When You're Sorry

Author's Note: Enjoy the story and R&R.

Disclaimer: Set after Digimon Adventure 02 and prior to Digimon Adventure tri. I do not own anything related to or of the Digimon series.

Pairing: Established Daisuke x Takeru.

Summary:

Boyfriend troubles: Patamon's worst enemy.

An unfamiliar bouquet permeated the Takaishi residence.

Patamon wrinkled his nose in the young man's arms.

"Kaasan, what are you cooking? It smells great!" Takeru peeked in on his mother typing up her latest article, in the room by the entrance which served as her office.

Natsuko's fingers never disengaged from the keyboard. "I can't take credit. It's all Daisuke-kun."

Daisuke-kun…

"He suddenly appeared at our door, and offered to prepare dinner for us tonight. Isn't that nice?"

Takeru trudged down the hall to the kitchen, skeptical. Yet, there stood Motomiya Daisuke, pink apron and all, a look Takeru was more used to seeing on Yamato. Chibimon rode one of Daisuke's waist ties, swinging like a monkey on a vine.

At the sound of the other coming home, Daisuke stopped whisking the ingredients in his pot. He was still mad. They both were.

"Beef ramen. I trust there are no objections?" he heralded.

The blond took a step forward. "Do you also do French toast?"

"I can. Is that what you want?"

"That," Takeru decided, "and you."

Daisuke turned around, not dropping his tough guy act. He didn't apologize, but the traces of self-agonizing were enough to tell Takeru he was sorry.

They kissed till their previous fight was a bad memory.

"Takeru, I can't breathe!" Patamon wheezed, crushed between them.