AN: Wow...moving is a nightmare. sorry for the wait, chapter 10 is coming up later.
Walking onto the side of the soccer field, Takeru began scanning the people already gathered on the middle bleachers. Knowing the situation, everyone would probably be there. After the whole issue with Taichi that lasted a day and the now upcoming Camping Trip, everyone was trying to hang out more. Hikaru would be with Miyako, Iori would come with Momo, if he came at all, Yamato would be with Sora, Jyou wouldn't come since he's on Standby. Izumi would probably come with Taichi, if either of them came at all. There was way too much drama when it came to any of them. That was probably the reason they never come together. Aside from drama involving Taichi, Yamato and Sora, their was drama between Miyako, and Daisuke and even more with him and Hikari. It was too unbarring for him to handle. Unfortunately, it just created tension….oh well.
Heading up the bleachers, Takeru took a sit at the top bleacher, overseeing everything. It was a tradition now for him to be at Daisuke and Ken's games, and they do the same for his. Although he didn't know when it started, but he felt better having some sort of connection with the digidestined; he couldn't remember the last time he saw his brother. Aside from the occasional phone calls, Yamato was busy, Takeru was busy, their schedules never seemed to make time for the other.
Noticing Hikari and Miyako heading towards the other bleachers, Takeru watched as they took a seat in the middle section, giggling and laughing about something.
Maybe it would be fun to hang out again like the old times. It would be a lie if he said that he missed everyone, but he did miss Iori, and his constant clashing with Daisuke. It didn't feel as though they were friends anymore, more or less acquaintances. But that fact was slowly becoming just a numb pain in the side. Annoying from time to time but overall wasn't much of a bother.
Turning his iPod up a couple of notches, listening to Gazette's Filth in Beauty, he continued to watch the people file into the bleachers. Aside from the regular Joes, Takeru made a note of the Scouts that were organizing themselves in front of his bleacher. He didn't have much doubt in his mind that both Ken and Daisuke would get another offer to spend time training somewhere comes summer. It was impressive. He sometimes found himself wondering if he would ever do that; if he could be that commited to basketball to want to be scouted. Probably not. Although he did care for basketball, he prefer writing stories, and journal entries so the likelihood of continuing playing after School was over with was less then likely.
When he took notice of Yamato, Takeru stood up and waved him over, not really caring if Hikari noticed him. It wasn't as if she would try to talk to him or anything. Although he was the one that started avoiding, she didn't do much to fix that problem so it wasn't really all of his fault.
"Hey," Yamato started, giving Takeru a brief hug before stealing the seat ahead of him, to which Sora a sit beside him, "Hey,"
"Heard about your match, you did feel good against Umieya," Takeru smiled. In truth, Umieya claimed victory with straight wins. In the whole match, Sora probably had a totally of 40 points all together. But she still did good, consider Umieya was intensly into Tennis and would probably go on to play it professionally.
"Thanks Takeru," Sora smiled, "That's really sweet,"
"It's true, Sora," Yamato smiled wrapping his arm around her shoulders,
"Yeah, considering Umieya is insane about Tennis,"
Laughing, Sora smiled while nodding in agreement. "The game should be starting soon," Takeru muttered, pointing to some soccer players heading out to do some stretches.
Clapping her hand, Sora smiled before noticing Hikari and Miyako. "Hey! Hikari, haven't seen them in a while,"
Rolling his eyes, Takeru nodded keeping his lips shut. Drama was never ever a good thing.
"Hey," Yamato started, "I see Taichi…" he started but stopped when he saw who was beside Taichi, making their way up the other bleachers. "Since when does Taichi have a girlfriend?" Takeru asked, checking her out.
Even far away, the girl looked beauty. Short hair, long limbs, very…proportioned in Takeru option. "Those jeans really do wonders for her, huh," Yamato muttered, with Takeru nodding in agreement, until Sora smacked both of them,
"Thanks…really…you guys know how to treat a girl,"
"Tell that to Yamato!" Takeru started in his defense, watching Taichi and the girl sit in the upper middle of the bleachers to their left. "I don't have a girlfriend so I can make a comment on anyone,"
Smacking Takeru on his knee, Yamato let out an annoyed groaned before adding, "Sora knows I love her, stupid. Besides, Sora wouldn't be jealous of that girl, right?" he asked, noticing Sora ignoring him and turned the other way. Looking over at Takeru, who just shrugged. Yamato shook his head, feeling slightly uncomfortable.
"GO DAISUKE! GO KEN!" the girl screamed, when Ken and Daisuke came onto the field,
That gave him and Yamato another reason to look at her and with Sora ignoring them, Yamato won't feel that guilty…hopefully.
Leaning down to whisper to Yamato, Takeru muttered, "Oh my god," when she began cheering, her arms raising in the sky, allow the belly top to show more of her tone belly, "Does this girl eat?" Yamato asked watching her flat stomach.