Love is…?

1.1.1 By Takako

Takki's notes: Hey!!! Same introductions as last time, sorry for you people to wait so long to the next chapter, but I just don't have any ideas… Thank you so much for anyone who R&R the story.

Disclaimer: Nice and short, I DO NOT KNOW DIGIMON, if I did, I will make it a Taiora, Mimato, Kouyako and Takari ending. This is a major (Koushiro/Izzy & Miyako/Yolei) (Kouyako or whatever) story so if you don't like it, then don't read! Teeny tiny hints of Taiora, Mimato and Takari.

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1.2 Ch 3 Love is...beautiful

It was still pouring outside. The whole school was deserted except for some typing sound coming out from the computer lab. Koushiro was deep in thought, he had found it answer. He was in love…with Miyako.

Oh dear…what is happening?? Anyways, I have to get home. Maybe I should just run home.

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"Um, hi Mrs Izumi, is Koushiro back?" asked Miyako anxiously. She's not going to forgive herself if anything bad happened.

"Oh hi, Miyako," said Mrs Izumi, "I'm sorry, he's not back yet. Do you know where he is?"

"I think I know where he is," Miyako knew he was still at school, so she uttered a hurried goodbye and left with Koushiro's umbrella.

She ran to school, which took surprisingly a short time.

"He's still there," said Miyako to herself when she saw the lights on.

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"This is it," he muttered to himself, "I'm going to run back home." He turned off the lights and locked the door. Just then, he saw a familiar silhouette outside the entrance of the school holding an umbrella. It was…

"Miyako! What are you doing here?" he asked the girl. "Aren't you suppose to be at home?"

"I'm sorry Koushiro," she apologized, "I phoned you but you weren't at home, I knew you must be still at school, so I came. I'm sorry, it's my fault that you can't get back home."

"Miyako, it's OK," said Koushiro, trying to comfort her, "Come on, it's pouring now, I'll walk you home."

"Can we go to the park instead?" she interrupted, "I don't want to go home."

"Well," Koushiro paused, why didn't she want to go home? "OK, but not too late."

"Thanks, Koushiro." She said as she dragged Koushiro toward the park. "Come on, let's go."

The park was deserted. Everything was so peaceful, so silent. There was a smell of the mixture of rain, plants and soil. It was still raining. The two walked into the park, silent.

"I love rain," Miyako said, breaking the silent between them. "When I feel sad, lonely, confusing, annoying, I always go out into the rain."

"Really?" said Koushiro, looking blankly, not knowing that something was bothering Miyako. "But you'll get sick."

"I don't care if I get sick or anything." She said as she ran out into the rain, tears in her eyes.

"Miyako…" Koushiro still didn't know what is happening. "I'm telling you, come back or you'll get sick!"

"I don't care!" she shouted. Her voice started to quiver, tears were rolling down her cheeks.

"Miyako," he walked towards her. He could already hear some sniffling from Miyako. "Miyako, are you crying? What's wrong?"

"No one cares," she wailed, "No one knows how I feel. Do they care how I feel?"

"What's wrong?" Koushiro asked anxiously, he didn't know what to do. "Please, tell me what's wrong."

"My…my parents are going to divorce." She said, weeping.

"I'm sorry, Miyako," said Koushiro. "Are you OK?"

"I don't know," she answered, still weeping, "I'm so confused. Why do they have to separate? Do they care how I feel?"

"Of course they do! But we can't explain everything. They must have a reason." He said knowledgably.

"I don't think they do," she wailed, "No one cares about me!"

"I do." Koushiro said suddenly. "I care about you!"

2 What am I talking about?

"You care about me?" asked Miyako, awed. He cares about me? I can't believe it!

"Yes, Miyako," he said seriously. Should I tell her? He looked at Miyako's tearful face. Come on! It won't be that hard.

"Miyako, I have something to tell you that I think I'm in love with you…" he babbled out. Oh damn it! She's going to say no, she's going to hate me, she's-

"Koushiro," she burst into tears again and hugged him, she hadn't expect to hear what she had just heard. "Don't you ever keep something so wonderful from me!"

Koushiro was rather awed of what he just did and also Miyako's reaction. He could believe Miyako likes him too.

"Miyako," he tried his best to comfort the crying girl, "I'm sure your parents care about you, and your sisters, but sometimes there are things that we can't control. But think about the positive way, maybe your parents will be happier after the divorce."

"Maybe you're right." She paused. "You know what Koushiro? I feel much better after talking to you, and I feel better in the rain."

"That's great, as long as you feel better." He embraced her closely.

"Thanks."

"What for?"

"I don't know, maybe because I'm too happy. I never knew the computer geek will say something so… sweet to me." She said blushing.

"Nothing is impossible, you know." He smiled at her comment, the computer geek. "I never knew that I would have guts to tell you that stuff."

"I never knew I actually like me." She giggled.

"And I never knew you actually like me too." Koushiro added. "Let's go now, we're soaked."

Miyako nodded and they walked out hand in hand out of the park.

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Takki's notes: Finally the last chapter!!!!! I can't believe I wrote all this fluffy stuff. There's no kissing coz I have no idea how to 'write' it out in words. It's not officially finished since there's still an epilogue. Just pretend that Miyako's parents are planning to divorce. I know the story line is so bizarre so please forgive me if this really sucks ^_^~! But it's a happy fluffy ending anyways. I'll try to do better next time. So, off to the epilogue! R&R Please!!!!

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Needing you – Mimato

Summer Holiday – Mimato, Taiora, Takari, Kouyako

e-mail: takki_no_hikari@hotmail.com

Takki AKA Takako