A/N: I don't own Digimon. And I'm very slow. :D
Yamato looked at the three younger boys. "Why do I get the feeling I don't want to know the rest of this story?"
"Well, we don't have to finish..." Daisuke looked at him. "We could just say that we all lived happily ever after." The other two boys looked at him hopefully.
"However, we are talking about my little brother, so I do need to know."
Daisuke looked at Takeru. Takeru sighed and continued the story.
"Well, I came home late one night and Ken and Dai were there. They had cooked dinner and asked if I had eaten yet. I said no and sat down to eat. Well, I got pretty thirsty and ended up drinking alot."
"Which was part of the plan." Ken continued. "Alcohol can lower a person's inhibitions without making them do things they really don't want to do. So if we could get him drunk and in our bed, then we knew that he really didn't have a problem with being with us."
"Since we made a fancy dinner it was pretty easy for him to drink all of that wine" Daisuke grinned. "He got drunk pretty easily."
"Well, I don't drink much," Takeru responded.
"Once he was drunk it was pretty easy to get him into our bed, and then..."
Yamato interrupted Daisuke. "I don't need to know that much information, thank you."
Luckily for Daisuke, the waitress came back with their food before Yamato could respond. The four started eating and Takeru looked at the rest of his companions waiting to see what would happen next.
A/N: OK. Do I fill in the holes or not? Help!