Disclaimer- I do not own digimon. So, do not sue me!
- A Digimon Fanfic -
A/N: In this fic, all the digi-destined are 25 except for Kari and T.K., who are 23. It's also set in present day, not the future. I am only including season one digi-destined in this fic.
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Takeru finished the last of his paperwork and began to gather his things to head home. 'Another day in the bag. Finally, I might be able to get that Jaguar I want to get so bad.' He picked up his hat, walked to the elevator, and got on. He reached the ground floor and left the enormous office building. Takeru walked down the block toward his car. 'I hate this piece of crap,' he thought as he looked down at the old Ford. He reluctantly decided on getting in and driving back to his apartment. 'At least now I get to see Kari…'
Takeru pulled up to his apartment building and handed the keys to the valet. He boarded the elevator and headed towards the pent-house level. The elevator door opened and he unlocked the entrance into his apartment. "Kari?" he shouted, "I'm home! Did you miss me?" He walked slowly into his apartment with a cautious attitude. "Kari?" he shouted again. 'That's weird she's usually home from med school by now,' he thought. Takeru stood up and relaxed. "Huh" Unexpectedly someone jumped on his back. "Huh, wha… ooh Kari! What the heck are you doing scaring me like that?"
She giggled. "I just wanted to have a little fun," she said with a smile on her face. She got off his back and he turned around to face her. She still had her arms around her neck as they kissed. "What took you so long to get home?" she asked as she began to nibble on his ear.
"I had some extra paperwork to do. So you wanna go out to dinner tonight?"
Kari frowned. "No, I can't, " She smiled again. "I have to go to an evening shift at the hospital for a test… maybe tomorrow?"
Takeru smiled back. "Okay but don't get any more tests!" They both laughed.
"Okay I'd better go now. Bye!" Kari walked out the door and closed it behind her.
"Well I guess that leaves me with nothing to do all night." Takeru walked up the stairs to the bathroom, stripped down, and got in the shower. He got out, dried himself off with a towel, put his dirty clothes in the hamper and tied his towel around his waist. He walked out of the bathroom and into the living room. Stopping at the table to look at the mail, he noticed movement in the corner of his eye. The lithe sex kitten gracefully lifted herself from the couch.
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A/N: How did you like that? I'm only going to continue this if I get 5 or more reviews. I have some really great ideas lined up however so there's a chance I'll continue it anyway. Read on!