#bigbro-hacker

Takumi hadn’t expected for Arata to return after what had just happened, he had laughed after all and that dork was just doing his best. So since he had managed to settle himself down he was going to apologize appropriately to him since he’d returned. He had started to speak but figured it would be best to stay quiet as Arata took hold of his hands and looked like he had something he wanted to say first. So Takumi let him have the floor opting to only smile up at him patiently waiting for him to get whatever this was off his chest. 

The gushy romantic words tumbling from the ex-hackers mouth had not been what he was expecting at all.

He stared in stunned silence almost 90% sure his face was turning the same color as Arata’s was right now. He knows they mentioned that Arata was romantic, but he hadn’t expected him to be this romantic. He hadn’t hesitated, no stumbling over his words, they came fluently from his tongue like he was just discussing the little ones back at his apartment with Takumi.

“Arata....” his hands tightened around the taller’s for a moment before he pulls his hands away completely. 

His hands aren’t off of Arata for long before his hands grab at his jacket pulling him down towards Takumi’s level. In return for sugary sweet words Arata receives a peck to his cheek before his lips are being seized by the tinier male. Embarrassment and attraction, he’s currently a mix of these two warring emotions as he kisses Arata. The hands that tugged on his jacket release the fabric and search for his hands so he can take hold of them again.

Takumi parts their kiss trying to keep himself from trying to hide his face again because this was a lot more embarrassment than he bargained for. 

“Arata? Are you trying to....”

Takumi doesn’t mean to laugh, he really doesn’t but it doesn’t really take a genius to see where that was going. Its not that it was so bad, well it was bad, but that wasn’t what he was laughing about, the way he just threw up his arms in frustration like that is such and Arata thing for him to do. 

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“I should turn around, now.”

Terriermon tugged on locks of Takumi’s hair when he had tried to turn around, each tug was harsher than the last. The disgruntled Digimon wasn’t pleased with him as he had almost turned around and headed back to the Agency at least three times. Its not like he’s nervous or anything, it was just a dance and he was going with Arata if anything he’s excited to spend a lot more time with his friend. However, he is a bit anxious, just a tad, enough to keep smoothing out the non-existent wrinkles in his shirt and try to pat down his hair where Terriermon has been tugging and tangling his locks together. 

“I look weird don’t I?”

“You look fine Takumi.”

“You’re just saying that because I feed you and you really want to go to the dance.”

Terriermon didn’t bother to say anything in response as they approached the door to Arata’s apartment. He does reach his hand out with every intention to knock, but holds himself back taking a moment to consider turning around again. A sharp tug on his hair again snatched those thoughts away and tossed them out the window. He frowns throwing a glance at the Digimon perched on his shoulder before knocking on the door a few times.

“I just feel really naked without my goggles, what if something happens?”

“You’ll be fine,” Terriermon disregards the sleuth's worries, “its a dance you’re not going to need them, now knock again I want to go already! I’m hungry!”

Takumi snorts and knock on the door again, “Hey Arata, are you ready or do you need a few minutes?”

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“First you almost didn’t accept the offer for food from that nice stranger, then you de-digivolve me back to Terriermon, now you won’t let me help you with cases. Are you doing this on purpose?”

“I’m not promise, I’d feel awful if I’d gotten you involved and you’d gotten hurt. Besides we had caught the guy just fine this time” Takumi ripped open a candy bar and broke a piece off offering it to his partner who sat next to him on the bench.

“This time” Terriermon parroted.

“And the next time too” he doesn’t wait for the Digimon to pluck it from his hands and instead just pops it right into his mouth to stop his comeback before handing the rest of the candy bar to his tiny waiting hands.

It was moments like this he just couldn’t get used to, having Terriermon at his side every morning when he woke up right up until he went to sleep it was weird. The extent of their interactions before had been only through EDEN which was one of the few places that Digimon could exist besides the Digital Shifts. Maybe that was what was up with island? One big huge digital shift that encompassed the entity of the island, but there was no evidence of that being the case. The effects of a Digital Shift weren’t present anywhere in the city, nothing really seemed out of the ordinary here. The truth wasn’t always easy to find he knew that but--

“Takumi! Takumi look!”

He turns his gaze to his partner who’s now standing up on the bench pointing towards the street still insisting he look where he was pointing. Takumi looked back at the street towards the general direction that his partner had been pointing and he was able to just make out  a familiar coat among the crowd. Honestly he thought he was just seeing things that or it was someone else, but Terriermon seemed convinced. So much so that he hopped right off the bench and ran off after whoever that was without Takumi.

He’s up on his feet as fast as he can taking chase after the tiny Digimon, “Terriermon stop that might not even be him!”

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Yamato really hated paparazzi. He thought he would get used to it over the years but since his sponsorship his fame and popularity has skyrocketed. Meaning it was hard for him to be out in public without being recognized. However, he has gotten a bit clever with disguises. Still they always seem to find him. 

Luckily however he had spotted them before he was spotted. Yamato ducks his head before casually hiding behind another male. “Psst. Pretend like you know me and act natural” he whispers to them before feigning a laugh.