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Disclaimer: I don't own Digimon

Yamato's Point of View

"Is there an us?" Taichi asks.

"Well. . ." Damn, this is harder than I thought it would be. How the hell am I going to tell him that I want to be with him without telling him in those words. It just sounds stupid and I'm not stupid like that.

"Not now," I say. That was probably a bad thing to say.

"Well, do you want there to be an us?" He asks.

Why is he looking at me like that? He's not allowed to glare at me. I do the glaring and he's the one who spouts out the cheesy lines. If he would have just done what I thought he would do then none of this would have happened. I thought I would come here and he would shower me with affection, but no he had to be difficult.

This probably just means that he's been spending too much time with me and has actually developed a functioning brain. Damn him. I hurt him and he actually was affected by it. It actually got past his thick skull that I didn't want to be with him. I wish it would get past that I actually do like him. A lot.

If only I had telepathy powers. I could tell him that I want him without actually saying a thing. Where the hell did that come from? That's something Taichi would say, not me.

Wow.

"Well?" He asks.

"Well, you see. I came here to tell you. . ."

"Yes?"

". . .to tell you. . . that it's about time you got me a toaster. You moron. Now I can finally get back to eating a good breakfast."

Why did I say that? I'm such a moron. Why can't I just tell him that I like him?

"Is that all you came here for?" Taichi asks, clearly pissed off. I pissed of Taichi is not a good Taichi, but a very sexy beast non the less.

What did he ask me? I can't even remember. I got so distracted by him. Why is this happening to me? This feeling, it's making me act all funky.

"Well, is it?"

"Is it what?"

"Is that all you wanted to tell me? I thought we were going to talk about us?" Taichi says.

"Oh, yeah." I give a awkward giggle and shift my eyes away from him. Anything is better than looking at Taichi. Even looking at the huge mess in his room is better. He's such a slob.

"Okay, you're obviously not ready to talk about us. How about you come back another time when your comfortable enough to talk. You better figure out whether you want there to be an us soon because I'm a hot commodity and might be off the market by the time you figure things out," he says, "I know it's hard for you, but I'm not going to wait for you forever. Love is not a bad thing Yamato. Now, go home."

I don't say anything, but do as I'm told. I get up and slowly walk to the front door. Taichi doesn't follow.

I ignore my brother and Hikari who are in the living room with some friends, shouting things at me. Instead I put on my shoes and walk out the door.

I feel like I just got slapped in the face.

At home I find Jesse and Rick on the sofa, watching a sci-fi movie. Mimi is in her room, chatting to a friend on the telephone.

I sneak past all of them and into my room. I close the door quietly and slip into bed. It's not like I have anything better to do.

Lying here in bed will help me think about things. For example, winning Taichi back. What is the best way for me to show him that I really do care? I'm afraid that it's probably something very cheesy.

Well, hopefully this isn't as bigof a cliffhanger as the last. I'll try to get another chapter up in a few days or maybe even later today since I'm sick and have nothing better to do. Daytime TV sucks.