Part 3 - Confession
By Wings
Disclaimer: I don't own Digimon, but I sure wish so...
Censor: PG-13. The rating went up since I inserted some language for Taichi and Yamato... ^^;;
Pairings: Sorato.
Notes: This is the first fanfic I've ever written. I had edited it a little from the first version, as shown on ff.net.
Warning: Self-insertion, strange humour, and minor Jun-bashing.
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"Sora, I have a dental appointment this afternoon, so I won't get to walk home with you today," Mimi said to her friend at their lockers.
"It's okay, I'll-"
"I'll walk you home, Sora." Yamato suggested as he slammed his locker shut.
Sora cocked her head to one side, "Don't you have band practice?"
"Nope, not today," he smiled.
"Alright, Yamato." The burnette gratefully accepted his offer, and after waving a quick goodbye at Mimi, the two left the school buidling together. Both friends walked quietly beside each other, comfortable at the silence between them.
Upon reaching her apartment, Sora finally spoke up, "Well, I'll see you tomorrow at school."
Yamato hesitated for a bit before answering, "Sora, do you think I can walk to school with you and Mimi from now on? It gets..." he paused awkwardly before blurting out, "It gets kinda lonely to walk by myself." The blonde hated to reveal his emotions, usually preferring to keep them to himself, but the girl in front of him was special...
"Of course." Sora smiled warmly, and Yamato melted at the sight.
As the two stood and made small talks, two feathers, one sky blue and one light pink, flew down from nowhere and landed on Yamato and Sora's heads. Noticing that something landed on top of the other's hair, Yamato and Sora each lifted one hand and took the feather off from the other. Their hands brushed against each other's hair and both turned an interesting shade of crimson quickly. Snapping out of their timid stance, the two friends turned their attention to the feathers they clutched in their hands. Both of them looked at each other quizzically.
"Where did these come from?" Sora asked while studying the blue feather.
"Beats me, but... look Sora! See here, at the center? That's your crest of love!" Yamato exclaimed and held up the pink feather against the sun to take a better look.
"What?! Wait, this one has your crest of friendship on it!!" Sora frowned slightly, then handed the blue feather to Yamato.
"Do you think there's some special meaning to these feathers? Like maybe the Digital World is in trouble or something like that?" Yamato asked, genuinely puzzled. //Just what on earth are these weird feathers for?//
"I don't know... I wonder if the others got feathers like these too?" Sora waved her feather of love around, as if drawing a heart in the air. A trail of silvery pink spark and sweet aroma followed through from the tip of the feather, producing a gasp out of Yamato and Sora.
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Yamato seemed like he was about to say something when Jun came bursting into the scene and practically glomped on to the blonde. "WEE!!!!! I LOVE YOU, YAMATO-KUN!!!!!!"
Yamato gagged and tried to throw his stalker off. Sora merely sweatdropped and watched bemusedly.
Just as Jun was about to plant a big wet one on Yamato, Wings (blatant self-insertion! XD) and Jing came in the story too and kicked Jun into the air. The poor girl disappeared in a Team-Rocket's-flying-away-again fashion.
"Sorry, I shouldn't have let Jun run out here. I thought it would be fun, but..." Wings apologized hastily.
"Aw Wings!! *squeezes Wings in a BIG hug and turns to Sora* Don't worry, Sora-chan. Even if I can't get Yama-chan, I'd rather let you have him than that idiotic Jun!!" Jing winked happily.
Wings grinned, "Well, I'd leave you two lovebirds now. Ja ne." She then grabbed Jing and both disappeared into thin air.
"WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT?!?!" Yamato yelled at the spot where the two authors vanished.
"Yama-chan, watch your language. I'm the one writing this fanfic, after all. Don't think I can't make you do this..." Wings came in again and threatened the pale looking Matt.
Yamato kneeled down and bowed, "Your wish is my command, Wings."
"Alright then, run around like a peacock and bark." Wings smirked evilly.
Immediately, Yamato started running around like a peacock and barking like mad.... (Hehe, Yamato fans, don't diss me. I'm only having some fun!! And I still got all these skittles beside me!! Wee hee!!!!!!)
"I would never do THAT!!!!" the furious blonde roared.
If possible, Wings grinned even more evilly, "Then act good."
"Fine..." muttered Yamato reluctantly, not looking at Wings anymore. 'I wonder what will happen if I took the keyboard away from that onna...' Yamato thought, and grew interested. He started daydreaming on 101 ways to steal the Keyboard.
Wings sighed, knowing what her main male character was thinking about. She proceeded to throw a skittle at him and another into her mouth, then left like she did before.
"WHAT WAS THAT FOR?!" Yamato yelled in frustration, but to his relief, and probably all the readers' as well, Wings didn't come out again.
He popped the skittle that Wings threw at him into his mouth. Suddenly, skittles came raining down on the tortured blonde (XD), causing Yamato to curse loudly. "What the fucking hell?!?!"
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"That was... weird," Sora stated, unsure of what she just saw. She blinked cutely and asked, "You alright, Yamato?"
"I'm fine," Yamato sighed, "We'll discuss these feathers tomorrow, it's getting late." He pocketed the feather of friendship, then took hold of Sora's hand and placed the feather of love in it. "I guess I'll see you tomorrow morning here then... bye." Yamato swung the guitar across his back lazily and turned to leave. His blond hair appeared golden in the dimming sunlight.
Sora grasped the feather tightly in her hand as she watched Matt walking away. Emotions suddenly came bubbling up inside her in a rush. It was as if the feather of love gave her strength to counter the reality. It was as if the feather of love gave her a clearer idea of whom she really cared about, whom she really loved. It was as if the feather of love gave her confidence - confidence to face the truth, confidence to believe in her heart, and confidence to... confess.
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~Wings
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