Lira: My final little taisuke Halloween drabble. A note? I only officially entered the first five of these in the taidai ML contest. The rest are just… An overflow of creativity.

Iori: At last. The final redundant disclaimer. Digimon belongs to Toei and its various affiliates, not to Lira. She makes no money whatsoever writing these ficlets.

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GOODNIGHTS

--by: lira-chan--

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Taichi understood it had been a long day; a long night. They bought costumes at the last minute; the party itself ran past midnight. Back at Taichi's apartment, they stayed up longer. They ate sweets, watched a scary movie. Taichi understood he shouldn't be surprised.

Again, his eyes were drawn to Daisuke's face. Beside him on the couch, Daisuke was sprawled out, arms around Taichi's middle, face turned into the older boy's side. Daisuke was asleep.

Taichi extricated himself carefully, lifted Daisuke gently. Stumbling to his room, he got Daisuke on the bed. He tucked them both in; whispered goodnight.

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