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Chapter Seven.
Isn't it just terrible to have the sun beaming in your face early on a saturday morning. I usually can't stand waking up before twelve but today was a special day. It was our day and we were going to spend it together. That very thought made the corners of my mouth twitch as I opened my eyes. As I did my gaze met a lump of brown hair and a toned, tanned frame standing with his back towards me.
"Taichi?" I asked sleepily. The boy in front of me spun around grinning. He raised his arm to stratch behind his neck, something that I had mentally noted that he did when he was nervous or just a little bit embarresed. Like he'd been caught doing something he wasn't supposed to be doing. Hell, this guy was still a kid at heart, and for once that quality didn't unerve me or make me feel like I wanted to punch his lights out.
"Well good morning sleepy head! It's almost 8.30, shouldn't we be getting ready to go?" He said, still grinning. I looked around my room, then down at myself, noticing the covers had fallen down as I had sat up, revealing more to him than I would've liked. I blushed and quickly pulled the covers back up. Then I picked up on it. He had been studying me. He had been analysing my every move just like I had with him. Something told me, however, that he himself hadn't actually been aware of the fact that he was mentally making notes of all my movements, twitches and actions.
"I never imagined you'd be the early waking type." I replied "Now, do you mind? I need to get dressed."
Tachi said nothing, picked up his things and went out the room closing the door behind him. I quickly ran over to my draw, put on some clean underwear and grabbed one of my favourite pairs of jeans. I went over to my closet and picked out a plain shirt, not to dressy, and headed over to my bathroom.
'Ah, not a hair out of place. My hair looks good at this time in the morning, ha.'
Suddenly there was a knock at the front door.
"Do you want me to get that?" Taichi called.
"Er, please, if you could."
Before I could even guess who it was coming inside the house her shrill voice called my name.
"YAMATO!" She called. "Yamato, are you awake yet? Are you decent?" I shook my head and looked at my reflection in the mirror. 'Why? Just why?'
"In here Sora!" I called back, still not believing that she was here.
"Hey, I thought maybe we could hang out a bit before we-ahhh, oh, um, Yamato, I'm so, so sorry. I'll see myself out!" Sora quicly moved through the apartment and raced out the door. I don't think I've ever seen that girl move so quickly of the tennis court and soccer fields or cheerleading or any of the other athletic things she does.
Athletics was never my thing, music, please, but anything that involves working out a sweat doing something I don't enjoy can bite me. I heard Taichi in hysterics 'What could be so funny?' I thought to myself. The I noticed why Sora had ran so fast, there was a huge stain on my shirt. It was sticky, damp and looked strangely like I'd been enjoying myself in the bathroom a little too much. Of course it was just hair gum. Sora, on the other hand, would never know.
