Disclaimer: Don't own Digimon.
My fic is going on! Yay! It's Crysie (xxxsparklinsunxxx@hotmail.com or You Know Yourselves Who It IS on FF.net ^_^) who wrote this chapter. *bows*
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Chapter 5
Oooh! It's my turn to do a chapter! Yay! ^^
"So you're going to stay for the night, right?" Matt asked slowly, as if he was talking to a child.
Perhaps I was one.
"Yeah, yeah, of course I am. Will your dad be there?"
Matt shook his head, a small, sly smile forming on his face. "I also have a surprise for you." He tugged my hand gently, nudging me towards his apartment building.
It seemed to only take a few minutes to arrive there, but when we did, I fell into a slow motion movie where I stood and observed the room as the cameras spun around me.
Okay, not literally, but the place looked amazing. Just like Yamato had wanted a few days ago, everything was romantic. There was a candle lit table awaiting the two of us.
"I came home on my spare and prepared this," he explained quietly.
"You didn't have to do this, but wow… What are we eating?"
"Oh Taichi," Matt murmured. I could only watch as he went over to the oven and pulled out a casserole looking plate. "Hope you're hungry for a rice casserole dish."
"Sounds delicious."
Matt smiled as he placed to pieces on each of our plates.
"Uh… Isn't it a little early for eating dinner?" I asked.
"I thought we might do something during the rest of the evening––" he winked, "––unless, of course, you want to simply eat dinner later and not…"
"No! This is good. We're going to eat now and do stuff later…"
Matt smiled a knowing smile, as if everything was going to be just perfect. The rest of the dinner went by quite nicely, with pleasant chatting between the two of us, yet we both seemed eager. I knew why I was eager. This was going to be the night I was going to kiss Yamato. Oh yeah.
We ended up sitting on the couch next to each other, holding each other's hand and staring in each other's eyes. Yet, this wasn't near enough! I wanted more… I wanted to hold him, and kiss him… his beautiful white skin, his deep red lips. Eagerly, I licked my lips and moved forward slightly. I could feel his face inching toward my own, yet something was definitely not right… There was a sound at the door, and it sounded as if someone else was in the room.
"TK!"
At Matt's exclamation, I jumped and landed face first on he floor. TK was giggling hysterically and running around the room while laughing about how I was almost kissing his brother and fell flat on my face.
How embarrassing. Next time, I'm going to kiss Matt. And as cheesy as it sounds, if it is the last thing I do…
tsuzuku...
Trust me, reader, YOU want to do the next chapter... Or do I have to come into your nightmares?
Kidding. But I need volunteers for the next one. See ya!
My fic is going on! Yay! It's Crysie (xxxsparklinsunxxx@hotmail.com or You Know Yourselves Who It IS on FF.net ^_^) who wrote this chapter. *bows*
xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxDon't Bother Me When I Kiss Yamato!xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
Chapter 5
Oooh! It's my turn to do a chapter! Yay! ^^
"So you're going to stay for the night, right?" Matt asked slowly, as if he was talking to a child.
Perhaps I was one.
"Yeah, yeah, of course I am. Will your dad be there?"
Matt shook his head, a small, sly smile forming on his face. "I also have a surprise for you." He tugged my hand gently, nudging me towards his apartment building.
It seemed to only take a few minutes to arrive there, but when we did, I fell into a slow motion movie where I stood and observed the room as the cameras spun around me.
Okay, not literally, but the place looked amazing. Just like Yamato had wanted a few days ago, everything was romantic. There was a candle lit table awaiting the two of us.
"I came home on my spare and prepared this," he explained quietly.
"You didn't have to do this, but wow… What are we eating?"
"Oh Taichi," Matt murmured. I could only watch as he went over to the oven and pulled out a casserole looking plate. "Hope you're hungry for a rice casserole dish."
"Sounds delicious."
Matt smiled as he placed to pieces on each of our plates.
"Uh… Isn't it a little early for eating dinner?" I asked.
"I thought we might do something during the rest of the evening––" he winked, "––unless, of course, you want to simply eat dinner later and not…"
"No! This is good. We're going to eat now and do stuff later…"
Matt smiled a knowing smile, as if everything was going to be just perfect. The rest of the dinner went by quite nicely, with pleasant chatting between the two of us, yet we both seemed eager. I knew why I was eager. This was going to be the night I was going to kiss Yamato. Oh yeah.
We ended up sitting on the couch next to each other, holding each other's hand and staring in each other's eyes. Yet, this wasn't near enough! I wanted more… I wanted to hold him, and kiss him… his beautiful white skin, his deep red lips. Eagerly, I licked my lips and moved forward slightly. I could feel his face inching toward my own, yet something was definitely not right… There was a sound at the door, and it sounded as if someone else was in the room.
"TK!"
At Matt's exclamation, I jumped and landed face first on he floor. TK was giggling hysterically and running around the room while laughing about how I was almost kissing his brother and fell flat on my face.
How embarrassing. Next time, I'm going to kiss Matt. And as cheesy as it sounds, if it is the last thing I do…
tsuzuku...
Trust me, reader, YOU want to do the next chapter... Or do I have to come into your nightmares?
Kidding. But I need volunteers for the next one. See ya!