your hand."
Hikari took Takeru's hand and rubbed it a bit. His hand was stone cold but she held onto it firmly giving him her warmth. Takeru was a bit taken aback but didn't mind after a while. He did love this beautiful girl by his side anyway. He then decided it was time. He still had five minutes after all.
"Hikari. There is something I have been meaning to tell you." He nervously started and faltered a bit.
"Oh great. Look what I've got myself into now?" he though.
Narrator: What is it that Takeru wants to tell Hikari? Will something happen at the annual Digi-destined party? Find out next time on Digimon, Digital Monsters.
(A/N): Teehehehe! It seems more complete like that! Don't worry. I will have a sequel in a few days. I have to do my homework now! Ja ne!
