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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

Epilogue

By: ChaoticSpecter

Disclaimer: I have never, nor
will I ever own the rights to anythhavihaving to do with Digimon.

A/N: This fic
contains Shonen Ai. If you are uncomfortable with male/male relationships,
please hit the back button on your browser. Those of you that remain, enjoy.
This chapter is a little different than all the others. It will be done in Yamato�s
POV. I figure it will be a nice
change of pace from Taichi�s POV--Not that I don�t love writing the world
through his eyes. I just think that everyone wants to know what�s going on in
Yama�s head when he thinks about Taichi.
I hope that you enjoy the ending of this little fic and get the
satisfactory ending that you may or may not have been looking for. I would also
like to thank all of you that reviewed. Your feedback was very encouraging and
greatly appreciated.

Taichi and I
have been living together for six months now, which means I have been dating
him for one year and three months. That is such a short amount of time in
relative terms, but it felt and still feels like years have gone by. I can�t
believe that this time last year, Taichi was just moving in next door; I never
thought that my new neighbor would have such an affect on me and my life in
general. And it scares me to think of the possibility, but if Takeru had not
gone over and introduced himself, constantly pestered Tai whenever he got the
chance, and then set us up, I would not have met my soul mate. Or it would have
taken a very long time before either of us talked to each other and knowing the
way Tai feels about people in general, he would not have spoken to me at all.
So in the end, it would have all been up to me.

But that is a moot point because �Keru did
do all of those things and I am extremely grateful that he did, although I
wanted to choke the life out of him when I came home and he told me that he had
set me up. This was largely because of the fact that I had not seen Taichi
before the night that I picked him up for our date. The only thing I knew about
him before that was that he was moving into the building after Mr. Tachikawa
moved out and I only knew that much because the manager came by and told me and
I told �Keru.

The first time I laid eyes on Taichi, his
beauty astounded me. He was wearing a baggy pair of sweatpants and an overly
large t-shirt that slid off of one of his shoulders tempting me to focus my
eyes on the exposed flesh. His hair was in disarray sticking out at all angles,
but looked like the softest silk, and there wothiothing I wanted to do more
than touch it. But his eyes drew my attention more than anything else. Those
chocolate brown depths, swirling with concealed emotion and the stubborn set of
his jaw, his mouth held in his ever-present bitter sneer.

I doubted that I would get along with the
gorgeous man I beheld, that was until he spoke. I will never forget Tai�s first
words to me. �Who the hell are you?� a simple question with an important
message. I was shocked when he asked that, he was the only person that I had come
across in the last five years who did not know who the hell I was. Most people
knew my name, but he didn�t even know that. Not only that, but Tai was not
afraid to speak his mind, he did not hide his feelings. His personality was as
sarcastic and biting as my own. I knew that we would be good together, I just
never anticipated that it would be for this long, or that I would come to care
for him this much.

To say that I loved Taichi would be an
understatement. It goes beyond love. The word just doesn�t seem to convey
everything I feel when I think about him, when I see him, when I touch him.
It�s not a strong enough word. I love Taichi�s soul, his essence--Whatever the
fuck you want to call it. I love everything about him. I love the way his
fluffy hair sways in the wind, the way his eyes light up when he sees me, that
big cheesy smile he gives when he�s happy as hell about something, and although
it took some time for him to do this, I love the way he curls up in my arms
after a bad dream, the way he sighs my name when we make love, the way he
trusts me enough to tell me about his past.

These are only a few of the reasons that I
love him so much. I know now that I want to spend my life with him; that I
could never be with anyone else. Either I�m with Taichi, or I�m alone for the
rest of my life. I am fully prepared to pledge my life to him, the only thing
that�s stopping me is the fear of Taichi�s reaction. He�s so fucking skittish
over things like this--You would get a calmer reaction if you tried to kill him.
Tai can be such a head case sometimes, but that�s just a part of his charm.

I don�t know how long I stared into this
drawer before Taichi showed up, but I do know that he scared the hell out of me
when he just popped up out of nowhere. �What are you doing, Yama?� he asked
head cocked to the side in inquiry.

I had to
restrain the surprised yelp that wanted to escape while I closed the drawer as
inconspicuously as I could before turning my full attention to him. �Nothing.�

�Then you won�t
mind taking me to the movies,� he replied grinning.

I smiled in
response. I love his smile, it touches me in a way nothing ever has-- Just like
everything else about him. �I wouldn�t mind doing anything with you,
beautiful,� I said easily prompting a blush to rise on his
cheeks--Adorable. Even after all this
time, Taichi still blushes whenever I compliment him.

Taichi fidgeted
uncomfortably in the doorway for a moment longer before he finally responded.
�The movie I want to see starts in a couple hours. I�m going to get ready.� /p>

I watched him
walk away before I shifted my attention back to the drawer. After staring at it
for a while longer, I had made my decision. I�m not going to let fear hold me
back any longer, I�m going to do this--I can do this. God, please don�t let
Taichi freak out.

~.~.~.~.~.~

I put the box I�ve been toying with all
day on the table in front of Taichi and he just gazed at it for a while before
pinning me with a blank stare. �What the hell is that supposed to be?� he asked
finally. Man I swear he makes me want to drop dead for all of the stress he can
put me through in such a short amount of time.

I just shook my head at him. �Why don�t
you try opening the box to find out like a normal person?� I said while
leveling him with a mildly irritated glare. Sometimes I don�t know whether I
want to punch him or kiss him. He just
so damn�.Taichi. God I love him, annoyances and all.

�Maybe because I want you to tell me,� he
responded defiantly. �If you�re going to give me something, you might as well
be the one to open it.�

�How the hell does that make any sense?� I
asked baffled. Sometimes he makes no sense at all--Like now, but I know he�s
just doing it to be annoying.

�It just does.
Now hurry up and open the box, Yama.�

�No. Opening
the box myself defeats the purpose of my giving it to you in the first place--
It�s a gift. Now stop being difficult and open the fucking box, Chi.�

Taichi huffed
indignantly before tearing the paper off of the box. �Who the hell puts a box
inside of a box? Is this some kind of joke? You�re making me open a bunch of
empty boxes until there aren�t any more to open�?�

�Just open the
fucking box, Taichi. Not everything is a joke.� How is it that he has managed
to make a declaration of love into such a frustrating experience? I would choke
him, but it would prevent him from doing what I want.

Taichi opened
the box and pulled an inconspicuous black velvet box out of it. �What is
this�?� he asked staring intently at the box he held.

�Just open the
box, baby. Please.�

Taichi finally
opened the box and stared at the silver band within. �Why are you giving me a
ring, Yama?� he asked uncertainly.

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End

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