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Comment: A drabble I wrote back in 2005.
Fandom: Digimon
Pairing: Taito
Wordcount: 111
Disclaimer: Very much not mine. Pity.
During never-ending nights I miss you most.
When the shadows are playing all over the room, the bed cold and empty and too huge.
No arms slung around my waist, no warmth of the person next to me.
My most beloved person.
I never told you the reason I hate international football games, did I?
The door creaks open.
Footsteps approaching.
The rustling of clothes falling down.
The cover is lifted for only a second and then your warmth’s there.
You.
Came home.
“Tadaima”, you murmur next to my ear, your breath ghosting over me.
I sigh happily.
“Okaeri”, I smile and snuggle up to you, my lips meeting yours.