Dreams can come true 2
Disclaimer: I don`t own Digimon.... You know what I mean.... I`d like to say thank you to `Mystique Monique aka MinaDate` cause I made a mistake in the first part: I wrote `cray` I meant `crazy`. Then the sentence makes sense. I never expected that I would even get only one review. But the best is that I got more!!! Thank you, thank you, thank you!!! Back to the fic. The first part was from Yamas Pov and this part is from Tais Pov.
Dreams can come true
Taichis (Pov)
I`m sitting in the kitchen right now and I`m trying to sort some things out. I hadn`t planed yesterday evening. If I had known that Matt was in the bus too, I would have waited another fifteen minutes. When I sat there in the bus next to Yama. I didn`t know what to say to him. I think that I must have really hurt his feelings `cause he didn`t talk to me either. I know that I started the fight this mornig and that I should have apologized when I had the chance , but I didn`t. I`m too stubborn just like him. He could have said something, too. He was partly responsible for my actions. After all he was the one that provocated me. But that doesn`t matter anymore. Right now I should think over something that is going to make things all better. I don`t want to fight with Matt, but I can`t stand it when he`s too proud to admit that he made a mistake and then I have to do something about it and most of the time it all ends in a fight in wich both of us get hurt physically or emotionally. Everytime I punch him I feel sorry for him. Truth is that I don`t want to hit him but this is the only way for me to express these angry feelings inside of me and further I can be near him. Yes, that`s right I like Yama a lot, a lot more than I should and this s starting to get to me. I only want to help him, but like he is he don`t want the help I can offer and pushs me away. I think that I should go over to his apartment and visit my Yama. Hihi, my Yama, if he knew that I call him that he would probably kill me right then and there. I don`t know how much longer I can stand it to be near him. I don`t want to do something stupid that is going to ruin our friendship. I walked into my room and put my jacked on. I was going to talk to Yama.
It was still raining. It hadn`t stoped since yesterday afternoon. I opened my umbrella and stepped out of the apartment building in the rain. After a walk of ten minutes I stood in front of Yamas apartment building. It took all my courage not to run away and bury my head in my pillowas at home. But I CAN do this. This is not only for me. I think my coming actions will sort some things out between me and Yama. I only hope that he`s not going to be mad at me. I`m afraid that he will probably hate me after I tell him how I really feel about him.
Now I stand right in front of his door. I can hear the music playing, somebody must be at home after all. And I`m sure that it`s not his dad `cause Mr. Ishida`s car wasn`t in the parkinglot and in spite of this he must be still at work. This is a good thing `cause I don`t want him to hear what I`m going to tell his son. But after this visit I have the certainty if he feels the same way or not. I raised my hand to knock at the wooden door. I can do that, I can do that, I can do that. My hand collided with the door. I could hear footsteps approaching and shortly after they stoped the door was opened and inside the doorframe stood my Yama.
AN: This is all for now. If I get some nice reviews I`m going to continue this.
Disclaimer: I don`t own Digimon.... You know what I mean.... I`d like to say thank you to `Mystique Monique aka MinaDate` cause I made a mistake in the first part: I wrote `cray` I meant `crazy`. Then the sentence makes sense. I never expected that I would even get only one review. But the best is that I got more!!! Thank you, thank you, thank you!!! Back to the fic. The first part was from Yamas Pov and this part is from Tais Pov.
Dreams can come true
Taichis (Pov)
I`m sitting in the kitchen right now and I`m trying to sort some things out. I hadn`t planed yesterday evening. If I had known that Matt was in the bus too, I would have waited another fifteen minutes. When I sat there in the bus next to Yama. I didn`t know what to say to him. I think that I must have really hurt his feelings `cause he didn`t talk to me either. I know that I started the fight this mornig and that I should have apologized when I had the chance , but I didn`t. I`m too stubborn just like him. He could have said something, too. He was partly responsible for my actions. After all he was the one that provocated me. But that doesn`t matter anymore. Right now I should think over something that is going to make things all better. I don`t want to fight with Matt, but I can`t stand it when he`s too proud to admit that he made a mistake and then I have to do something about it and most of the time it all ends in a fight in wich both of us get hurt physically or emotionally. Everytime I punch him I feel sorry for him. Truth is that I don`t want to hit him but this is the only way for me to express these angry feelings inside of me and further I can be near him. Yes, that`s right I like Yama a lot, a lot more than I should and this s starting to get to me. I only want to help him, but like he is he don`t want the help I can offer and pushs me away. I think that I should go over to his apartment and visit my Yama. Hihi, my Yama, if he knew that I call him that he would probably kill me right then and there. I don`t know how much longer I can stand it to be near him. I don`t want to do something stupid that is going to ruin our friendship. I walked into my room and put my jacked on. I was going to talk to Yama.
It was still raining. It hadn`t stoped since yesterday afternoon. I opened my umbrella and stepped out of the apartment building in the rain. After a walk of ten minutes I stood in front of Yamas apartment building. It took all my courage not to run away and bury my head in my pillowas at home. But I CAN do this. This is not only for me. I think my coming actions will sort some things out between me and Yama. I only hope that he`s not going to be mad at me. I`m afraid that he will probably hate me after I tell him how I really feel about him.
Now I stand right in front of his door. I can hear the music playing, somebody must be at home after all. And I`m sure that it`s not his dad `cause Mr. Ishida`s car wasn`t in the parkinglot and in spite of this he must be still at work. This is a good thing `cause I don`t want him to hear what I`m going to tell his son. But after this visit I have the certainty if he feels the same way or not. I raised my hand to knock at the wooden door. I can do that, I can do that, I can do that. My hand collided with the door. I could hear footsteps approaching and shortly after they stoped the door was opened and inside the doorframe stood my Yama.
AN: This is all for now. If I get some nice reviews I`m going to continue this.