A/N: So, today is Canada Day! Yesh, and the day where I post this new chapter! Hip hip, horray!
Patamon: Canada..Day? What's that?
Veemon: It's a day about maple syrup! That's what Daviss told me!
Haha, sad. I bet some people didn't even know it was today. Heck, I didn't know until my parents told me this morning!
So... I went to the amusement park that day (you're never too old to have fun!) and while going on some rides, ideas sprung into my head. See what I mean by inspiration popping into my mind at random times?
Anyways, moving on.
Warning: The usual boy love
Disclaimer: I do not own Digimon in any way.
Happy Canada day to all canadian readers out there! And happy normal day to all other countries!
Veemon: I want my maple syrup..
Only For You
I'm giving it up only for you
Daikeru/Takedai
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Takeru girpped the metal bars as soon as the assistant worker pushed it down in front of him and instant regret filled his mind. He felt his heart beat quicken as the ride began to move but his partner beside him didn't seem fazed at all. The blond took a quick glance at Daisuke who looked more excited than he ever been in his life.
Damn him.
'The Mammoth' was known to be the most terrifying bad-ass roller coaster in history. So why, Takeru pondered to himself, was he riding on this life-threatening ride when he could be enjoying a nice time at home watching television or sleeping in?
Daisuke. Takeru sneered inwardly, answering his own question. If it wasn't for that goggle-headed boy, he would be thoroughly enjoying his alone-time without worrying about having heart attacks anytime soon.
"Scared already?" Takeru turned to look at Daisuke who was currently grinning wildly. He grimanced in return.
"Do I look scared to you?"
"Yes."
A glare.
Takeru was about to retort with an insult when he suddenly felt the ride going up the steep track leading to his impending doom. He really, really wanted to grip something to calm his nerves and the metal bars weren't doing much good to keep his nerves down.
Takeru once again glanced at Daisuke who was had that same wide grin plastered on his face, mocking him in every way possible.
"Hell no." Takeru looked away and instead, resorted to closing his eyes. For the sake of his pride and mentality, in under no circumstances would he cling to Daisuke like some girl throwing herself at her boyfriend when she feels frightened.
"What was that?" Daisuke raised a brow when he heard Takeru mutter something incoherent to himself.
"I was saying how I'm gonna kill you later for this."
Daisuke smirked. "If you're that scared, then you can hold onto me. I'll make sure your safe." His tone was filled with pure mockery which only made the blond even more pissed than he already was.
"If you think for one minute that I would even touch you, then you're seriously mistaken."
"Oh? How much do you want to bet?"
"I w-OH!SHI--!!"
Takeru's words broke off as soon as the wind buffeted his face while his stomach started doing hectic flips. The ride had dropped down like a rock and was now twisting and turning down the tracks in a wild manner, living up to its name.
Takeru felt sick.
He hated amusement parks.
He hated roller coasters.
He cursed Daisuke.
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"O-oW-OW!OW! That hurts!"
"I'm really sorry! I seriously didn't mean to do that!"
"Doesn't change the fact that you did!"
"I said I was sorry!"
Takeru was currently tending to an injured Daisuke. His hand was completely red, covered in vivid scratches and nail imprints - not to mention some blood clots here and there. Daisuke winced again as Takeru wrapped the last strip of bandage over his right hand and tenderly held onto it.
"You know, holding onto me would've been way better than abusing my hands." Daisuke pointed out.
"Yes I know, and I apologized for that a million times. How long are you gonna hold onto this grudge?" Takeru asked, slightly annoyed. He did feel guilty, but bringing the subject up over and over again could make anyone feel frustrated.
"As long as I will."
"Dai, you're acting really immature."
"Hmm? Who was the one who was too proud to embrace me while they were scared out of their minds?"
"I was not-!"
Daisuke raised a brow. Takeru bit his lower lip before he let out a short sigh, giving into defeat. Slowly, he raised Daisuke's bandaged hand and gently pressed his lips against it.
"I'll make it up to you then.."
A mischievous smile spread across Daisuke's face. "Oh, really?"
"Yes."
"How so?"
"Giving up."
Daisuke frowned. "What?"
Almost instantly, Takeru grabbed hold of Daisuke's other hand and entwined their fingers together and started walking, pulling the other along while looking away.
"-Keru, what are you doing?!"Daisuke followed the other's pace unevenly, lost to what was going on through the blond's mind.
"I'm giving up all my pride only for you, alright?" Takeru answered quickly, still not stopping. It wasn't a second later until realization had hit Daisuke, resulting in a very pleased goggle-headed boy.
Takeru was not one to show affection in public, so it was rare for him to do anything remotely intimidate.
Plus, it's not everyday I get to see him flustered like that. Daisuke mused to himself. On the other hand, Takeru was currently distressed. His was face slightly red, not daring to show it Daisuke. God knows what he would do if he saw him like that. Takeru surprised even himself by doing something he thought he never would do in a lifetime.
I'm showing this side of myself only to you...
Simple, short, and sweet like always.
You guys do know that giving up his pride isn't the only thing he would do to make it up to Daisuke later on, right? ;)
I actually like how this turned out...but that depends solely on you guys.
So tell me, was it good, bad or just plain cheesy? Reviews greately appreciated.
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Until next time...!