Welkin
by: sakuramimato (sakuramimato@hotmail.com)
Disclaimer: Getting bored of this? I don't own Digimon. (There. Brief, yet right to the point!)
Author's Note: Enjoying the fic yet? It's becoming rather fun to write, so I'll keep uploading the stories as fast as possible.
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Chapter 04
AS Mimi stepped out of the Student Union, she noticed that it was nightfall and the street lamps had been turned on. She gasped as she noticed that she had forgotten her way back to her hostel building. 'Oh, no. What am I going to do? I can't stay out here all night! It's dangerous!' It was ten o' clock and Mimi had been talking to Miyako for a couple of hours. She had left for the Union at six thirty and didn't even notice that three and a half hours had passed. She swore mentally and slowly made her way through the school grounds as she tried her best to retrace her steps.
"Hey." Mimi turned around to see Michael a few feet behind her. "What are you doing out this late?"
Mimi blushed sheepishly as she told him what had happened and sighed in embarassment. "Now I don't know the way back to my hostel. Can you help me out? Since we're going in the same direction."
"I don't mind. Just follow me, we're on the same floor, so you can trail behind. It's not that far away." Michael replied showing her the way. He heard her let out a sigh of relief. He blushed as she thanked him and in no time, they reached the hostel and were taking the elevator up to the eleventh floor. As the elevator stopped, he walked her to her dorm room.
Matt was worrying about where his roommate had gone off to or whether she had gotten lost as he swore mentally to himself for not going with her. He heard some foot steps outside in the hallway and two shadows came through the bottom of the door. He listened closely.
"Thank for helping me out, Michael. I could've gotten into a big mess if you hadn't come to help." he heard Mimi thank him.
"Well, I was wondering," Michael said looking down. A short silence fell upon the two. "If you're ever not busy. I was wondering if you'd like to come and join me on a date?"
Mimi was wide-eyed at his offer, but was fighting against herself. 'I don't know.. If I go out with him, who knows what will happen. It doesn't seem like we have anything in common, but if I reject his offer, it would be so rude. I don't know what to say. I'm the least bit interested in him. What should I do?'
"Mimi?" Michael asked her with a confused look in his eyes.
Matt was listening even more intently to the two outside of the dorm. He whispered under his breath, "Mimi wouldn't accept from a guy she barely knows.. at least, I hope she doesn't accept them from people that are foreign to her."
She sighed and looked down in guilt. "I'm sorry, Michael. I don't know if I should. I guess we can go on being friends for now, but I still have to think about whether or not I should. I'm sorry for the disappointment."
"Oh," Michael replied dejectedly. "I understand. Just keep me on the top of your list if you ever reconsider."
She waved him good-bye and took her keys from a small pocket on her skirt. She stepped in to notice that Matt was wide awake strumming quietly on his guitar. When she entered, he stopped playing and rest his hand on the strings. "You've been gone a long time."
She looked at him in a puzzled expression. "I got lost. I guess you've been worried a bit."
"Hmph." Matt replied in return. 'I've been worried, a lot. You could've been hurt and I wouldn't have been there to protect you. If you'd gotten hurt, it would have been my fault I wouldn't be able to live up to the guilt.'
Mimi went to change in the bathroom (I added a bathroom in, think of it as a dorm that's a suite). After she had changed, she came out brushing her hair and went under the covers in her bed. She exhaled quietly, "Good night, Yamato-kun.."
by: sakuramimato (sakuramimato@hotmail.com)
Disclaimer: Getting bored of this? I don't own Digimon. (There. Brief, yet right to the point!)
Author's Note: Enjoying the fic yet? It's becoming rather fun to write, so I'll keep uploading the stories as fast as possible.
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Chapter 04
AS Mimi stepped out of the Student Union, she noticed that it was nightfall and the street lamps had been turned on. She gasped as she noticed that she had forgotten her way back to her hostel building. 'Oh, no. What am I going to do? I can't stay out here all night! It's dangerous!' It was ten o' clock and Mimi had been talking to Miyako for a couple of hours. She had left for the Union at six thirty and didn't even notice that three and a half hours had passed. She swore mentally and slowly made her way through the school grounds as she tried her best to retrace her steps.
"Hey." Mimi turned around to see Michael a few feet behind her. "What are you doing out this late?"
Mimi blushed sheepishly as she told him what had happened and sighed in embarassment. "Now I don't know the way back to my hostel. Can you help me out? Since we're going in the same direction."
"I don't mind. Just follow me, we're on the same floor, so you can trail behind. It's not that far away." Michael replied showing her the way. He heard her let out a sigh of relief. He blushed as she thanked him and in no time, they reached the hostel and were taking the elevator up to the eleventh floor. As the elevator stopped, he walked her to her dorm room.
Matt was worrying about where his roommate had gone off to or whether she had gotten lost as he swore mentally to himself for not going with her. He heard some foot steps outside in the hallway and two shadows came through the bottom of the door. He listened closely.
"Thank for helping me out, Michael. I could've gotten into a big mess if you hadn't come to help." he heard Mimi thank him.
"Well, I was wondering," Michael said looking down. A short silence fell upon the two. "If you're ever not busy. I was wondering if you'd like to come and join me on a date?"
Mimi was wide-eyed at his offer, but was fighting against herself. 'I don't know.. If I go out with him, who knows what will happen. It doesn't seem like we have anything in common, but if I reject his offer, it would be so rude. I don't know what to say. I'm the least bit interested in him. What should I do?'
"Mimi?" Michael asked her with a confused look in his eyes.
Matt was listening even more intently to the two outside of the dorm. He whispered under his breath, "Mimi wouldn't accept from a guy she barely knows.. at least, I hope she doesn't accept them from people that are foreign to her."
She sighed and looked down in guilt. "I'm sorry, Michael. I don't know if I should. I guess we can go on being friends for now, but I still have to think about whether or not I should. I'm sorry for the disappointment."
"Oh," Michael replied dejectedly. "I understand. Just keep me on the top of your list if you ever reconsider."
She waved him good-bye and took her keys from a small pocket on her skirt. She stepped in to notice that Matt was wide awake strumming quietly on his guitar. When she entered, he stopped playing and rest his hand on the strings. "You've been gone a long time."
She looked at him in a puzzled expression. "I got lost. I guess you've been worried a bit."
"Hmph." Matt replied in return. 'I've been worried, a lot. You could've been hurt and I wouldn't have been there to protect you. If you'd gotten hurt, it would have been my fault I wouldn't be able to live up to the guilt.'
Mimi went to change in the bathroom (I added a bathroom in, think of it as a dorm that's a suite). After she had changed, she came out brushing her hair and went under the covers in her bed. She exhaled quietly, "Good night, Yamato-kun.."