A/N: First off, I'm sorry I forgot about this ficcy. Everybody reading this, thank 'Alex D' for reminding me to finish this. Actually, I don't really know his/her name, it said so on my inbox, so ... anyhow, thank the person, or suffer my wrath. (Personally, I actually *like* this fic.)
Secondly, the person who wrote in the review that Okinawa is in Korea, no. It's in Japan. I'm *from* Korea and I know my geography. Okinawa doesn't even sound Korean, and I speak very fluent Korean. OK, now all you idiots know my nationality, but hey. *El, you bitch!*
Thirdly, this fic is dedicated to my dear friend Arch Nemesis. I know you don't write DGM fics anymore, but hey, life is shit. In my bullshited opinion, I think that you're the genius who gave me the guts to write the unusual ficcies. And I think your fics are the first angst ones I've ever read. Thank you so much for the birthday poem, I love it. And.. I've told you all the depressing details. And you've already walked off in a coma.
ONE NIGHT
By: Elione
*Kari*
"Yagami-san, what's the matter with you? You're sloshing water all over my scrubs. Are you awake?" A doctor named Ikari Shizumi demanded irritably.
"Barely." I replied.
"Well, snap out of it. This person is the guy who founded--"
"I don't give a damn if he founded anything. Now shut up and get my gloves." I snapped back. Why are so many Japanese women so status obsessed these days?
I was heading this next operation yet I felt I could not go on. My nausea was coming back again. My knees buckled.
"Uh, Ikari-san.. I don't..think I can--."
I ran to the sink and retched my breakfast there. Ikari had come back.
"Honestly, Yagami, did you have too much to drink last night? You look pale."
I leaned my head against the wall.
"I'm going home early, I can't take this anymore. Tell Amuro-san."
"Alright." Ikari ran the water down the sink and filled a cup for me to drink. "Here."
"Arigato."
"Say, do you have a boyfriend?"
"Why?" I narrowed my eyes, then moaned from my stomach cramp.
"Have you two slept together lately?" Ikari ignored my question.
"Nani?!" I demanded blushing.
"Maybe that's why." Ikari gave me a sly smirk before heading back through the door.
"Hidoi!"
"Well, go home and rest, Amuro won't bite you."
I growled and followed suit. I grabbed my purse on the way out the door.
"I'm going home early, tell the boss I'll make up for it tomorrow." I told the receptionist. "Yagami Hikari."
I felt that nausea envelope me again. I walked a few blocks home before Ikari's words sank into me. It had been about a week before when I was with Yamato. Possibly...
No, I shook my head. Matt was just my boyfriend. What would he say if I told him that I had the high possibility of pregnancy?
I'd only gone out with Matt for a week and the two of us had semi crushes on each other throughout our college/graduate school years. And now, I loved him... But what would he think when I'd dragged him into the situation of an unwanted child? He could marry me or take care of the child with me. Or he could abandon me leave in a helpless situation.
I stopped in front of a pharmacy, glancing at the glass door. I shuddered. I knew as a doctor that the pregnancy kits there were extremely accurate. And now that I think about it, my nausea could possibly be pregnancy.
I shook my head and walked on. I'll go to the doctor's tomorrow. Then, I would not have to contemplate the horror that had descended upon me today and right now.
But let's face it. Maybe the rice I made was too cold, or I had some disease.
But I had that horribly, empty feeling that that wasn't so.
*Yamato*
I walked down the streets of Odaiba in search of Sora's house.
I had lied when I said I had canceled my engagement to Sora. In fact, I think the decision was made too quickly. Sora and I had been going out during out senior year in high school, then we'd gone our separate ways in college, then met again a few years ago.
We'd slept together several times. She's told me she loved me. But as time passed, I didn't--couldn't-- return her love. In fact, we were just fresh out of college when we started to go out again. And I had already been under the influence of Miss Yagami Hikari then, though we've only exchanged brief nods in the hallway and eaten lunch a few times. But other than that, nothing more.
Yagami Hikari... I don't want to seem like a player or a male slut, but I was sort of getting sick of seeing that almost artificially happy smile on Sora. I preferred the serious/almost sad look of Hikari.
Yagami Hikari... How many times have I said that in my sleep? Or maybe Ishida Hikari...
What an idiocy, a smart girl like Hikari would never agree to marry me. I'm an idiot. I'm stupid, I don't even know who the hell I am.
And before I know it, I;m standing in front of her apartment complex door. I pulled open the door and stepped into the carpet lobby. Sora was waiting for me.
"Matt!" She was genuinely happy. She threw her arms around me. I kissed her softly. Ishida, you dumbass.
Her face grew a bit more melancholy.
"Uh, Matt. You wanted to tell me something, right? I have something to tell you to." She said.
"Do tell."
"Are you sure?" She asked a bit worried.
"Yeah, sure."
"Um, let's go to my place first."
She motioned for me to follow. Sora's eyes were downcast, but she still held my hand as we went up the elevator. When we got to her floor, I had to practically drag her out.
Sora's place was neat as usual. She guided me to the couch. I sat down, she sat opposite from me.
"Um, alright." She looked really pathetic.
"What's wrong, Sora?"
She sighed. "I saw Taichi last week."
"So?"
"I couldn't help it but..." She burst into tears.
"You want us to break up?" I supplied. She nodded mutely, her eyes filled with tears.
"I'm sorry, Matt."
I stared blankly at Sora, then burst into an uncontrollable fit of laughter. Sora stared at me helplessly.
"Matt?"
"Took the words straight out of my won mouth." I said once I was able to speak.
"What!?" She demanded.
"I was going to break up our engagement anyway. It would be a failure marriage." I laughed almost cruelly.
"Let me guess, you met the most sexually alluring woman in Okinawa. Or maybe a guy." Sora smirked in spite of herself.
"Nope." I grinned.
"Tell me!"
"The most beautiful."
"You're being cryptic again." She accused me.
*HIkari*
My hands felt cold and clammy as I walked into the other clinic in Okinawa.
"Yagami Hikari-San? The doctor will see you now." The receptionist reported. I walked with my eyes to the carpet as I walked into the doctor's office.
"Konnichiwa, Yagami-san." The doctor greeted.
"Konnichiwa." I replied politely.
"Uh, Yagami-san. I'm afraid that your worst fears have been confirmed."
"I thought so." I said glumly.
"We lost your blood samples so we will have to draw your blood again." He replied calmly.
"What?!" Then I caught myself.
"Oh."
"What did you think, Yagami-san?" The doctor looked baffled.
"N-nothing." I stammered regaining my composure. "S-sorry."
"It's alright."
I didn't hear what the doctor said next. I was too relieved. I didn't even care when he stuck a needle in my wrist again. But inside, I just wanted to get it over with.
A few days later....
It was no surprise to me when I got the phone call guaranteeing my pregnancy. I called Yamato right away.
"Uh, Yamato.. I have.. Something to tell you.."
"Sure." Little did he know.
I played the recorded message on the phone. "Miss Yagami, over the past few days, we've gathered from our information that you are actually pregnant. Your insurance company..." I hung up the phone. Tears had rapidly been running down my face. I really didn't want Yamato to get involved in my chaotic life, let alone a kid.
I crumpled to the floor and wept openly.
*Yamato*
I couldn't believe it when Hikari had transferred the information over to me. I stood there at the phone numb in shock telling myself that Hikari was a goddamn liar.
I felt like a teenager again. Like my sixteen year old girlfriends told me she was pregnant. And we had to tell our parents. But we had no parents and we were not teenagers.
I took a long, long walk outside in the rain. I thought of Hikari. She *was* thirty. But she can't handle this alone. She appeared so helpless. It was like when Taichi asked me to watch her as he fought the Digimon.
I decided that I had to go to Hikari.
A few days later...
I stood outside Hikari's apartment door. I glanced at the golden nameplate that read 'Yagami,' and thought of the time when it would read 'Ishida.' It was all fantasy now.
Reluctantly, I knocked on the door. Hikari didn't answer it right away. I waited for what seemed like an eternity. Then, the door opened I saw the flash of red.
"Hikari.."
*Hikari*
I often hoped Yamato would visit. I half expected it. Sometimes, I wished he'd never see me again.
I stared out the window. I was crying for the hundredth time today. There was a knock on the door. I looked up and wiped my tears. Could it be him?
I walked down the hallway, twisted the doorknob, open the door and...
"Hikari.." It's him. I feel so weak, I want to collapse. I stared into his crystalline eyes. He's like a god.
"Yamato ... what are you doing here?" I murmured.
"To see you, of course." He walked closer to me before kissing me full on the lips. My tears mingled with his kiss. I pulled Yamato into the house and closed the door. I didn't want to stop this euphoria.
I enclosed my arms around him and smothered his neck with gentle kisses. Yamato stroked my hair while he murmured into my ear. "Hikari. My angel of light."
*Yamato*
I stared into the liquid crimson eyes of Hikari. It was getting addictive. Hikari looked up. Our eyes met.
How long has it been since I'd been this happy...?
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Epilogue
Yamato and Hikari ere married a several months later after their children Yuhi and Megumi were born. The twins were boy and girl and each looked distinctly like their parents...
Yamato moved in with Hikari and in time, they bought their own house.
OWARI!! THE END!!
A/N: I finished a series. I actually did it! Yay! I actually like this fic a lot. I got a bit motivated when I reread the first part.
Remember to read and review! Bye now!
Elione
Secondly, the person who wrote in the review that Okinawa is in Korea, no. It's in Japan. I'm *from* Korea and I know my geography. Okinawa doesn't even sound Korean, and I speak very fluent Korean. OK, now all you idiots know my nationality, but hey. *El, you bitch!*
Thirdly, this fic is dedicated to my dear friend Arch Nemesis. I know you don't write DGM fics anymore, but hey, life is shit. In my bullshited opinion, I think that you're the genius who gave me the guts to write the unusual ficcies. And I think your fics are the first angst ones I've ever read. Thank you so much for the birthday poem, I love it. And.. I've told you all the depressing details. And you've already walked off in a coma.
ONE NIGHT
By: Elione
*Kari*
"Yagami-san, what's the matter with you? You're sloshing water all over my scrubs. Are you awake?" A doctor named Ikari Shizumi demanded irritably.
"Barely." I replied.
"Well, snap out of it. This person is the guy who founded--"
"I don't give a damn if he founded anything. Now shut up and get my gloves." I snapped back. Why are so many Japanese women so status obsessed these days?
I was heading this next operation yet I felt I could not go on. My nausea was coming back again. My knees buckled.
"Uh, Ikari-san.. I don't..think I can--."
I ran to the sink and retched my breakfast there. Ikari had come back.
"Honestly, Yagami, did you have too much to drink last night? You look pale."
I leaned my head against the wall.
"I'm going home early, I can't take this anymore. Tell Amuro-san."
"Alright." Ikari ran the water down the sink and filled a cup for me to drink. "Here."
"Arigato."
"Say, do you have a boyfriend?"
"Why?" I narrowed my eyes, then moaned from my stomach cramp.
"Have you two slept together lately?" Ikari ignored my question.
"Nani?!" I demanded blushing.
"Maybe that's why." Ikari gave me a sly smirk before heading back through the door.
"Hidoi!"
"Well, go home and rest, Amuro won't bite you."
I growled and followed suit. I grabbed my purse on the way out the door.
"I'm going home early, tell the boss I'll make up for it tomorrow." I told the receptionist. "Yagami Hikari."
I felt that nausea envelope me again. I walked a few blocks home before Ikari's words sank into me. It had been about a week before when I was with Yamato. Possibly...
No, I shook my head. Matt was just my boyfriend. What would he say if I told him that I had the high possibility of pregnancy?
I'd only gone out with Matt for a week and the two of us had semi crushes on each other throughout our college/graduate school years. And now, I loved him... But what would he think when I'd dragged him into the situation of an unwanted child? He could marry me or take care of the child with me. Or he could abandon me leave in a helpless situation.
I stopped in front of a pharmacy, glancing at the glass door. I shuddered. I knew as a doctor that the pregnancy kits there were extremely accurate. And now that I think about it, my nausea could possibly be pregnancy.
I shook my head and walked on. I'll go to the doctor's tomorrow. Then, I would not have to contemplate the horror that had descended upon me today and right now.
But let's face it. Maybe the rice I made was too cold, or I had some disease.
But I had that horribly, empty feeling that that wasn't so.
*Yamato*
I walked down the streets of Odaiba in search of Sora's house.
I had lied when I said I had canceled my engagement to Sora. In fact, I think the decision was made too quickly. Sora and I had been going out during out senior year in high school, then we'd gone our separate ways in college, then met again a few years ago.
We'd slept together several times. She's told me she loved me. But as time passed, I didn't--couldn't-- return her love. In fact, we were just fresh out of college when we started to go out again. And I had already been under the influence of Miss Yagami Hikari then, though we've only exchanged brief nods in the hallway and eaten lunch a few times. But other than that, nothing more.
Yagami Hikari... I don't want to seem like a player or a male slut, but I was sort of getting sick of seeing that almost artificially happy smile on Sora. I preferred the serious/almost sad look of Hikari.
Yagami Hikari... How many times have I said that in my sleep? Or maybe Ishida Hikari...
What an idiocy, a smart girl like Hikari would never agree to marry me. I'm an idiot. I'm stupid, I don't even know who the hell I am.
And before I know it, I;m standing in front of her apartment complex door. I pulled open the door and stepped into the carpet lobby. Sora was waiting for me.
"Matt!" She was genuinely happy. She threw her arms around me. I kissed her softly. Ishida, you dumbass.
Her face grew a bit more melancholy.
"Uh, Matt. You wanted to tell me something, right? I have something to tell you to." She said.
"Do tell."
"Are you sure?" She asked a bit worried.
"Yeah, sure."
"Um, let's go to my place first."
She motioned for me to follow. Sora's eyes were downcast, but she still held my hand as we went up the elevator. When we got to her floor, I had to practically drag her out.
Sora's place was neat as usual. She guided me to the couch. I sat down, she sat opposite from me.
"Um, alright." She looked really pathetic.
"What's wrong, Sora?"
She sighed. "I saw Taichi last week."
"So?"
"I couldn't help it but..." She burst into tears.
"You want us to break up?" I supplied. She nodded mutely, her eyes filled with tears.
"I'm sorry, Matt."
I stared blankly at Sora, then burst into an uncontrollable fit of laughter. Sora stared at me helplessly.
"Matt?"
"Took the words straight out of my won mouth." I said once I was able to speak.
"What!?" She demanded.
"I was going to break up our engagement anyway. It would be a failure marriage." I laughed almost cruelly.
"Let me guess, you met the most sexually alluring woman in Okinawa. Or maybe a guy." Sora smirked in spite of herself.
"Nope." I grinned.
"Tell me!"
"The most beautiful."
"You're being cryptic again." She accused me.
*HIkari*
My hands felt cold and clammy as I walked into the other clinic in Okinawa.
"Yagami Hikari-San? The doctor will see you now." The receptionist reported. I walked with my eyes to the carpet as I walked into the doctor's office.
"Konnichiwa, Yagami-san." The doctor greeted.
"Konnichiwa." I replied politely.
"Uh, Yagami-san. I'm afraid that your worst fears have been confirmed."
"I thought so." I said glumly.
"We lost your blood samples so we will have to draw your blood again." He replied calmly.
"What?!" Then I caught myself.
"Oh."
"What did you think, Yagami-san?" The doctor looked baffled.
"N-nothing." I stammered regaining my composure. "S-sorry."
"It's alright."
I didn't hear what the doctor said next. I was too relieved. I didn't even care when he stuck a needle in my wrist again. But inside, I just wanted to get it over with.
A few days later....
It was no surprise to me when I got the phone call guaranteeing my pregnancy. I called Yamato right away.
"Uh, Yamato.. I have.. Something to tell you.."
"Sure." Little did he know.
I played the recorded message on the phone. "Miss Yagami, over the past few days, we've gathered from our information that you are actually pregnant. Your insurance company..." I hung up the phone. Tears had rapidly been running down my face. I really didn't want Yamato to get involved in my chaotic life, let alone a kid.
I crumpled to the floor and wept openly.
*Yamato*
I couldn't believe it when Hikari had transferred the information over to me. I stood there at the phone numb in shock telling myself that Hikari was a goddamn liar.
I felt like a teenager again. Like my sixteen year old girlfriends told me she was pregnant. And we had to tell our parents. But we had no parents and we were not teenagers.
I took a long, long walk outside in the rain. I thought of Hikari. She *was* thirty. But she can't handle this alone. She appeared so helpless. It was like when Taichi asked me to watch her as he fought the Digimon.
I decided that I had to go to Hikari.
A few days later...
I stood outside Hikari's apartment door. I glanced at the golden nameplate that read 'Yagami,' and thought of the time when it would read 'Ishida.' It was all fantasy now.
Reluctantly, I knocked on the door. Hikari didn't answer it right away. I waited for what seemed like an eternity. Then, the door opened I saw the flash of red.
"Hikari.."
*Hikari*
I often hoped Yamato would visit. I half expected it. Sometimes, I wished he'd never see me again.
I stared out the window. I was crying for the hundredth time today. There was a knock on the door. I looked up and wiped my tears. Could it be him?
I walked down the hallway, twisted the doorknob, open the door and...
"Hikari.." It's him. I feel so weak, I want to collapse. I stared into his crystalline eyes. He's like a god.
"Yamato ... what are you doing here?" I murmured.
"To see you, of course." He walked closer to me before kissing me full on the lips. My tears mingled with his kiss. I pulled Yamato into the house and closed the door. I didn't want to stop this euphoria.
I enclosed my arms around him and smothered his neck with gentle kisses. Yamato stroked my hair while he murmured into my ear. "Hikari. My angel of light."
*Yamato*
I stared into the liquid crimson eyes of Hikari. It was getting addictive. Hikari looked up. Our eyes met.
How long has it been since I'd been this happy...?
----------
Epilogue
Yamato and Hikari ere married a several months later after their children Yuhi and Megumi were born. The twins were boy and girl and each looked distinctly like their parents...
Yamato moved in with Hikari and in time, they bought their own house.
OWARI!! THE END!!
A/N: I finished a series. I actually did it! Yay! I actually like this fic a lot. I got a bit motivated when I reread the first part.
Remember to read and review! Bye now!
Elione