A/N: This is my disclaimer: I still don't own Digimon.
And this is my story Someone To Lean On: part two.
I never knew that hot water could feel so good. I just let it stream down my body, washing off the dirt and mud. I'd asked Matt if I could borrow some soap and shampoo. He'd said yes and now I was enjoying the feeling of being clean. I still couldn't believe that I'd kissed him. And that he'd kissed me back!
I wondered if my mother was worried about me. As soon as I got out of the shower, I'd call her.
I turned off the water. As I stepped out of the warm shower I started looking for a towel. There weren't any hooks on the tiled walls, and I simply couldn't find a one.
"Matt...?" I called, carefully opening the wooden door. I looked around in the dark room, but couldn't see him. "Matt?" I cried out, afraid that he'd left me alone in the apartment.
"What is it, Sora?" He asked worriedly, hurrying into the living room. When he saw me, he quickly turned around, closing his azure eyes. "Are you okay?" He asked, visibly embarrassed.
"Um... Yeah, but where's the towels?" I faltered.
He walked into another room, and rapidly came back, eyes still shut, and handed me a mint green, clean towel.
"Thanks." I wrapped the terry cloth around my body.
"Want to borrow some clothes too?" He asked, carefully opening his eyes again. "I just washed yours, so they're still wet."
"If it's okay with you."
"Don't worry. I'll go get some." He smiled and started to go to his bedroom.
"Matt?"
"Yeah?" He turned around and I hugged him closely.
"Thank you." I said, letting him go. He was a little wet where I'd touched him.
"Don't mention it." He blushed.
I went back inside of the bathroom and tried to dry my red-brownish hair. I heard a knock on the door.
"You can put the clothes outside!" I yelled to the blonde boy outside.
"Okay."
I decided that my hair just wouldn't dry in a very long time and I opened the door slightly. I fumbled with my hand outside it, trying not to be seen by Matt. I finally felt the soft textiles. I grabbed them and swiftly pulled them inside of the bathroom, holding them up in front of me. A big white t-shirt and a pair of khaki shorts. As I pulled the t-shirt over my head I realized that I didn't really need the shorts. The xx-large sized piece of clothing ended an inch under my knees. I doubted that this was Matt's, but maybe he'd gotten it from his dad.
I unlocked the bathroom door and slowly stepped out on the linoleum floor. Matt was in the couch watching some movie on the TV.
"How are you feeling?" He asked when I sat down beside him in the cosy sofa.
"I'm okay." Matt turned his gorgeous face towards me and brushed some golden locks from his eyes. I hadn't realized that I'd snuggled closer to him.
"You've got the t-shirt the wrong way round." He chuckled. I felt my cheeks go red and turned the garment around, only to see the big orange print.
"Sex bomb?" I said, my face even redder than before.
"I couldn't find another!" Matt said truthfully, blushing like me.
I laughed nervously and rested my head on his shoulder. I gazed at the TV screen, but simply couldn't concentrate on the movie. As he put his arm around my shoulder I felt the hormones rush around in my body and mind. It made me feel a little dizzy, but it was a pleasant feeling.
Matt stroked my damp hair, and I closed my eyes, feeling his lips against mine. When I slowly opened my eyes, I saw a dim light of red.
"Your crest..." Matt's soft voice said. I smirked at his surprised face.
"Now you really know how I feel, huh?" I cupped his hands around my face. He took the remote and turned the annoying TV of, then kissed me again. I caressed his neck and shoulders. Matt hands slowly started to touch my waist, and he kissed my neck, but stopped when he realized where he was going.
"Don't stop, Matt." I said.
"I don't want to rush you." He said, gently rubbing my hands.
"I want to." I whispered, looking into his deep eyes.
"I love you." Matt mumbled.
"I love you too." I said, unbuttoning his black shirt.
A/N: I wonder what they're doing now... Hum, hum... Well, please reviw... ¤_¤ *...I'm watching you...*
And this is my story Someone To Lean On: part two.
I never knew that hot water could feel so good. I just let it stream down my body, washing off the dirt and mud. I'd asked Matt if I could borrow some soap and shampoo. He'd said yes and now I was enjoying the feeling of being clean. I still couldn't believe that I'd kissed him. And that he'd kissed me back!
I wondered if my mother was worried about me. As soon as I got out of the shower, I'd call her.
I turned off the water. As I stepped out of the warm shower I started looking for a towel. There weren't any hooks on the tiled walls, and I simply couldn't find a one.
"Matt...?" I called, carefully opening the wooden door. I looked around in the dark room, but couldn't see him. "Matt?" I cried out, afraid that he'd left me alone in the apartment.
"What is it, Sora?" He asked worriedly, hurrying into the living room. When he saw me, he quickly turned around, closing his azure eyes. "Are you okay?" He asked, visibly embarrassed.
"Um... Yeah, but where's the towels?" I faltered.
He walked into another room, and rapidly came back, eyes still shut, and handed me a mint green, clean towel.
"Thanks." I wrapped the terry cloth around my body.
"Want to borrow some clothes too?" He asked, carefully opening his eyes again. "I just washed yours, so they're still wet."
"If it's okay with you."
"Don't worry. I'll go get some." He smiled and started to go to his bedroom.
"Matt?"
"Yeah?" He turned around and I hugged him closely.
"Thank you." I said, letting him go. He was a little wet where I'd touched him.
"Don't mention it." He blushed.
I went back inside of the bathroom and tried to dry my red-brownish hair. I heard a knock on the door.
"You can put the clothes outside!" I yelled to the blonde boy outside.
"Okay."
I decided that my hair just wouldn't dry in a very long time and I opened the door slightly. I fumbled with my hand outside it, trying not to be seen by Matt. I finally felt the soft textiles. I grabbed them and swiftly pulled them inside of the bathroom, holding them up in front of me. A big white t-shirt and a pair of khaki shorts. As I pulled the t-shirt over my head I realized that I didn't really need the shorts. The xx-large sized piece of clothing ended an inch under my knees. I doubted that this was Matt's, but maybe he'd gotten it from his dad.
I unlocked the bathroom door and slowly stepped out on the linoleum floor. Matt was in the couch watching some movie on the TV.
"How are you feeling?" He asked when I sat down beside him in the cosy sofa.
"I'm okay." Matt turned his gorgeous face towards me and brushed some golden locks from his eyes. I hadn't realized that I'd snuggled closer to him.
"You've got the t-shirt the wrong way round." He chuckled. I felt my cheeks go red and turned the garment around, only to see the big orange print.
"Sex bomb?" I said, my face even redder than before.
"I couldn't find another!" Matt said truthfully, blushing like me.
I laughed nervously and rested my head on his shoulder. I gazed at the TV screen, but simply couldn't concentrate on the movie. As he put his arm around my shoulder I felt the hormones rush around in my body and mind. It made me feel a little dizzy, but it was a pleasant feeling.
Matt stroked my damp hair, and I closed my eyes, feeling his lips against mine. When I slowly opened my eyes, I saw a dim light of red.
"Your crest..." Matt's soft voice said. I smirked at his surprised face.
"Now you really know how I feel, huh?" I cupped his hands around my face. He took the remote and turned the annoying TV of, then kissed me again. I caressed his neck and shoulders. Matt hands slowly started to touch my waist, and he kissed my neck, but stopped when he realized where he was going.
"Don't stop, Matt." I said.
"I don't want to rush you." He said, gently rubbing my hands.
"I want to." I whispered, looking into his deep eyes.
"I love you." Matt mumbled.
"I love you too." I said, unbuttoning his black shirt.
A/N: I wonder what they're doing now... Hum, hum... Well, please reviw... ¤_¤ *...I'm watching you...*