Melting Ice
By Anime Queen
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A/N: This update is a little ahead of schedule, since I'm leaving on vacation on Saturday, and won't be back until next week! Whooo! Can't wait to get out of this heat! Thank Suzaku we're going up north to Philly!!! ^_^
Neways, now for the thanku's:
Jstar888: thanks for reviewing! Hope here's more enough for ya!
Dream-rose/fanfictionist: yeah, I know it's short! Gomen... but when I first started writing this fic, I wrote out all of it, and later split it into chapters according to changes in scenes. So some scenes are shorter than others. Here's more to make up for that! Glad you like the Sorato! ^^
Disclaimer: I do not own Digimon or any of it's characters... just the idea/plot for this fic, that's all! ^^
Warnings:
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Chapter 7
//Damn you Taichi!// Yamato fumed as he slammed the door to his room so loudly that he himself sort of jumped at the sound. Never has he been so mad at his friend until now. But at the same time he couldn't be happier.
This evening his longed for dream had become reality for those short moments they had been together in the park. Matt knew that those moments may have to last him his entire life. It was quite possible that his chances with Sora were minimal, maybe even nonexistent. She seemed very upset. And all because of Tai!
Matt wondered if Tai caught up to Sora, what he said to her, what was happening. He should call her, tell her - tell her what?
If only he knew that Sora was thinking the same thing.
Sora could still feel the way she slapped Tai, and surprisingly enough, she felt she'd done right. Who says you can't slap your childhood friend because he was being a jerk? At times like these, she had to talk to someone. Her first choice would be Mimi Tachikawa, but, as far as Sora knew, she was living in America. Then there was always Matt. So what if he just told her he likes her and she doesn't know how to feel? He was still her friend.
They both picked up the phone and punched in each other's numbers. Both receivers rang with busy signals.
//Dammit, she's probably talking to Tai right this minute,// Yamato thought dejectedly and hung up.
//Poor Yama,// Sora thought as she hung up on her end, //he probably unhooked his phone again.//
She sighed deeply and plopped onto her bed. He must be taking this really hard, if he went as far as completely isolating himself.
A knock on her door made her stop thinking about Yamato and Taichi for just a moment. She sat up straight and called,
"Come in!"
Her mother was there, with a tea cup in her hands.
"Hi honey, I thought you would like some, missing supper and all," she sat down next to Sora on the bad. Sora took the cup and gratefully sipped the hot tea.
"Now, do you want to talk about it?" Mrs. Takenouchi put her hand on her daughter's shoulder.
"How much of it do you know?" Sora looked down at her shoes while waiting for her mother's answer.
"Actually, none."
"Then how...?"
"I know you well enough to know when you're acting funny, the only thing I don't know is why."
Sora sighed, partly from relief of not having to explain it, and partly due to the fact that she's going to have to figure everything out for herself.
"It's all right, if you don't want to tell me," Mrs. Takenouchi got up and walked to the door.
"It is?" Sora looked up into her mother's eyes.
"Of course. But whatever the thing is, it'll work itself out," she winked. "Now go to sleep."
"Good night, mom," Sora smiled.
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Kinda short too, huh? Well the next chapter will come next week! Hey, here's an idea - while yall are waiting for the next chappy, you can go and read my other fics *points over at the rest of the list* or my original fics! *points to the bio with the links*!!! ^_^
Davis: Like they would wanna...
AQ: -_-; It was just a suggestion!
Davis: *mimicking girly voice* It was just a suggestion!
AQ: Ignore him. He's just mad because he doesn't make an appearance in this fic more than once.
Please review!!! It will inspire me to hurry up w/the sequel!! (Yep, there is a sequel!)
By Anime Queen
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A/N: This update is a little ahead of schedule, since I'm leaving on vacation on Saturday, and won't be back until next week! Whooo! Can't wait to get out of this heat! Thank Suzaku we're going up north to Philly!!! ^_^
Neways, now for the thanku's:
Jstar888: thanks for reviewing! Hope here's more enough for ya!
Dream-rose/fanfictionist: yeah, I know it's short! Gomen... but when I first started writing this fic, I wrote out all of it, and later split it into chapters according to changes in scenes. So some scenes are shorter than others. Here's more to make up for that! Glad you like the Sorato! ^^
Disclaimer: I do not own Digimon or any of it's characters... just the idea/plot for this fic, that's all! ^^
Warnings:
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Chapter 7
//Damn you Taichi!// Yamato fumed as he slammed the door to his room so loudly that he himself sort of jumped at the sound. Never has he been so mad at his friend until now. But at the same time he couldn't be happier.
This evening his longed for dream had become reality for those short moments they had been together in the park. Matt knew that those moments may have to last him his entire life. It was quite possible that his chances with Sora were minimal, maybe even nonexistent. She seemed very upset. And all because of Tai!
Matt wondered if Tai caught up to Sora, what he said to her, what was happening. He should call her, tell her - tell her what?
If only he knew that Sora was thinking the same thing.
Sora could still feel the way she slapped Tai, and surprisingly enough, she felt she'd done right. Who says you can't slap your childhood friend because he was being a jerk? At times like these, she had to talk to someone. Her first choice would be Mimi Tachikawa, but, as far as Sora knew, she was living in America. Then there was always Matt. So what if he just told her he likes her and she doesn't know how to feel? He was still her friend.
They both picked up the phone and punched in each other's numbers. Both receivers rang with busy signals.
//Dammit, she's probably talking to Tai right this minute,// Yamato thought dejectedly and hung up.
//Poor Yama,// Sora thought as she hung up on her end, //he probably unhooked his phone again.//
She sighed deeply and plopped onto her bed. He must be taking this really hard, if he went as far as completely isolating himself.
A knock on her door made her stop thinking about Yamato and Taichi for just a moment. She sat up straight and called,
"Come in!"
Her mother was there, with a tea cup in her hands.
"Hi honey, I thought you would like some, missing supper and all," she sat down next to Sora on the bad. Sora took the cup and gratefully sipped the hot tea.
"Now, do you want to talk about it?" Mrs. Takenouchi put her hand on her daughter's shoulder.
"How much of it do you know?" Sora looked down at her shoes while waiting for her mother's answer.
"Actually, none."
"Then how...?"
"I know you well enough to know when you're acting funny, the only thing I don't know is why."
Sora sighed, partly from relief of not having to explain it, and partly due to the fact that she's going to have to figure everything out for herself.
"It's all right, if you don't want to tell me," Mrs. Takenouchi got up and walked to the door.
"It is?" Sora looked up into her mother's eyes.
"Of course. But whatever the thing is, it'll work itself out," she winked. "Now go to sleep."
"Good night, mom," Sora smiled.
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Kinda short too, huh? Well the next chapter will come next week! Hey, here's an idea - while yall are waiting for the next chappy, you can go and read my other fics *points over at the rest of the list* or my original fics! *points to the bio with the links*!!! ^_^
Davis: Like they would wanna...
AQ: -_-; It was just a suggestion!
Davis: *mimicking girly voice* It was just a suggestion!
AQ: Ignore him. He's just mad because he doesn't make an appearance in this fic more than once.
Please review!!! It will inspire me to hurry up w/the sequel!! (Yep, there is a sequel!)
