A boy about Kira's age with one very annoyed expression was muttering about some 'evil baka' and making sandwiches. His hair was sea green; his eyes had the same color too. Blinking Kouji wasn't entirely sure how he got in, as he definitely wasn't here before.
"Uh… What are you doing here?" Kouji asked, and the other stopped longer enough and turned around looking surprised.
"Doing what Kira asked me too. (Well, actually told me too…)" The older person explained and glared at the door.
"Uh-huh, and who are you?" Kouji asked, as ever-growing suspicion came.
"Kyle, uh… why?" He asked blinking.
"You weren't here before." Kouji said avoiding the question.
"Uhm… yah, Kira saw me and asked (told) me to make three sandwiches. Uhm, why are you asking me all this?" Kyle asked and sweat dropped as Kouji watched him warily and walked over to the door and went outside. "Well, they don't get any weirder than that do they?" He said and finished the last sandwich before leaving.
"Kira?" Kouji called looking around.
"Boo!" Kira squealed and tackled Kouji onto the sand-covered ground. Kouji yelped as he hit it with a thud and knocked Kira off his back. She was giggling like mad and didn't notice she was currently being glared at.
"What'd you do that for?" Kouji hissed, and spat out some dirt that went into his mouth upon making impact.
"It was so funny!" She squealed again and began rolling around; holding her sides she was laughing so hard.
"Get a mouthful of dirt, much more enjoyable." Kouji spat, after removing the remaining grains of the salty sand.
"Heheh… Kyle done yet?" Kira asked after her laughter died done enough for her to breathe and speak more fluidly.
"Who, that guy making 'dinner'? If so, then yah, he's done I guess." Kouji sighed with a shrug, then snorted. "Who's he any ways?" He demanded, not liking the idea of a possible enemy inside the house.
"Kyle? Ah, just a friend who drops by every night. (I can't exactly cook dinner without setting the house on fire heheh…)" Kira explained smiling brightly.
"How about a warning next time okay? For all we know he could've been someone planning to kill us." Kouji growled and got up to go back inside, when another crack of thunder booked in the distance. Kira yelped and clung onto Kouji, in the process making him as stiff as a board. Blushing lightly she let go and laughed nervously.
"Uh… heheh, sorry…" She apologized, and the blush left and she blinked noticing he stood still as a statue.
"Hn." Was her reply and he loosened up enough to go inside. Chuckling, Kira followed suit. As they got back inside they sweat-dropped seeing Takuya already eating, and with a shrug they joined. The silence yet again took control, as it seemed conversation wasn't really very likely between the three. Takuya was too happily munching on his peanut butter sandwich, Kouji never really was known for talking much, and Kira, well she was spacing off. When they were through, they all just kinda've…sat there.
"So…about the sleeping arrangement…" Kira began…
A/N: Sorry, but I always found it amusing when Izumi got scared and clung to Kouji because he was the nearest person, and he was so stiff lol!! Hmm, I think I'm the only one who found that amusing…
Disclaimer: What more do you lawyers want?! My yaoi pictures?! Well sorry, you can't have them! Oh, err, yah I don't own Digimon…Would be nice though…
Warnings: Mild swearing, future shonen ai, and maybe other warnings later…
