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Precious Things	By : ChaoticSpecter Category: Digimon > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 3752 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Precious Things

Chapter 4: Bliss

By: ChaoticSpecter

Disclaimer: I do not own Digimon, there would be no point in my writing this if I did.

A/N: This chapter contains a non-descriptive lemon. If you are uncomfortable with male/male relationships please hit the back button on your browser. For all of you who remain, enjoy. I would like to thank all of you that took the time to review. I greatly appreciate all of your encouragement. Thank you all for expressing interest in this little piece of me. I woulso lso like to offer special thanks to Anime Writer2 for being such a wonderful beta reader.

It feels strange to wake up in Yamato�s arms, in his apartment. The times that we ended up spending the night together, we were always in my apartment, but that won�t be happening anymore because Yamato convinced me that it was better for me to move in with him a couple months ago. He said it didn�t make sense for me to have a separate apartment when we were so serious. And he backed his argument up further when he stated that we practically lived together already because my apartment was just next door to his.

I was reluctant to agree to this, having lived on my own for six years. I was unused to being surrounded by others. It took some work the first couple of weeks to get used to spending the mornings with actual people when I usually spent them with my coffeepot--Although I spend whatever time I can with it whenever I happen to wake up and everyone else is asleep. That is rare however, because Yamato tends to wake up whenever I leave the bed.

It has also taken me a while to get used to seeing Takeru be so damn cheerful in the mornings. How Yamato can stand it, I�ll never know. However, the perks of living with Yamato far outweigh the discomfort. I�m actually happy when I wake up in the mornings--This is a foreign feeling for me where mornings are concerned. But that is the first thing I feel when I wake up in the mornings encased in Yamato�s arms in our apartment.

Our apartment--I get all giddy just thinking about it. Oh my God, I�ve been such a girl since Yamato confronted me a few months ago. I�ve just been so fucking happy I don�t know what to do with myself sometimes, but Yamato doesn�t mind. He loves it when I get like that. I guess he enjoys the change of pace from my normally depressing mood. I mentioned my thoughts to him and he told me to stop being stupid, that I wasn�t depressing--He said I was hilarious. I don�t see it, but whatever. If that�s what he thinks, then I guess he�s right. He�s usually right when it comes to things about me.

Yamato can read me so easily--He knows me better than anyone--He knows me better than I know myself. That used to scare me, but now it just makes me feel special--It makes me feel loved. I appreciate that Yamato has put so much energy into me, that I�m so important to him. And I try to show him my gratitude as much as I can.

I�m still a little weird about expressing my emotions, but Yamato has been very understanding. He knows the reasons behind all of my actions, even if I don�t know them myself. I feel very lucky to have him in my life. I wonder what I ever did to deserve someone as wonderful as him. But that�s irrelevant, I have him and that�s all that matters.

I am knocked out of my musings when Takeru enters the room. "Why is it that you never cook breakfast when your up this early?"

"Why would I do that?"

"Because it would be the considerate thing to do."

"But we both know I�m not considerate, Takeru. That would be expecting too much of me, don�t you think? Besides I don�t even eat breakfast, so why cook it?"

"You jerk, you knew I was going to come in here. The least you could do is make some toast."

"I�lnsidnsider that for next time."

"How gracious of you."

"I try."

Takeru laughed at this and went to the coffeepot to pour himself a cup of coffee. I�t t�t think he even drank coffee before I moved in, but now he does so every once in a while. I guess it�s his way of trying to bond with me--How sweet.

"Matt still asleep?"

"Yeah, he seemed really tired. I don�t think he�s going to get up for a while. You should have breakfast ready for him when he does though," I said as I exited the room, mug of coffee in hand. Takeru cursed and I laughed.

I went into the room I shared with Yamato to get ready for work. Yamato was sprawled in the middle of the bed out cold. He must really be tired; he only slept like that when he was. I stopped my study of Yamato before I got too absorbed and was late to work. When I finished dressing, I stopped by the bed looking Yamato over once again. I sat down on the bed leaning over him and lightly brushed my lips against his as a farewell.

I moved to get up, but was stopped when Yamato wrapped his arms around hol holding me firmly against him. "Morning, Chi," he whispered against my lips, a faint smile gracing his features.

"Morning, Yama," I smiled. "How was your night?"

"Wonderful," he said, sarcasm ringing in his voice.

"I�m happy for you," I chuckled. "But seriously, you should go back to sleep, you need it; you look horrible."

"You always know how to make a guy feel good about himself, Taichi. That�s what I love about you," Yamato chuckled and brushed his lips against mine.

"Why thank you kind sir. It�s nice to know that my efforts are appreciated," I whispered after Yamato pulled his lips from mine.

"It�s the least I can do for someone as gracious as you," I laughed.

"Shut up, Yamato." I glanced at the clock and groaned. "I have to go to work, Yama," I said as I began to reluctantly pull out of Yamato�s embrace. I really didn�t want to go to work; I wanted to stay in bed with Yamato.

Yamato sat up with me and pulled me into a passionate kiss. When we broke for air I was on the verge of lying back down, but was stopped from doing so when Yamato pushed me off of the bed. "See you when you get home, Chi," he said cheerfully.

I growled from my spot on the floor before I stood. "Jackass," I muttered as I left the room, Yamato�s laughter following behind me. I really hate living with him sometimes.

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"Taichi�" Yamato�s whisper and incessant poking woke me from my slumber. "Hey," he smiled brightly when I opened my eyes glaring.

"What the hell do you want?" I growled. Damn I was tired. Where the hell does he get off waking me up like that?

"My aren�t we the cheerful one?" Ya sai said amusement sparkling in his eyes.

"What do you want, Yama?" I whined. I was desperate for sleep. I was promoted to manager of my store last month, and as manager I had to perform inventory on all of our new shipments. I put this off till the last minute and ended up doing inventory all of last night. Needless to say, I felt like my eyes were being burned out of their sockets every second I kept them opened. I won�t be making this mistake again--st mst me.

But in the meantime, I settled for talking to Yamato with my eyes closed. Oh yeah, that was a great improvement. I had nearly drifted back to sleep when Yamato spoke again.

"I want you to wake up."

"Leave me alone, Yama," I said as I turned over to bury my face in a pillow to block out the light that Yamato had turned on. How could he be so evil?

"Taichi," Yamato whined as he settled himself against me. "Wake up, you�ve been asleep most of the day. I don�t have anything to do when you�re asleep."

"You don�t have anything to do when I�m awake," I answered voice muffled by the pillow. And he didn�t; his band didn�t have any gigs coming up for a few months--He had a lot of time on his hands until then.

"That�s beside the point."

"And what, pray tell, is the point, Ya?&qu?"

"I want to be awake with you," he said as he nuzzled the back of my neck.

"Then wait until I feel like getting up."

"You�re no fun, Chi," he said as he rolled me onto my back subjecting my eyes to the torture of the light shining overhead.

"Damn it, Yamato," I whimpered, throwing my arms up to protect my delicate eyes.

"Taichi," Yamato whispered in my ear after he settled himself more firmly against me. "I turned the light off.&q

I could have kissed him then, but he was the one that turned it on in the first place. "I�m so glad that you finally decided to stop your torturous onslaught on my eyes," I said while peeking out from underneath one arm cautiously.

"That I did, I decided to show you the same courtesy you show me when I�m tired."

"You�re really going to let me sleep?" I asked, disbelief clear in my voice.

"Of course not, what doook ook like? I didn�t wake you up for nothing." Typical Yamato--It would be asking too much of him just to let me sleep.

"Then what do you want?"

"Whatyou you think?" he purred as he started to trail kisses down my jaw and move himself between my legs.

"Yama, I�m tired," I gasped as his lips grazed my neck.

"I�m just ensuring that you sleep as peacefully as possible. This is all for you, Chi," he said, as he slipped his hand underneath the waistband of my sweats and started to massage me. I moaned as I instinctively bucked my hips into his hand.

Yamato chuckled as he brought his lips in close proximity to my own. "I hate you," I managed to gasp as his pace increased.

Yamato only smiled. "I love you, too." He said before claiming my lips.

It was only after I satisfied Yamato that I was able to get to sleep. I woke up several hours later and found Yamato in the kitchen with Takeru cooking dinner.

"Nice to have you finally join us," Takeru said when he saw me enter the room.

"Whatever," I mumbled. I was never particularly happy whenever I woke up and Yamato wasn�t there.

"Enjoy your rest?" Yamato asked from his place over the stove.

"I did."

"Now that you�re up, you can help with dinner," Takeru stated a glimmer in his eye.

"Yeah, I�ll get right on that toast, chief," I said. Takeru broke into a fit of laughter while Yamato stared on confused giving me a questioning glance. I shrugged in answer.

We sat down at the table a short time after to enjoy our meal. Another perk of living with Yamato--Sitting down at the dinner table and bitching about our day while we ate. I loved it; it was something I never noticed that I wanted to be a part of until it happened. I glanced across the table at Yamato and smiled. And then I noticed something, Yamato, Takeru and I we�re like a family--Feels nice.

To be continued�

A/N: I really don�t know where I want this fic to go, but I will continue until I feel it�s finished. I don�t want to kill anything though. Let me know when it gets to that point. I think I can get another chapter out of this, maybe two, and then it�s all over.
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