o.o Hey..I think the story is pretty good meanies! ;-; Okay..here's The next chapter. xD I'm on Writers block..WHOO. Bleh...I was shocked to wake up the other morning..having found that someone else had wrote a story with almost exactly similar title, and plot as mine: We both had a blind. Well..If you think I stole her idea..I did NOT. I'd never sink that low..and I published my story a day before she did.
Disclaimer: Don't own Digimon..ladedada
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I really didn't want this moment to end..But Time did.
We both broke the hug at the same time.
"I.. didn't really mean to do that ..It kinda..slipped..I..well..You know.." Yamato began sheepishly. I bet he was blushing..because of the way he talked.
I smiled warmly at the boy. "That's okay..If you ask me..I..I kind of enjoyed it.." I admitted, blushing a little.
"Oh..Then I should hug you more often..Eh?" He said, his nervousness blowing away like the wind.
How quickly, he revives from an embarrassing sing. And he's always adding a joke along with it or two..
"Guess you do.." I poked him lightly in his arm..Or Atleast I think it was his arm.. Yep..it was his arm. Oh good..making sure.. I thought I had poked somewhere private..but..Anyway..
"Well, It's getting kind of late Sora.." Yamato trailed off, quickly switching the subject..
Whoa. How's that relevant to whatever we talked about before. Does it mean he doesn't like to be with me..? But, The tone of his voice..He sounded kind of sad..that the time we had together was going to end. -Does- this mean..He really cares for me..? I hope this isn't really goodbye.
"Yamato..? What..What time is it..?" I asked..a bit..fearfully.
"Six...But.." Yamato replied..
"Six....Six isn't that late," I replied. I wanted to stay with him as long as possible.
"Yeah, but you don't know; I have things I have to deal with right now.." He trailed off.
I felt that I was going to cry somewhat. I didn't want him to leave. But, I decided to take it like a grown, mature women. "Oh..I see. Well..Then I guess I'll..See you in the..sometime future..right..? Oh..by the way..How will I repay you..?" I said, quickly changing the subjects, giving myself time for the droplets of tears to swell down.
I sighed. He has a date. I knew it. Oh well..Atleast this day has been the best compared to the others I've had.
Then I heard him disagree with what I was said. "No Sora..that's not true. I'll tell you what..Why don't you crash at my place for a while..? I remember you told me you had no where to go.. Dinner's on me..Please Sora..Don't worry about it.."
Living in the same household as him? Was he serious? Would he really be that willing to take me in..?
"Yamato! I'm Sure that -that- will be extremely troublesome for you!" I exclaimed.
"No..No! Sora..Please -stop-...." Yamato pleaded with a slight sigh of annoyance. "-Please- stop saying things like that..You aren't a bother to me..I really enjoy you around.."
I was annoying him. Oh..Great job Sora. You're going ballistic over this guy. Okay..Okay..I guess I'll have to stop pushing away his offer, and just..take some without any doubts. Okay..just..keep your mouth shut from now on.
"I'm Sorry..." I mumbled.
"Ugh..No..I am. Sorry that I lost my temper.. Okay, let me try this again. I would love it if you came to live with me..Or..Us..That is.." Yamato said.
"Whose..'Us?'" I asked wondering whatever he would mean.
"Me..and My..Dad. Oh..I'm sure my Dad won't mind..He works from the early mornings to late at night. So..erm..as long as he doesn't find out.." Yamato mumbled.
[A/N: Okay..in THIS story..Yamato is living wtih his dad. xD I know..in each story..it varies from back and forth..Hey..atleast Ya got variety? :D I wish -all- guys were as nice as Mr. Yamato here. ]
"Hey..You Bad Boy.." I joked.
"I'm a sly devil..aren't I?" He laughed. I can imagine him grinning away at the moment. "So..C'mon Sora..I'll take you to my place. My Dad doesn't come home till Eleven..And he leaves for Work at Eight. A regular workaholic..Don't you agree?" I heard him say, leading the way. The little bell jingled again..signaling..that the door was opened..and he guided me to his Apartment.
On the way there..I asked him what he was busy with.
"Yamato..so..where are you going to be for the next few hours..?"
"Oh..here and there..." It seemed like he refused to answer...I might as well not carry on about it. "Oh..well..here we are." He changed the subject. "Hey..Let's take the elevator up to my room..Okay..?"
"Yeah..Okay." I was still wondering about what he was up to.. I heard the sharp 'ding' of the Elevator..and we stepped inside the slow-moving transportation mobile. It stopped at the floor, in which Yamato and his Dad's room was found,.. abruptly, and I stepped back slightly trying to regain my balance.
"Oh yeah.." Yamato said. I think he saw me practically falling over from the sharp stop. "That happens to me alot. But you'll get use to it." He said softly.
I smiled to him. He held my hand, and guided me down the long, narrow halls until we finally came upon the right room. A few next..erm..room neighbors..as you could call them, joked along with the blue-eyed, blonde-haired kid I was with:
"Hey Yamato..You finally decided to get yourself a Date..?" A friend of his would Joke.
"I think I hear wedding bells.." Another joked.
"Yeah..Yeah..Sure..I'll send you guys an invitation to our wedding.." I heard Yamato reply sarcastically.
"Who were those guys..?" I asked him, while he lead me in his apartment room.
"Some friends of my Dad. They joke around a lot, so try your best to ignore them." Yamato suggested, friendly. "Alright, welcome to my room." He said in a majestic voice.
I couldn't help but laugh. "Sure..Sure. Boy..I wish I could see what your room looks like.."
"Trust me..You -dont- want to. It's messier than five pigpens. There's music sheets scattered everywhere..and...OH! Sora! You're going to trip over my guitar case! " He warned.
Before his warning hit me..I tripped overwhatever he had warned me about.
Luckily, I didn't fall flat on my face--Oh the humiliation! I retained my balance, and stood there with a light laugh. "Umm, you're right. This place really could go for some cleaning."
"Oh..I'm glad your alright. You were going to hit your head on the bedpost. I almost freaked out.." He admitted.
"Oh..You did, Well..I guess I have to be more careful, now do I?"
"Yeah..much. " He chuckled. "Oh shit..! I'm late..Sora..just..stay here Okay..? Don't go anywhere else other than this ro--Oh..forgot, sorry. I'll be back in a few hours..Just..find something you can do...Alright..?" He said.
"Very funny.." I commented on the part where he said..'I forgot.' "Okay..I'll..see you..later then.." I said, sitting on the bed..Or atleast I think it was.
"Great..then. " I heard him move around the room, picking up an object next to me, and leaving with the door slammed shut. I could hear music sheets rustling around, and then settle back on the floor.
He said Guitar Case, and Music Sheets earlier. Sounds like a regular music fan to me. I moved around, feeling for that object that I had nearly fell into--The Bedpost. Usually, when they have bed posts, they had a bed inbetween them. Since I didn't know this room too well, I decided not to explore around and cause trouble. The bedpost had been the one I encountered ..or nearly encountered first. I poked around, feeling for the soft object called the bed. I found it..Finally, and carefully lied down on it. I was somewhat exhausted from all the happenings. I turned over to my side, and fell asleep.
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I was sleeping peacefully until I heard something loud and continuous break my dream cloud. I woke up, and sat on the bed. Who's snoring..? Oh my Gosh.. After I realized what happened, the snoring stopped. Whoever it was, had woke up.
"Hey Sora, glad to see that you are awake.." Murmured someone sleepily.
"Ya..Yamato?" I asked, with anxiety.
"Who else would it be?" He laughed.
"Oh..I'm so sorry..I must have kept you waiting for a long time...What is is it? "
"No, I've been home for only a good Ten Or Fifteen Minutes..It's about a quarter till ten, or so.."
Stress left me. "Oh..I see..You sure do snore loud. I dub thee King of Snore."
"Yeah..I'm glad you found something to do while I was away." He laughed. I, King of Snore? Why thank you; It's such an honor.." He said in a way, that I couldn't help but giggle at. "Oh, By the way, You never finished your story Sora." He said, slyly.
"My story huh..Well, Yamato, You never told me where you went.." I mocked.
He was such a great person to kid around with, Oh..He was just so perfect in every way..I was kind of beginning to have thanks for Demon's that took away my eyesight. If I had it in the first place; I'd never meet such a person..
[ A/N: I just had a thought everyone. Tell me, if I should still keep the poem as the first chapter of this story, or I should just delete it? Thanks..Much obliged. ]
"What about this? Whenever you tell me your story, I'll tell you what I've been up to. What about that..?" I heard him suggest.
"Hm..That sounds pretty good to me! But..How will I know that you won't tell me a thing, after I tell you my story..?" I asked, with a slight smirk. I don't think he'd do a thing like that..
"Well..You're just going to have to trust me then.." He said. I heard him get up from his sitting position, and take a few steps towards me. Then, I felt him pinching my nose playfully saying, "You just gonna have to trust me, Squirt." He laughed.
"Now when did I become a Squirt..?" I asked laughing.
We had a nice conversation. I'm sure it was getting pretty late. I was worried about where I'd sleep, and the same thing went for Yamato. I didn't want him to sleep on the couch; It was his room.
I heard him let out a light yawn.
"It's getting late..We should be going to bed soon.." He suggested.
"Alright Daddy." I joked. I heard him let out a small laugh.
"Sora, You can have the bed..And I'll just sleep on the couch."
I knew he'd say something like that. What should I say? How should I react? He said he was tired of hearing my lack of self-confidence..I'm too vindicated. Well, the only other idea I have to make things be fair..is to..NO. I'm keeping my mouth shut on that one.
"Sora...? Sora...Earth to Sora.." I heard a voice say, breaking through my thoughts. I shook my head slightly. "Sorry Yamato, I was thinking.."
"Huh? 'bout What..?" I heard him ask. I think he was making his "bed" on the couch. I heard a pillow being ruffled up, and a blanket being spread.
"I was thinking that we would alternate..I can sleep on the couch for a couple of days..and vice versa. This' -your- room..-you- should feel the most comfortable here.." [ A/N: Okay..I'll lay off the "-" for now..:D ]
I heard the rustling of the bed matarial stop. Argh..Sora..when are you just going to take things for granted? I bet you really got him pissed off this time. Dammit Sora, if You're going to act this way..
"Sora..if you really feel -that- guilty about this, You can always refer to sharing the bed.." He suggested. "Aww..is Sora afraid of the monster under da Bed? Does she need good ol' Yamato to scare away the scawy monsters for her..?" He chuckled slightly to himself.
[ A/N: Back off you Pervs. e.e ]
..He took the words right out of my mouth..? Share..the bed? Oh..That gives me a frightful thought. But, if it's the only way that would make me feel better about this situation..I mean..He took me to dinner, and decided to house me in for x amount of days. Hey, I was not afraid..and certainly, there was NO monsteres under the bed. Or..the last time I checked...When I was Ten. Uh..Oh.
[ A/N: In Pre-algebra..You may have learned that 'x' means any number.. Just making sure if you haven't learned that yet..Hey..when you read, You learn! :D I'm just helping the process. x.x; ]
I turned my head over to the side. "Mmhn.." I mumbled in frustration.
We finally got things figured out. Yamato told me that it was about Two A.M. We really have to go to sleep soon. I know he has things to do tomorrow.
I turned over to my side on the bed, with my back facing his in embarrassment. "'Night Yamz.." I commented, with a giggle.
"G'Night Sore.." He said, chuckling.
I fell asleep with a smile on my face.
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That was kinda bad..wasn't it? Bleh..Writers Block is leaving me.. Not much went on in this pointless chap. I know that last part was kinda fuzzy. Alright, more chapters to come. Remember when you review this..tell me..please whether or not I should keep on poem or not! :D The next chapter will be better..Please R/R. Notepad's SO sucky..Is there another thing that Fanfiction will accept other than Notepad stuff?
-Polyester
Disclaimer: Don't own Digimon..ladedada
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I really didn't want this moment to end..But Time did.
We both broke the hug at the same time.
"I.. didn't really mean to do that ..It kinda..slipped..I..well..You know.." Yamato began sheepishly. I bet he was blushing..because of the way he talked.
I smiled warmly at the boy. "That's okay..If you ask me..I..I kind of enjoyed it.." I admitted, blushing a little.
"Oh..Then I should hug you more often..Eh?" He said, his nervousness blowing away like the wind.
How quickly, he revives from an embarrassing sing. And he's always adding a joke along with it or two..
"Guess you do.." I poked him lightly in his arm..Or Atleast I think it was his arm.. Yep..it was his arm. Oh good..making sure.. I thought I had poked somewhere private..but..Anyway..
"Well, It's getting kind of late Sora.." Yamato trailed off, quickly switching the subject..
Whoa. How's that relevant to whatever we talked about before. Does it mean he doesn't like to be with me..? But, The tone of his voice..He sounded kind of sad..that the time we had together was going to end. -Does- this mean..He really cares for me..? I hope this isn't really goodbye.
"Yamato..? What..What time is it..?" I asked..a bit..fearfully.
"Six...But.." Yamato replied..
"Six....Six isn't that late," I replied. I wanted to stay with him as long as possible.
"Yeah, but you don't know; I have things I have to deal with right now.." He trailed off.
I felt that I was going to cry somewhat. I didn't want him to leave. But, I decided to take it like a grown, mature women. "Oh..I see. Well..Then I guess I'll..See you in the..sometime future..right..? Oh..by the way..How will I repay you..?" I said, quickly changing the subjects, giving myself time for the droplets of tears to swell down.
I sighed. He has a date. I knew it. Oh well..Atleast this day has been the best compared to the others I've had.
Then I heard him disagree with what I was said. "No Sora..that's not true. I'll tell you what..Why don't you crash at my place for a while..? I remember you told me you had no where to go.. Dinner's on me..Please Sora..Don't worry about it.."
Living in the same household as him? Was he serious? Would he really be that willing to take me in..?
"Yamato! I'm Sure that -that- will be extremely troublesome for you!" I exclaimed.
"No..No! Sora..Please -stop-...." Yamato pleaded with a slight sigh of annoyance. "-Please- stop saying things like that..You aren't a bother to me..I really enjoy you around.."
I was annoying him. Oh..Great job Sora. You're going ballistic over this guy. Okay..Okay..I guess I'll have to stop pushing away his offer, and just..take some without any doubts. Okay..just..keep your mouth shut from now on.
"I'm Sorry..." I mumbled.
"Ugh..No..I am. Sorry that I lost my temper.. Okay, let me try this again. I would love it if you came to live with me..Or..Us..That is.." Yamato said.
"Whose..'Us?'" I asked wondering whatever he would mean.
"Me..and My..Dad. Oh..I'm sure my Dad won't mind..He works from the early mornings to late at night. So..erm..as long as he doesn't find out.." Yamato mumbled.
[A/N: Okay..in THIS story..Yamato is living wtih his dad. xD I know..in each story..it varies from back and forth..Hey..atleast Ya got variety? :D I wish -all- guys were as nice as Mr. Yamato here. ]
"Hey..You Bad Boy.." I joked.
"I'm a sly devil..aren't I?" He laughed. I can imagine him grinning away at the moment. "So..C'mon Sora..I'll take you to my place. My Dad doesn't come home till Eleven..And he leaves for Work at Eight. A regular workaholic..Don't you agree?" I heard him say, leading the way. The little bell jingled again..signaling..that the door was opened..and he guided me to his Apartment.
On the way there..I asked him what he was busy with.
"Yamato..so..where are you going to be for the next few hours..?"
"Oh..here and there..." It seemed like he refused to answer...I might as well not carry on about it. "Oh..well..here we are." He changed the subject. "Hey..Let's take the elevator up to my room..Okay..?"
"Yeah..Okay." I was still wondering about what he was up to.. I heard the sharp 'ding' of the Elevator..and we stepped inside the slow-moving transportation mobile. It stopped at the floor, in which Yamato and his Dad's room was found,.. abruptly, and I stepped back slightly trying to regain my balance.
"Oh yeah.." Yamato said. I think he saw me practically falling over from the sharp stop. "That happens to me alot. But you'll get use to it." He said softly.
I smiled to him. He held my hand, and guided me down the long, narrow halls until we finally came upon the right room. A few next..erm..room neighbors..as you could call them, joked along with the blue-eyed, blonde-haired kid I was with:
"Hey Yamato..You finally decided to get yourself a Date..?" A friend of his would Joke.
"I think I hear wedding bells.." Another joked.
"Yeah..Yeah..Sure..I'll send you guys an invitation to our wedding.." I heard Yamato reply sarcastically.
"Who were those guys..?" I asked him, while he lead me in his apartment room.
"Some friends of my Dad. They joke around a lot, so try your best to ignore them." Yamato suggested, friendly. "Alright, welcome to my room." He said in a majestic voice.
I couldn't help but laugh. "Sure..Sure. Boy..I wish I could see what your room looks like.."
"Trust me..You -dont- want to. It's messier than five pigpens. There's music sheets scattered everywhere..and...OH! Sora! You're going to trip over my guitar case! " He warned.
Before his warning hit me..I tripped overwhatever he had warned me about.
Luckily, I didn't fall flat on my face--Oh the humiliation! I retained my balance, and stood there with a light laugh. "Umm, you're right. This place really could go for some cleaning."
"Oh..I'm glad your alright. You were going to hit your head on the bedpost. I almost freaked out.." He admitted.
"Oh..You did, Well..I guess I have to be more careful, now do I?"
"Yeah..much. " He chuckled. "Oh shit..! I'm late..Sora..just..stay here Okay..? Don't go anywhere else other than this ro--Oh..forgot, sorry. I'll be back in a few hours..Just..find something you can do...Alright..?" He said.
"Very funny.." I commented on the part where he said..'I forgot.' "Okay..I'll..see you..later then.." I said, sitting on the bed..Or atleast I think it was.
"Great..then. " I heard him move around the room, picking up an object next to me, and leaving with the door slammed shut. I could hear music sheets rustling around, and then settle back on the floor.
He said Guitar Case, and Music Sheets earlier. Sounds like a regular music fan to me. I moved around, feeling for that object that I had nearly fell into--The Bedpost. Usually, when they have bed posts, they had a bed inbetween them. Since I didn't know this room too well, I decided not to explore around and cause trouble. The bedpost had been the one I encountered ..or nearly encountered first. I poked around, feeling for the soft object called the bed. I found it..Finally, and carefully lied down on it. I was somewhat exhausted from all the happenings. I turned over to my side, and fell asleep.
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I was sleeping peacefully until I heard something loud and continuous break my dream cloud. I woke up, and sat on the bed. Who's snoring..? Oh my Gosh.. After I realized what happened, the snoring stopped. Whoever it was, had woke up.
"Hey Sora, glad to see that you are awake.." Murmured someone sleepily.
"Ya..Yamato?" I asked, with anxiety.
"Who else would it be?" He laughed.
"Oh..I'm so sorry..I must have kept you waiting for a long time...What is is it? "
"No, I've been home for only a good Ten Or Fifteen Minutes..It's about a quarter till ten, or so.."
Stress left me. "Oh..I see..You sure do snore loud. I dub thee King of Snore."
"Yeah..I'm glad you found something to do while I was away." He laughed. I, King of Snore? Why thank you; It's such an honor.." He said in a way, that I couldn't help but giggle at. "Oh, By the way, You never finished your story Sora." He said, slyly.
"My story huh..Well, Yamato, You never told me where you went.." I mocked.
He was such a great person to kid around with, Oh..He was just so perfect in every way..I was kind of beginning to have thanks for Demon's that took away my eyesight. If I had it in the first place; I'd never meet such a person..
[ A/N: I just had a thought everyone. Tell me, if I should still keep the poem as the first chapter of this story, or I should just delete it? Thanks..Much obliged. ]
"What about this? Whenever you tell me your story, I'll tell you what I've been up to. What about that..?" I heard him suggest.
"Hm..That sounds pretty good to me! But..How will I know that you won't tell me a thing, after I tell you my story..?" I asked, with a slight smirk. I don't think he'd do a thing like that..
"Well..You're just going to have to trust me then.." He said. I heard him get up from his sitting position, and take a few steps towards me. Then, I felt him pinching my nose playfully saying, "You just gonna have to trust me, Squirt." He laughed.
"Now when did I become a Squirt..?" I asked laughing.
We had a nice conversation. I'm sure it was getting pretty late. I was worried about where I'd sleep, and the same thing went for Yamato. I didn't want him to sleep on the couch; It was his room.
I heard him let out a light yawn.
"It's getting late..We should be going to bed soon.." He suggested.
"Alright Daddy." I joked. I heard him let out a small laugh.
"Sora, You can have the bed..And I'll just sleep on the couch."
I knew he'd say something like that. What should I say? How should I react? He said he was tired of hearing my lack of self-confidence..I'm too vindicated. Well, the only other idea I have to make things be fair..is to..NO. I'm keeping my mouth shut on that one.
"Sora...? Sora...Earth to Sora.." I heard a voice say, breaking through my thoughts. I shook my head slightly. "Sorry Yamato, I was thinking.."
"Huh? 'bout What..?" I heard him ask. I think he was making his "bed" on the couch. I heard a pillow being ruffled up, and a blanket being spread.
"I was thinking that we would alternate..I can sleep on the couch for a couple of days..and vice versa. This' -your- room..-you- should feel the most comfortable here.." [ A/N: Okay..I'll lay off the "-" for now..:D ]
I heard the rustling of the bed matarial stop. Argh..Sora..when are you just going to take things for granted? I bet you really got him pissed off this time. Dammit Sora, if You're going to act this way..
"Sora..if you really feel -that- guilty about this, You can always refer to sharing the bed.." He suggested. "Aww..is Sora afraid of the monster under da Bed? Does she need good ol' Yamato to scare away the scawy monsters for her..?" He chuckled slightly to himself.
[ A/N: Back off you Pervs. e.e ]
..He took the words right out of my mouth..? Share..the bed? Oh..That gives me a frightful thought. But, if it's the only way that would make me feel better about this situation..I mean..He took me to dinner, and decided to house me in for x amount of days. Hey, I was not afraid..and certainly, there was NO monsteres under the bed. Or..the last time I checked...When I was Ten. Uh..Oh.
[ A/N: In Pre-algebra..You may have learned that 'x' means any number.. Just making sure if you haven't learned that yet..Hey..when you read, You learn! :D I'm just helping the process. x.x; ]
I turned my head over to the side. "Mmhn.." I mumbled in frustration.
We finally got things figured out. Yamato told me that it was about Two A.M. We really have to go to sleep soon. I know he has things to do tomorrow.
I turned over to my side on the bed, with my back facing his in embarrassment. "'Night Yamz.." I commented, with a giggle.
"G'Night Sore.." He said, chuckling.
I fell asleep with a smile on my face.
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That was kinda bad..wasn't it? Bleh..Writers Block is leaving me.. Not much went on in this pointless chap. I know that last part was kinda fuzzy. Alright, more chapters to come. Remember when you review this..tell me..please whether or not I should keep on poem or not! :D The next chapter will be better..Please R/R. Notepad's SO sucky..Is there another thing that Fanfiction will accept other than Notepad stuff?
-Polyester
