#amorcrest

@amorcrest

Really, considering all the times they’ve been thrown into fights in their lives, going up against Digimon that were fully capable of killing them with a blast of energy or the swing of a limb, a little bit of a close call on the road shouldn’t have seemed like all that much.

“...If it makes you feel any better, I think my bike took more damage than I did,” Yamato muttered, his tone not quite irritated but certainly not as repentant as he likely should have been considering Sora’s overall air of upset. He wasn’t meeting her gaze for more than a second or two at a time, because he knew that this was his fault and it had, of course, given them all a bit of a scare.

More than a bit. 

He should have probably been more shook up about it all, considering, but he’d tangled with death enough that he was rather desensitized by this point. 

“It’s just road rash, Sora, promise. At worst, it’ll scar, but it’s not like I wear shorts very often anyway.”

@amorcrest

He can't help but chuckle at her nervousness, giving a short bow in return towards the gesture as Yamato carefully took the offered gift. While the blonde wasn't someone that leaned towards sugary delights it truly made him feel special whenever Sora thought of him.

"You really didn't have to, thank you."

"You could just say my name you know?" @amorcrest

𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐌 𝐓𝐄𝐗𝐓 𝐏𝐎𝐒𝐓𝐒   ♡   𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒

● @amorcrest

Miyako could barely hold a gasp. It was true that, whether in the shape of a crest or of a digimental, both girls were assigned the trait of Love by the Digital World - but the way it manifested in each of them was vastly different. Sora was reserved with her feelings, cautious, while Miyako always wore hers on her sleeve, obvious to anyone who knew her the slightest.

Which made the older girl’s confession quite a surprise, at least to Miyako.

He takes the lollipop immediately, and then continues to talk with his mouth full. “Thanks, but we still don’t have to destroy the dark ocean.”

@amorcrest

Well that certainly caught his attention, a quick smirk spreading over Yamato's lips as he quickly pulled the redhead down into his arms.

Sora should know better than to tease him like that.

Is he blushing? Yes.

“T-thanks.”