Just a little Too late

Taichi's POV

I guess that I have to tell him, I mean after all he is my best friend isn't he. I'm sure that even if he doesn't feel the same way that I do, well he will understand right.

Taichi was in the kitchen of his house. It was three in the morning, but he couldn't stand to lay on his bed. He was just too impatient; after all he had decided to tell his blue eyed best friend, that he actually cared more about him than he thought.

Actually; that he cared about him more than he cared about anyone else. Even though Taichi was sitting next to the fridge eating a huge sandwich, of god knows what. His mind was gone, thinking about everything that had happened after they defeated Malomyotismon.

Especially about the relationship between himself and Yamato, and of course the kind of relationship between Yamato and Sora. Everybody knew that Sora would kill to get Yamato as her boyfriend, and that Yamato was kind of falling for her.

Or at least it looked like it, because in the bottom of his heart, Taichi truly wished that it was just a really close relationship and that he could still have a chance with the blonde. But he also knew; that maybe Yamato would never be happy next to him, and maybe he would next to Sora.

So in a certain way; he was also glad that Yamato had found someone to trust in besides himself of course. He was also concerned about what Yamato had told him before after school, he told him that he was going to give him and Sora the biggest surprise ever. And that he really hoped this to be Taichi's best birthday ever.

He was wondering what Yamato had been planning for his birthday; and what did Sora have to do with this. Maybe he was finally going to ask Sora to be his girlfriend, well he meant like officially. The simple thought of that, made Taichi felt sick. He was really nervous, but he knew what he had to do, it was now or never.

He was going to tell Yamato that he loved him, and that he'd had since the first day they met each other.

He jumped off the counter; and headed to his bedroom. He wanted to have a good sleep. Because in the morning; he had the final of his soccer tournament. Then after the game, he was going to tell Yamato everything so he had to be well rested.

After a couple of minutes on his bed; he fell asleep, and dreamed about the day that he told Yamato to hold his hand, because he was a little scared about an arrow being thrown to his heart. But the truth was; that he just wanted to hold his friend hand, and squish it even if it was just for a minute.

One of the best minutes of his life, and as he dreamed a smile appeared on his face