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Digimon › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
1,597
Reviews:
0
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Digimon: Digital Monsters, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Sincere Knowledge
(A/N – Hello! This is another story that was completed on Fanfiction.net, but because I’m starting up an account here, I figured I would re-release all my stories here on my new account. For those who can’t wait for my Tuesday updates can just jump to FF.net and read the directors commentary version. I hope you enjoy!)
Sincere Knowledge:
Chapter 1 – Tests of Love
"Sora, can I tell you something?" Mimi asked in a hushed tone.
They were at work on their lunch break in the office cafeteria.
"Sure. Let's go over here." Sora said pointing to a table in a corner. "What's on your mind?" she asked, sitting down.
Mimi took a deep breath and started to talk. “I took the test.”
“What tes—“ Sora began, then gasped. “Oh, my…but I thought you weren’t going to take it! You said it was all in your head and you were just being paranoid!”
“I know, I know, but I just had to know. Just to put my mind at ease!”
“Well, did it?” Sora asked, leaning in. “Are you?”
“Yes. On both counts.” Mimi said, grinning shyly.
"Oh my God!" Sora gasped, causing a few other workers to turn their heads. "Does Izzy know? Did you call him yet?”
“Shhhh!” Mimi hissed, "Not yet. I've tried to tell him before, but I wanted to be absolutely sure. I didn’t’ want to build his hopes up until I was positive.”
"When are you going to tell him?" Sora asked.
"I'll tell him tonight at dinner, I have a special way I'm going to tell him." Mimi said with a small smile.
"How are you planning to do that?" Sora asked.
"That's for me to know," Mimi said, winking at her "And for Izzy to find out!" She then looked down at her watch and stood from the table. “Well, time to get back. You know Will hates it when we’re late.”
“Late…” Sora muttered to herself, now deep in thought. “Yeah…late…”
* * *
Izzy came home around 7:30. He was exhausted. His wild red hair hung limp as a wet noodle around his head. All he wanted to do was relax, put his feet up, and maybe watch some TV. "Is anyone home?" Izzy called out, putting on his slippers.
"Come in, dinner will be ready in a minute." Mimi called out from the closed kitchen door. "And boy do I have a surprise for you!"
"What kind of surprise?" Izzy asked, sounding nervous. The last time Mimi had a surprise for him, he had to repaint the whole apartment.
"I'll tell you later, just relax for a few minutes!"
"Ok. I'll go take a shower and be right out." Izzy said with a hint of suspicion in his voice. What in the world could she be up to? He thought to himself.
* * *
“A surprise for me?” Izzy thought as he dried off. “What kind of surprise? It’s not my birthday, our wedding anniversary was three months ago…and that itself was a big surprise!”
“Kou-chan, are you done yet?!” Mimi called out from the living room.
“I’m on my way!” he called back. “Whatever this is, it must be big!”
“Baby, you have no idea.” Mimi called back.
When he stepped out the bathroom, he found that Mimi had laid out a full course Japanese dinner, which was strange because the only thing she could do in the kitchen was boil water, and even that wound up burnt. Izzy was still trying to figure out how she burned a cup of tea a week ago.
She greeted him with a kiss. “Hello my Kou-chan”. She cooed, as she playfully pulled him to the table.
“So, what’s for dinner? And what’s the big surprise?
“Questions, questions, questions.” Mimi sighed playfully. “No wonder you had the crest of curiosity.” She then sat him down at the table. “Now dig in, the food’s getting cold!”
"This looks delicious, Mi-chan." Izzy said unfolding his napkin, and reaching for the covered chopsticks. "So what's the big occasion? The last time you cooked, Michael Jackson was a black man."
"I know, I know." Mimi giggled. "Look at your chopstick before you eat my big surprise!"
Izzy looked at it quizzically. It was white, not brown, plastic, not wood, and in the middle, there was a little window with a red plus sign.
"What kind of chopstick is this?" Izzy asked, puzzled. "It kind of looks like one of those tests…" Izzy stopped in mid sentence, piecing the puzzle together in his head. Then he came to a very pleasant conclusion.
"Oh my God in heaven!" he started "Are you...can you be..."
Mimi nodded. “I am and I can be.”
Izzy started laughing nervously. “But…when…how…where…” he sputtered, holding her cheeks softly in his hands.
“When: Three months ago…how…we both know.” Mimi began, blushing. “And where was anywhere we could!”
"PRODIGIOUS!" he shouted, tossing his napkin in the air. "Woo-hoo! Woo-hoo! I'm gonna be a father! I'm gonna be a father!"
He then began dancing around the room with Mimi kissing her and saying "I love you" in between each kiss.
* * *
That night he couldn't sleep. He was looking out at the lights of the city on the apartment balcony.
"Am I ready for this?" he asked himself. "Am I ready for fatherhood?" He looked up into the midnight sky. "Mom, dad, I wish I had a sign that I will be a good enough father."
"What are you doing up?" Mimi yawned walking up behind him.
"Oh, I'm sorry I woke you. I was just..."
"Telling your parents about the baby." Mimi said, nodding with understanding. "Izzy, you're going to be a terrific father. I know it, the baby knows it, and especially your parents know it."
"How do you know?"
Mimi pointed to the sky. "Look."
A shooting star streaked by in the nighttime sky.
"Thanks, Mimi," Izzy said, giving her a hug. "You go on to bed, I'll be there in a minute."
"Don't be too long." Mimi said, giving him a kiss before walking to the bedroom.
"I won't." He replied, walking back out to the balcony, looking back in the sky. "Thanks mom, thanks dad. I won't let you down, I swear it."
To be continued…
* * *
(A/N – Chapter one is done! In all actuality, this story part of a 5 part story that I was writing (and still am, actually) called “Forever Green Socks of Love”. But, just for the heck of it, I decided to split the story up into chapters and post them one by one, as I really should have on Fanfiction.net. I hope it works out! Please leave intelligent and constructive reviews—one of my pet peeves is one line “Great story! Update soon!” reviews. Thanks in advance.)
Sincere Knowledge:
Chapter 1 – Tests of Love
"Sora, can I tell you something?" Mimi asked in a hushed tone.
They were at work on their lunch break in the office cafeteria.
"Sure. Let's go over here." Sora said pointing to a table in a corner. "What's on your mind?" she asked, sitting down.
Mimi took a deep breath and started to talk. “I took the test.”
“What tes—“ Sora began, then gasped. “Oh, my…but I thought you weren’t going to take it! You said it was all in your head and you were just being paranoid!”
“I know, I know, but I just had to know. Just to put my mind at ease!”
“Well, did it?” Sora asked, leaning in. “Are you?”
“Yes. On both counts.” Mimi said, grinning shyly.
"Oh my God!" Sora gasped, causing a few other workers to turn their heads. "Does Izzy know? Did you call him yet?”
“Shhhh!” Mimi hissed, "Not yet. I've tried to tell him before, but I wanted to be absolutely sure. I didn’t’ want to build his hopes up until I was positive.”
"When are you going to tell him?" Sora asked.
"I'll tell him tonight at dinner, I have a special way I'm going to tell him." Mimi said with a small smile.
"How are you planning to do that?" Sora asked.
"That's for me to know," Mimi said, winking at her "And for Izzy to find out!" She then looked down at her watch and stood from the table. “Well, time to get back. You know Will hates it when we’re late.”
“Late…” Sora muttered to herself, now deep in thought. “Yeah…late…”
* * *
Izzy came home around 7:30. He was exhausted. His wild red hair hung limp as a wet noodle around his head. All he wanted to do was relax, put his feet up, and maybe watch some TV. "Is anyone home?" Izzy called out, putting on his slippers.
"Come in, dinner will be ready in a minute." Mimi called out from the closed kitchen door. "And boy do I have a surprise for you!"
"What kind of surprise?" Izzy asked, sounding nervous. The last time Mimi had a surprise for him, he had to repaint the whole apartment.
"I'll tell you later, just relax for a few minutes!"
"Ok. I'll go take a shower and be right out." Izzy said with a hint of suspicion in his voice. What in the world could she be up to? He thought to himself.
* * *
“A surprise for me?” Izzy thought as he dried off. “What kind of surprise? It’s not my birthday, our wedding anniversary was three months ago…and that itself was a big surprise!”
“Kou-chan, are you done yet?!” Mimi called out from the living room.
“I’m on my way!” he called back. “Whatever this is, it must be big!”
“Baby, you have no idea.” Mimi called back.
When he stepped out the bathroom, he found that Mimi had laid out a full course Japanese dinner, which was strange because the only thing she could do in the kitchen was boil water, and even that wound up burnt. Izzy was still trying to figure out how she burned a cup of tea a week ago.
She greeted him with a kiss. “Hello my Kou-chan”. She cooed, as she playfully pulled him to the table.
“So, what’s for dinner? And what’s the big surprise?
“Questions, questions, questions.” Mimi sighed playfully. “No wonder you had the crest of curiosity.” She then sat him down at the table. “Now dig in, the food’s getting cold!”
"This looks delicious, Mi-chan." Izzy said unfolding his napkin, and reaching for the covered chopsticks. "So what's the big occasion? The last time you cooked, Michael Jackson was a black man."
"I know, I know." Mimi giggled. "Look at your chopstick before you eat my big surprise!"
Izzy looked at it quizzically. It was white, not brown, plastic, not wood, and in the middle, there was a little window with a red plus sign.
"What kind of chopstick is this?" Izzy asked, puzzled. "It kind of looks like one of those tests…" Izzy stopped in mid sentence, piecing the puzzle together in his head. Then he came to a very pleasant conclusion.
"Oh my God in heaven!" he started "Are you...can you be..."
Mimi nodded. “I am and I can be.”
Izzy started laughing nervously. “But…when…how…where…” he sputtered, holding her cheeks softly in his hands.
“When: Three months ago…how…we both know.” Mimi began, blushing. “And where was anywhere we could!”
"PRODIGIOUS!" he shouted, tossing his napkin in the air. "Woo-hoo! Woo-hoo! I'm gonna be a father! I'm gonna be a father!"
He then began dancing around the room with Mimi kissing her and saying "I love you" in between each kiss.
* * *
That night he couldn't sleep. He was looking out at the lights of the city on the apartment balcony.
"Am I ready for this?" he asked himself. "Am I ready for fatherhood?" He looked up into the midnight sky. "Mom, dad, I wish I had a sign that I will be a good enough father."
"What are you doing up?" Mimi yawned walking up behind him.
"Oh, I'm sorry I woke you. I was just..."
"Telling your parents about the baby." Mimi said, nodding with understanding. "Izzy, you're going to be a terrific father. I know it, the baby knows it, and especially your parents know it."
"How do you know?"
Mimi pointed to the sky. "Look."
A shooting star streaked by in the nighttime sky.
"Thanks, Mimi," Izzy said, giving her a hug. "You go on to bed, I'll be there in a minute."
"Don't be too long." Mimi said, giving him a kiss before walking to the bedroom.
"I won't." He replied, walking back out to the balcony, looking back in the sky. "Thanks mom, thanks dad. I won't let you down, I swear it."
To be continued…
* * *
(A/N – Chapter one is done! In all actuality, this story part of a 5 part story that I was writing (and still am, actually) called “Forever Green Socks of Love”. But, just for the heck of it, I decided to split the story up into chapters and post them one by one, as I really should have on Fanfiction.net. I hope it works out! Please leave intelligent and constructive reviews—one of my pet peeves is one line “Great story! Update soon!” reviews. Thanks in advance.)