Disclaimer- I don't own Digimon.
This is the final chapter! ^^;
...····¨All She Ever Wanted¨····...
A creak from behind Takeru announced the opening of a door. The others had been gone for quite sometime
now, although Takeru had lost all track of it. His mind was settled on what had upset Hikari so. His problems
now seemed so minuet, they didn't matter. His head lowered, his cerulean eyes continued to stare at the same
spot of the Yagami's wood floor as they had been, for the last thirty minutes.
"Takeru?"
Hikari's common voice awakened Takeru from his thoughts. Turning his body and neck so he could see
the brown-haired girl, Takeru flashed her a fake smile. "Feeling any better?"
"What's wrong?" Hikari remained aside the door of her bedroom. The redness of her cheek showed
an evidence of tears, some of which remained on her face.
"I was just about to ask you the same thing...." Takeru began, returning to his previous position.
He felt not only guilty for not telling her this, but also for causing her sadness. He shook his head,
"I don't want to anger you...you don't understand..."
"Yes I do. Daisuke and you have been fighting, because of..." Hikari's voice, normally full of joy
and enlightment trailed off, she couldn't say it; she didn't want to believe that anyone would fight over
her, nor did she want to chose and upset one or the other, but if she could have it her way...
"You know?" Takeru sounded more shocked than he really was. Hikari knew him well, and he was the least
bit surprised that she had figured something out about him, before he had himself.
Hikari nodded slowly, taking a few apprehensive steps in Takeru's direction. Takeru might not be able
to see her, but he heard her feet taping the wood with each step. He twitched uncomfortably, the footsteps ceased.
"I'm sorry. We're just friends, I shouldn't feel that way." Although they were the only two inside the
apartment, his voice was soft; he was frightened, her friendship meant more to him than anything in the world...
"You can't help the way you feel, Takeru...." Hikari took a deep breath, he was coming clean, so should
she, "Neither can I."
Takeru's head spun around, this surprised him entirely, but what exactly did she feel? Love for him? Hate?
Or was it either of those for Daisuke? His eyes immediately locked with those of Hikari's. A blush of pink rose
to her cheeks, she was embarrassed, yet overjoyed at the same time to get this off her chest.
"H-How do you feel?" Takeru's voice was shaky. He feared her answer...but he needed her answer.
"I-I...love you...too."
Hmm....well that raps up my first Takari. What 'ya think? Should it be my final one? I'm thinking of returning
to Kouimi for a bit...but perhaps I'll write another Takari. ^_^; I had fun writing this one. And that's it...R&R
Pweese? -Eizou
This is the final chapter! ^^;
...····¨All She Ever Wanted¨····...
A creak from behind Takeru announced the opening of a door. The others had been gone for quite sometime
now, although Takeru had lost all track of it. His mind was settled on what had upset Hikari so. His problems
now seemed so minuet, they didn't matter. His head lowered, his cerulean eyes continued to stare at the same
spot of the Yagami's wood floor as they had been, for the last thirty minutes.
"Takeru?"
Hikari's common voice awakened Takeru from his thoughts. Turning his body and neck so he could see
the brown-haired girl, Takeru flashed her a fake smile. "Feeling any better?"
"What's wrong?" Hikari remained aside the door of her bedroom. The redness of her cheek showed
an evidence of tears, some of which remained on her face.
"I was just about to ask you the same thing...." Takeru began, returning to his previous position.
He felt not only guilty for not telling her this, but also for causing her sadness. He shook his head,
"I don't want to anger you...you don't understand..."
"Yes I do. Daisuke and you have been fighting, because of..." Hikari's voice, normally full of joy
and enlightment trailed off, she couldn't say it; she didn't want to believe that anyone would fight over
her, nor did she want to chose and upset one or the other, but if she could have it her way...
"You know?" Takeru sounded more shocked than he really was. Hikari knew him well, and he was the least
bit surprised that she had figured something out about him, before he had himself.
Hikari nodded slowly, taking a few apprehensive steps in Takeru's direction. Takeru might not be able
to see her, but he heard her feet taping the wood with each step. He twitched uncomfortably, the footsteps ceased.
"I'm sorry. We're just friends, I shouldn't feel that way." Although they were the only two inside the
apartment, his voice was soft; he was frightened, her friendship meant more to him than anything in the world...
"You can't help the way you feel, Takeru...." Hikari took a deep breath, he was coming clean, so should
she, "Neither can I."
Takeru's head spun around, this surprised him entirely, but what exactly did she feel? Love for him? Hate?
Or was it either of those for Daisuke? His eyes immediately locked with those of Hikari's. A blush of pink rose
to her cheeks, she was embarrassed, yet overjoyed at the same time to get this off her chest.
"H-How do you feel?" Takeru's voice was shaky. He feared her answer...but he needed her answer.
"I-I...love you...too."
Hmm....well that raps up my first Takari. What 'ya think? Should it be my final one? I'm thinking of returning
to Kouimi for a bit...but perhaps I'll write another Takari. ^_^; I had fun writing this one. And that's it...R&R
Pweese? -Eizou