Takeru's Secret
Disclaimer: I don't own Digimon. If I did, the show certainly wouldn't be classed as a children's show. I don't own Garbage, or any of their songs, but I would proudly admit if I did. Their songs rock!
A/N: I know, this whole fic has been a little rushed. I figured, better rushed and written then never done at all. *shrugs* Anyway, this is just a fluffy finishing off part, to wrap up all the loose ends. I hope you enjoyed this fic more then I enjoyed writing it. I had authors block for so long, and it annoyed me in its shortness of chapters. It was very pointless but it was cute fluff. Warning: **Daikeru** (of course), **Taito** (naturally), **Hikori** (*nervous giggle*), and **Koumijyako** (Don't ask... Just... Don't ask).
Epilogue
-2 years later-
It was a beautiful day. The sun was shining, the birds were singing, and Hikari had just woken up to hear the doorbell ring.
Sighing she opened the door, mentally threatening whichever breed of roaming salesman had dared to interrupt her slumber.
Iori stood on the doorstep with a bunch of wilting flowers in his hand and his usual wry grin. "Hey 'Kari-chan."
Kari looked at the flowers and felt her anger melt away, "For me?"
Iori snorted, "No, I think I'm going to give them to Daisuke so he can eat them. Of course they're for you."
Impulsively Hikari leaned forward and kissed the younger teen, her lips just brushing the corner of his mouth, "Oh you. Thank you Iori-chan."
Quickly she stepped back to invite him in, and was about to close the door when she heard more familiar voices.
Daisuke and Takeru had arrived. The two were arguing about something, she grinned, the pros and cons of soccer as opposed to basketball. Despite the fact that neither of them had played either of the two sports habitually in years, it was still their most frequent topic of discussion.
As they reached her door their argument dwindled away and the two boys, or rather men, grinned at her, both looking much younger then their 21 years.
"Hi Hika!" Daisuke crowed, pulling her into a group hug with him and Takeru. Hikari laughed and pulled away.
Two years ago Daisuke had broken their almost-engagement, dumped her, and told her he didn't like girls. As she watched him and Takeru frolic like children it occurred to her that she should hate him for it, or at the very least mildly dislike the pair of them, but they were happy together, and that, she reflected, was the most important thing.
She'd only just sat down next to Iori when there was another knock at the door, she glared at the opening with displeasure, "Someone else get it."
Obediently Iori stood and opened the door. Koushiro, Jyou, Mimi and Miyako were stood on the doorstep, like some twisted family. Iori invited them in, and the four made themselves comfortable, Mimi in Jyou's lap, Miyako next to Koushiro, her head resting on Jyou's shoulder as she clasped hands with Mimi and Koushiro.
Taichi and Yamato finally emerged from Tai's room, where Kari highly suspected they'd been doing something she really didn't want to know about, and sat down on the table.
She smiled at the group, "So, anyone want pick a topic?"
"Where are Sora and Ken?" Miyako asked curiously.
"Is that the topic?" Daisuke questioned, "Cos I have a brilliant answer."
Takeru laughed and lightly kissed his boyfriends cheek, "You are so cute, you know that?"
Daisuke grinned back, "I tell myself so every morning, and when I don't believe it, I ask myself how else I would have managed to get such a stunning boyfriend."
"Saps!" Tai yelled, throwing the remote control at them, "You two are so sweet it's sickening!"
Daisuke grinned at him unrepentantly.
Before Taichi could throw anything else there was a knock on the door and Yamato hastily let a breathless Ken, an ecstatic Sora, and Sora's equally euphoric fiancee into the apartment.
"I'm getting married!" Sora announced as she grinned at the assembled group.
Ken grinned, "Any of you lot want to make it a trend?" He looked pointedly at Takeru and Daisuke, "Because I just found a way for you two saps to legally commit yourselves to each other till death do you part."
"Whoo! You did it Ken!" Yamato cheered happily.
"Congrats," Jyou said on behalf of his strange little group.
"Yes," Hikari finished with a smile, "Happy anniversary you two."
Daisuke's eyes widened and he beamed at the two boys, the one who'd made it possible and the one he loved.
"What do you say Take-chan? Wanna marry me?"
Takeru beamed back, "Do I ever!"
Ken smiled, "Shall I take that as a yes then?"
"Hell yes," The two yelled together.
In the hubbub that followed no one save for Hikari noticed Iori pull out a beautiful diamond ring and propose to Hikari.
It was only when Hikari let out a cry of delight that Sora realised that there were going to be three weddings, rather then just two.
She smiled softly, "It really is a beautiful day."
Owari.
A/N: The fic from hell is over. No sequel. No extra chapters. I spent years (well months anyway) on this fic. But now it's done. I think I kind of like it after all. Ah, the things you can do at half past 12 at night when you don't do your homework. *grins*.
To NT - I apologise for the lack of a lemon... I dunno, this was all fluffy and um... *blushes* my lemons aren't really that good. Plus this had a nice cute feel about it, my lemons tend to end up in my sadistic twisted relationship fics which get me banned from ff.n. So yeah. Um, just imagine that T.K. and Dai-chan stole Matt and Tai's room and had their own little pre-marital celebration in complete detail *winks*
And this is done. Enjoy. Thanks for reading. Please Review.
Disclaimer: I don't own Digimon. If I did, the show certainly wouldn't be classed as a children's show. I don't own Garbage, or any of their songs, but I would proudly admit if I did. Their songs rock!
A/N: I know, this whole fic has been a little rushed. I figured, better rushed and written then never done at all. *shrugs* Anyway, this is just a fluffy finishing off part, to wrap up all the loose ends. I hope you enjoyed this fic more then I enjoyed writing it. I had authors block for so long, and it annoyed me in its shortness of chapters. It was very pointless but it was cute fluff. Warning: **Daikeru** (of course), **Taito** (naturally), **Hikori** (*nervous giggle*), and **Koumijyako** (Don't ask... Just... Don't ask).
Epilogue
-2 years later-
It was a beautiful day. The sun was shining, the birds were singing, and Hikari had just woken up to hear the doorbell ring.
Sighing she opened the door, mentally threatening whichever breed of roaming salesman had dared to interrupt her slumber.
Iori stood on the doorstep with a bunch of wilting flowers in his hand and his usual wry grin. "Hey 'Kari-chan."
Kari looked at the flowers and felt her anger melt away, "For me?"
Iori snorted, "No, I think I'm going to give them to Daisuke so he can eat them. Of course they're for you."
Impulsively Hikari leaned forward and kissed the younger teen, her lips just brushing the corner of his mouth, "Oh you. Thank you Iori-chan."
Quickly she stepped back to invite him in, and was about to close the door when she heard more familiar voices.
Daisuke and Takeru had arrived. The two were arguing about something, she grinned, the pros and cons of soccer as opposed to basketball. Despite the fact that neither of them had played either of the two sports habitually in years, it was still their most frequent topic of discussion.
As they reached her door their argument dwindled away and the two boys, or rather men, grinned at her, both looking much younger then their 21 years.
"Hi Hika!" Daisuke crowed, pulling her into a group hug with him and Takeru. Hikari laughed and pulled away.
Two years ago Daisuke had broken their almost-engagement, dumped her, and told her he didn't like girls. As she watched him and Takeru frolic like children it occurred to her that she should hate him for it, or at the very least mildly dislike the pair of them, but they were happy together, and that, she reflected, was the most important thing.
She'd only just sat down next to Iori when there was another knock at the door, she glared at the opening with displeasure, "Someone else get it."
Obediently Iori stood and opened the door. Koushiro, Jyou, Mimi and Miyako were stood on the doorstep, like some twisted family. Iori invited them in, and the four made themselves comfortable, Mimi in Jyou's lap, Miyako next to Koushiro, her head resting on Jyou's shoulder as she clasped hands with Mimi and Koushiro.
Taichi and Yamato finally emerged from Tai's room, where Kari highly suspected they'd been doing something she really didn't want to know about, and sat down on the table.
She smiled at the group, "So, anyone want pick a topic?"
"Where are Sora and Ken?" Miyako asked curiously.
"Is that the topic?" Daisuke questioned, "Cos I have a brilliant answer."
Takeru laughed and lightly kissed his boyfriends cheek, "You are so cute, you know that?"
Daisuke grinned back, "I tell myself so every morning, and when I don't believe it, I ask myself how else I would have managed to get such a stunning boyfriend."
"Saps!" Tai yelled, throwing the remote control at them, "You two are so sweet it's sickening!"
Daisuke grinned at him unrepentantly.
Before Taichi could throw anything else there was a knock on the door and Yamato hastily let a breathless Ken, an ecstatic Sora, and Sora's equally euphoric fiancee into the apartment.
"I'm getting married!" Sora announced as she grinned at the assembled group.
Ken grinned, "Any of you lot want to make it a trend?" He looked pointedly at Takeru and Daisuke, "Because I just found a way for you two saps to legally commit yourselves to each other till death do you part."
"Whoo! You did it Ken!" Yamato cheered happily.
"Congrats," Jyou said on behalf of his strange little group.
"Yes," Hikari finished with a smile, "Happy anniversary you two."
Daisuke's eyes widened and he beamed at the two boys, the one who'd made it possible and the one he loved.
"What do you say Take-chan? Wanna marry me?"
Takeru beamed back, "Do I ever!"
Ken smiled, "Shall I take that as a yes then?"
"Hell yes," The two yelled together.
In the hubbub that followed no one save for Hikari noticed Iori pull out a beautiful diamond ring and propose to Hikari.
It was only when Hikari let out a cry of delight that Sora realised that there were going to be three weddings, rather then just two.
She smiled softly, "It really is a beautiful day."
Owari.
A/N: The fic from hell is over. No sequel. No extra chapters. I spent years (well months anyway) on this fic. But now it's done. I think I kind of like it after all. Ah, the things you can do at half past 12 at night when you don't do your homework. *grins*.
To NT - I apologise for the lack of a lemon... I dunno, this was all fluffy and um... *blushes* my lemons aren't really that good. Plus this had a nice cute feel about it, my lemons tend to end up in my sadistic twisted relationship fics which get me banned from ff.n. So yeah. Um, just imagine that T.K. and Dai-chan stole Matt and Tai's room and had their own little pre-marital celebration in complete detail *winks*
And this is done. Enjoy. Thanks for reading. Please Review.