School life's becoming crazier! But I've to endure it, I guess. Ya, whatever. Here's my new story about Davis and Mimi :) I begin to think that the duos in Digimon 02 world tour are all compatible to be siblings. (P.S. Sorry again, Major Arcana is still stuck...)
When you were very little
Mom seems very happy. She hummed a cheerful song while cooking. She wove goodbye to me before I went to school with a wider smile than usual. Dad's also the same. What happened? They hide something from me, I'm very sure. I smile to myself. They're preparing some surprises for me, of course, and surprise won't be nice if you know what it is before time.
"Is today your birthday, Mimi-chan?" Sora asked when we walked home from school hand-in-hand. I bet she noticed my unusual speaking tone. I laughed. "No. My birthday isn't the only thing that makes me happy in the world, Sora-chan. Why do you always ask that?"
"So what makes you so bright today, Mimi?" Joe, Sora's big bro, asked me with a smile. He always walks home together with me and Sora.
"To be honest, I don't know, either," I shrugged, "Mom and Dad just seem so happy today, but they don't tell me why. I guess it's a surprise for me, and thinking about it makes me smile all day."
"Oh... Then, what do you think you will get from your parents?" asked Sora again.
I tapped my chin. Something clicked in my head. Smiling wider, I said, "A pink-winged pegasus!"
Sora and Joe dropped their jaws, and then burst into laughter.
"Mimi-chan. There's something I want to tell you." Mom says to me after dinner, still with that delightful smile on her face. Aha, finally, Mom's going to tell me what she hides! I nearly jump onto the table. " W-what is it, Mom?"
"Wait," Mom stands up and turns her body around several times, "First, tell me, do I look fatter?"
"No." I answer honestly. Light brightens her face as I say so. "Really? Good! Then I don't have to worry about my weight even if he gets bigger!" Dad smiles at this and says, "You don't have to worry; boys eat more, you know."
He? Boys? "Who is 'he'?"
Mom turns to me and holds my hand. "Mimi-chan, you'll have a brother!"
There's a 'loading' bar on top of my head as I start to think what Mom means. Well, I become so slow sometimes. Then.. "A-are you serious?!" This time, I really jump up and stand on my chair. Mom nods and sudden heat fills me.
"Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaayyyy! I'll become an Oneee-chaaaan!"
Mom's belly becomes much bigger. Davis is growing inside. Yes, Mom and I had agreed to name him Davis, even after the announcement of Mom's pregnancy that day, when we still didn't know whether 'he' was a 'he' or 'she' for sure. Now that we've known about his 'he-ness', we become increasingly happy, because both Mom and I want another 'he' in our family other than Dad.
"She's a little princess," Tai, one of my classmates, once said after his sister's birth, "and I promise to be her guardian forever because she's so cute and wonderful." And I hope you'll be my little guardian later, Davis, as Tai does to his sister. You'll protect this beautiful princess, won't you?
"Mom, when will Davis meet us?" I ask Mom as I caress her belly. Mom pinches my cheek gently. "Don't be so impatient," she smiles, "Maybe a month later."
"Aw, that's a long time!" I press my head to where Davis sleeps, "Davis, Davis, are you there? Come out faster, I want to see you!"
Suddenly, there's a small movement I feel on my cheek. Mom widens her eyes. "Hey, he kicks!"
Eh? He...kicks? He kicked me?! "W-why did he kick me?" I say with brimming tears, "I just want him to come out... Does he hate me?" And I cry. Strangely, Mom laughs.
You're small. Mr. Beary, the fluffy bear I always hug while sleeping, is even bigger than you. But that's why I love you more than Mr. Beary! He can't laugh, but you can, and it's so cute! I can't stop tickling you, especially on your legs, and you can't stop chuckling. Your little legs kick and kick; the only reason why I stay in a safe distance. Being kicked by your beloved is traumatic, you know.
"Wow, he looks healthy!" Sora says while tickling your belly, "Did he drink much?"
"Absolutely. Davis is quite emotional," I say, trying to look more mature with the use of an adult vocabulary 'emotional', "He cries loudly whenever he's hungry, and cries even more if Mom's late."
"Well, that's good," Joe sat on a chair beside my bed, "It means he has a good appetite, and looking at how energetic he's now, I bet he can grow up as a strong, healthy kid."
"Doctor Joe's right, Mimi-chan."
I look at you. Joe's right, you're so energetic. Maybe, you'll become a runner in the future. Or a soccer player. Or a ramen peddler. No, seriously; Mr. Ishigaki, the ramen peddler always pulls his big cart around our complex. Only an energetic person can do such a job. And oh, he's pretty muscular because of it. Many girls love muscular boys, you know? Well, it's the knowledge for several years later. For now, I'll be your princess, I kiss your forehead lovingly.
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