The last chapter. I think I'm going to cry. I like writing this story a lot. Well, thank you to all that have read it and reviewed. You make me happy. Hopefully this last chapter is a good one. I think you'll like it. I do.

Disclaimer: I don't own Digimon. Someone else does. : )
Yamato's Point of View.

"My little idiot Taichi. I love you so much," I say in a cutesy voice people use when talking to babies.

"Yamato, you're starting to freak me out. Stop that," Taichi says.

Of course I'm freaking him out. I'm talking like an idiot to him. Plus, I'm saying that I love him in front of his mother. I'm only supposed to sneak the kisses and stuff when I'm over here. His parents don't know yet. I keep telling him to tell them, but he forgets. Yep, forgets. He wants to tell them, but he has a very poor memory. You would think he would remember something important, but I guess not. I'll have to remember not to expect anniversary gifts or birthday gifts. Okay, so Taichi isn't that stupid. He would remember my birthday.

Right now we're just hanging out at his house eating his mothers health cookies. Who knew that spinach cookies could be so good. I'm going to have to get her recipe. Then I can bake Taichi these cookies all the time. He'd probably kill me. These are the worst cookies I've ever eaten. They taste like crap. Not that I know what that taste like, but I'm sure it doesn't taste very good.

"So, how come you boys didn't go to the dance?" Taichi's mother asks.

"Dances are lame. We'd rather make. . .make cookies with you." I think I made a good save with that one. Make cookies- that's a laugh. I really was going to say that Taichi and I would rather make out in his bedroom than go to a stupid school dance, but I don't think Taichi's mother would like that very much. I don't know though, she's a strange one.

So, why aren't we at the dance? I don't need to be at the dance. Taichi doesn't need to be at the dance. Could you even imagine Taichi dancing? He'd be all over the floor. They'd probably need to call an ambulance or something because he'd trample over people. I doubt that Taichi and dancing mix well.

Not claiming that I can dance either. Mimi dragged me to a school dance once and I attempted to dance a little. It didn't turn out so well. So, instead of dancing I found a nice wall to hang out by. I think that's where I met Rick at and . . .yeah I have no words. If a dance is where I met Rick then I'm staying away from dances.

I guess it could be sort of romantic to be dancing with Taichi to slow songs. I also guess that it could be kind of fun to be hanging out with all my friends. Friends being Taichi, Sora, Shiro, Bob and Mimi. Rick and Jesse aren't High school students and are currently having some sort of weird cult thing going on at our house. They think they're wizards or something. Or was tonight their card club? I don't know, either way it's something weird.

Anyway, it could be romantic at the dance. However, I don't really think being around a lot of people while the music around you makes you deaf is romantic. Plus, if Taichi and I were to go to the dance together there would probably be problems. Taichi hasn't come out yet and it would be a bit awkward for everyone.

"Mrs. Yagami, did you know Taichi was gay?" I ask. It sounds so random because it is. Well, it's not to me, but to them it is.

"Yama! You can't ask her that!" Taichi yells.

"I believe I just did."

Hey, she has to know at sometime. We are dating.

"Of course I knew. I am his mother."

"You knew?" Taichi asks.

"Yes, and I also know that you and Yamato here are more than just friends."

I guess she would know that. She did almost walk in on us when we were in a heavy make out session. Luckily we jumped away quick enough. I still think she was suspicious though. I love having a boyfriend. Why was I so scared of having one? They are so great to kiss, cuddle, and the sex is. . .well I wouldn't really know. We haven't been going out for very long yet so we're sort of waiting for that.

Oh, who am I kidding? We want it. We just haven't found time.

"Is that why you're not going to the dance?" Taichi's mother asks.

"No, we just don't have a reason to go. We can just hang out here," Taichi says.

"If anyone gives you trouble, Taichi, you'll tell me, okay?"

"Yes, mother."

And with that Taichi grabs my hand and drags me to his room. He closes the door behind us and promptly attacks me with kisses. Yeah, I like having a boyfriend.

"Mmmm. . .you're so hot, Taichi."

"I know. Have I told you how sexy you are?"

"About ten times each day."

"Are you sure? I thought it was more than that."

"Does it matter? I know I'm dead sexy, now are you going to continue kissing me?"

I love having a boyfriend.

I love having his tongue massage the inside of my mouth.

I love having him wiggling around under me.

I love the feel of his soft skin under mine.

I love what summer brought me.

I love what the seasons give.

Good or bad, this is my Taichi.


Taichi's Point of View.

It really sucks that Yamato's band didn't get to play at the dance. But that's just more fun for me. Now I get to hang out with Yamato at my house. It's just too bad that my mother is still home and is forcing these cookies down my throat. Okay, so it's Yamato that's forcing the cookies down my throat. Why is he being all cutesy with me? It's freaking me out. He likes to freak me out though.

I can't believe Mimi is going to the dance with Shiro. Talk about random. How does he get a girl like that?

Anyway, dances are stupid. I'd rather have my Yamato all to myself.

"Mrs. Yagami, did you know that Taichi is gay?" Yamato asks.

Wait, he did not just ask that! My mom is totally going to freak. Well, if she takes Yamato serious that is.

"Yama! You can't ask her that," I say.

"I believe I just did."

The jerk.

"Of course I knew. I am his mother."

She knew. Did Kari tell her? I'll kill that girl when she gets back. Or else it's because moms always know everything. Like that one time I was playing soccer in the house Mom knew right away. That could have been because I broke a few things, but I'm going to say it's because moms know everything. You can't hide anything from them.

"You knew?" I ask, still amazed at her motherly knowledge.

"Yes, and I also know that you and Yamato here are more than just friends."

Hell yeah we are. We are lovers! Lovers is a stupid thing to say. It's just retarded. I'm never going to use that word again.

Lovers. Hehehehehehehe. It makes me giggle.

I love my Yama. He's so sexy, intelligent. . .is it sad if that's all I can get?

"Is that why you're not going to the dance?" Mother asks.

"No, we just don't have a reason to go. We can just hang out here," I say.

"If anyone gives you trouble, Taichi, you'll tell me, okay?"

"Yes, mother."

I then grab Yamato's hand and take him to my room. After the door is shut my lips attack him. I swear, sometimes they have a mind of their own. They're very selfish, too.

"Mmmm. . .you're so hot, Taichi."

"I know. Have I told you how sexy you are?"

"About ten times each day."

"Are you sure? I thought it was more than that."

"Does it matter? I know I'm dead sexy, now are you going to continue kissing me?"

I think I'm going to have to do a bit more than kiss him. My mother said she was leaving soon anyway. Now the true reason we didn't go to the dance is clear.

I love having a boyfriend.

I love running my hands through his hair.

I love having him take control of me.

I love the feel of his soft skin touching mine.

I love what summer brought me.

I love what the seasons give.

I love my Yamato.


Oh my goodness, guess what they are doing. Cover your eyes, they're being naughty. They are being very naughty!

Hopefully that was a good ending. I'm very satisfied with it. They love each other. They are happy. If they're happy, I'm happy. They're so cute. I just want to eat them all up with a spoon.

Guess what else? I drew a picture! If you go to my profile page and click the website button you can find it real easy. It's probably just on the front page. If it's not anymore go to my gallery. It would be nice if people would comment on it.

So, I hope you liked this story. Please review.